Unrequited Lovers Ep1
He snapped his fingers with his free hand, making her right arm lacerated; now just merely hanging, dripping puddles blood.
A Pleasant Alternative Part 1
Her sharp carnivore teeth scratch along his flesh, just enough to stimulate, perhaps irritate, but not enough to lacerate.
Out of Body
A canyon-like laceration on the anthro's left arm stretched from his shoulder down to his paw, the wound being covered by a blood-soaked bandage. his right arm bent unnaturally, his right paw being split down the middle.
Day 8) Sudden
Grim: "does raining blood pour from a lacerated sky?" ashy \<3: "ffffffffhot hot hot hot fuck! keep me updated with their remains!"
Chapter 63 - Changing the Pieces
Merin squawked when an errant blast shot through her shoulder, blistering it with burning lacerations. she flopped over onto the pommel of the horse, clutching her shoulder in agony. "why...why?" she kept repeating over and over again.
The Taste of Terror Chapter 3: Mind Over Murder
Blood pours from the lacerations on his side, from his nose and from... his... eyes... he's crying tears of blood. oh my god. i actually feel my vision fail me.
Among the Elite
lacerations. deep. "déjà vú, huh?" sokuto commented. "unfortunately. i am assuming you can bandage these for the moment?" jake nodded. he could already tell how much blood he'd lost.
The Bridge - Consequences
Verik breathed deep and slow, knowing it was going to be a long afternoon with that sharp tongue rubbing his lacerations, but in the bottom of his heart, he certainly loved that painful caress. - oh my god! your poor tailhole!
Laugh of a Child
Slowly making his descent, he hefted all of his weight into the railing, praying not to pitch down the twenty-something steps to what would surely leave him lacerated and concussed.
Rise of the Xenomorphs: The Future Breed, Chapter 5
Anthony cringed with every swipe, crying as the swords lacerated his flesh and severed his exoskeleton. "depraedor!" a voice shouted. "stop this!" anthony uncurled and looked over at the source of the voice.
Icebound - Chapter 4
The skin on his arm was lacerated and twisted, probably beyond even magical healing. blood had soaked into his lower shirt and trousers. most predators latched onto their prey and held on. he'd been lucky.
Into Darkness: Bouyancy
He takes a moment to appreciate the silence he has commanded, and then begins orchestrating the afflicted like so many children at a crosswalk: lacerations to this section, bruises to that one; internal injuries here, miscellaneous malaise there.