Bad Apple
Down at the decayed roots he dismounted and landed in the underbrush with a crunch of leaves and twigs only to start walking again.
SCP 049 X SCP 682
So plague was stuck in a room with a giant decaying lizard that probably wanted to kill and then devour him whole. plague felt hot breath against his side, then a wet feeling. did he just lick him? "hello there..."
A sample scene
Perched atop a decaying pier, lurching across the floral bayou below, through a crack in the canopy, a pair of hooded eyes hold their gaze. brows may rise in pity, but irises shrivel in anticipation. will it feel it?
Julia: Life of the All-Mother. Pt3 The Whore
Julia's face was a cobalt mess. Not from filth, but the long lines of her tears as she loaded each suitcase into the patiently waiting taxi. It was only a day later, as early as she could book a driver for the journey. The moment she'd felt the...
Fangs Glistening Under The Moonlight [Someones PC fanfiction contest]
Still, it was thanks to their slowly decaying flickerings that my sluggish moving body was presented with a route it could follow with ease. the inability of choosing another path always made me feel like some sort of aged automaton.
The Warmest Treasure
The air was thick with the scent of dampness and decay, and the lone drake wondered if anything of worth could still be found in the wreckage of the now-depreciated ship.
Curious
Her box dampened her panties and she rubbed the animatronic's decayed hand. "ooh, _yes,_ touch me _just_ like that!" the thing accommodated her wants for a moment longer then slipped its awkward fingers under the material of the panties.
western prolog part 2
Said a deep voice that reeked of tooth decay and whisky. the smell making him want to wretch, looking up he saw devon still clutching his stomach.
Derelict
Do you know how horrible it is, to watch the lifeless bodies of your friends decay? i looked for some way to turn my program off, but they didn't think to give me that ability." "where am i?"
Mojave Redemption - Part 1
He fell through darkness, infernos casting dancing shadows over decaying buildings and the faces of humans wielding bloody blades, cackling as they came to skin him.
The Anthro Religion - (WIP)
Here there soul would wonder, there ethereal body slowly decaying as all they had been in each incarnation of there mortal lives evaporated into oblivion.
None So Vile 05: Vultures Above, Lions Below
By embracing his darkness alabaster had found strength – in the disease, the decay, and the death of the world, all of it gave him power.