Hlaalu and Rynandor
As soon as they shifted the collective opinion ever so slightly against rynandor, they had him sequestered and intensified their efforts to tarnish his reputation.
A Labor of Love
Smooth and stitched here, ruffled and gathered there, loose and flowing below the waist...she fingered the brooch between her bosoms, knowing without looking that it had tarnished long ago. it used to be silver. bang!
The Night of the Lion
Breath quickening, i stand up as the old hinges holding the heavy tarnished hardwood creak open, letting in light and stunning beauty as he steps in and gently closes the door behind him.
More than Kin, Less than Kind: Chapter Five
It bore some signs of hard treatment; there were patches of tarnish and scratches marring the once-pristine silver and one of the lobes of the heart bore a small dent.
Liora's Lamentations; or, The Silver Rings
She carefully slid on the silver rings that weren't hers; her toes curled back and forth in satisfaction, the tarnished surface reflecting the sunlight in a hypnotic, kaleidoscopic fashion.
The Wolf-King
The dust shrouded king stirred upon his tarnished throne, his faded emerald eyes glinting softly in the gloom of the ancient keep. once the proud warrior-king of the ancient wolfkin, he now sat looking over the silent halls of his crumbling keep.
Bloode saga part 2
"i, issabell tarnish, pledge myself to the body, mind, and soul of nightstalker." she sat up the blanket falling from her form as she bared her neck. jack started open mouthed at the female before him, his mouth working as nothing came out.
Abri: Chapter I
\>:3 * * * rustling through the serengeti of a new-age forested habitat bore a group of three individuals, two covered in armor from head to toe, and then a passenger behind them both, seeping with wet blood and tarnished bandages.
The Last Days of Autumn
As he waddled into the room, her gaze met his, fiery eyes of molten gold staring into puddles of tarnished silver. the chancellor stumbled to close the heavy door behind him, averting his eyes.
The (Yiffy) Night Before Christmas
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot, and his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot. a bundle of toys he had flung on his back, and he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack. his eyes-how they twinkled!
Strait from the Sales Block
The woman, she looked young but could easily be in her sixties smiled, her pearly veneers would never tarnish and she would pay to remove any creases from an indulgence like a smile. 'he's privet counsel to the prime minister of the great britain.'
Karma
But so did the coins on the other side of the table... the coins tarnished with my wrong doings. every time i did something bad or evil and i knew, it was there in the form of a coin.