Bait & Bash
He asked, feigning shock before he turned to obsidian. "i'd like to report a break & enter!" obsidian laughed at him. "seriously, now of all times?" she asked.
Mending (Censored version)
“volcan,” obsidian said, firmly. “you can’t just keep leading him on like this…” “but maybe he already knows,” volcan suggested. “i mean, he _is_ telepathic, same as you.” obsidian shook his head.
Sentinels: Obscurity, Part 1
Lighris looked at obsidian, and then over his shoulder at volcan. "but how does she know your name? you didn't say you spoke to her!" "i didn't!" "he didn't!" obsidian chimed in. "then how do you know?!"
Bounty Hunters pt 2
obsidian added. "we have no reason to hold them," said volcan. "they tried to kill you!" obsidian argued. "they nearly _did_kill you!" "and i do not exist," volcan pointedly reminded her. "if you brought them in, what would happen?
Hell Hath No Fury (1/2)
"when you get down there," obsidian teased as he leaned in towards thomas' sinking head with a smirk on his stony muzzle. "you tell ashe that obsidian says hello."
Tower of silence - Contest (Golden Typewriter)
In the very center of the door was a large obsidian plate with a keyhole. i fetched the key and aligned it with the obsidian keyhole, in an instant something snatched hold of it and pulled it in with a powerful click as if it had been a magnet.
Sentinels Youth Part 2
"_all units, respond to a possible disturbance,"_ the dispatcher said, moving on to share details of the incident while obsidian listened. "_name of the girl is tsumé,"_ they concluded. obsidian's eyes widened. "tsumé?"
Everwinter Ch4: Tower of silence
In the very center of the door was a large obsidian plate with a keyhole. i fetched the key and aligned it with the obsidian keyhole, in an instant something snatched hold of it and pulled it in with a powerful click as if it had been a magnet.
The Brood - Beginnings
All while izeal laughed as he began to mate the obsidian dragoness, his hips rising and falling as he fucked the wonderfully snug hidden pink slit within her genital vent.
The First Attack
Volcan looked over at obsidian, who backed up to give volcan some room.
Mending
“volcan,” obsidian said, firmly. “you can’t just keep leading him on like this…” “but maybe he already knows,” volcan suggested. “i mean, he _is_ telepathic, same as you.” obsidian shook his head.
A soft place in the Heartwood
Sunlight shone brightly in the obsidian fieldlands. the final vestiges of wintertime had left mornings with a temperate climate many of the usual frolicking pokémon decided to sleep through.