Stall 3
Thought about the coyote, and the spray paint, and the word that was still painted on the side of his shop.
Sticky Justice
From the get-go, he rocketed to the top of every police officer's shit list by breaking into a police station and spray-painting every cop car in the parking lot neon pink.
Epilogue
Someone unknown spray painted 'whore' in big red letters right on it in the kind of paint that drips from every bottom angle before it dries. the passive kind of aggression, and yet unsettling.
Security Theater
Colors and dark lines danced across the formerly bare concrete, an image that once only existed in her mind now brought to life with a backpack full of spray paint.
Rood Awakening [Commission]
Scattered across the floor were training dummies, made of sports equipment, trash, and bits of rubble, each with a target spray painted on its front. a small rack of weapons next to the door invited him to pick one.
He Who Dares, Wins
Roger nodded to the tired hanger seven guards as he flashed his badge, flight suit dark against the night as he jogged within the infamous hangar's confines and made way to bay thirteen, 'amy' spray painted in bold, blocky letters across the hardy
The Loneliest Laughing Lady at the Prom
Not without a can of spray paint and a few water balloons, that is. a self-described bitch and extreme passion for mocking others. "wow, look, she's a loser too," cameron replied. "good," jeff spat. philip remained silent as he eyed june.
City Of Thorns: Fish Out of Water
." *** alex swiped his new keycard on the scanner in front of a door with a big "s" spray painted in front of it on the third floor. well, this was it...
Small Town Sheriff, Big Problems: Chapter 3: "Now It's War."
The previous sheriff had to deal with many humans trying to mess with the furs here, and even spray painted phyllis' truck with the words "fur lover". they were run out of town, and never messed with it again.
Beau - Chapter Five
He'd worn a black tank top with "whiplash" scrawled across in a spray-paint design. he wore black jeans, and a pair of black leather boots. he'd donned a dark green hooded shirt and had the hood pulled over the back of his head fur.
Horse. Pussy.
Like someone spray painted it on the side of a car. or a van, probably. way more likely. but she's otherwise a pure, perfect pony. let's see, white with gray around the hooves? the pièce de résistance is her vagina.
Project
He blinked, finding himself looking at a rather cubic box, labeled in a spray paint stencil. the beginning of the label was faded and smudged.