(C) The 23rd Iron Soul
Loops of bloody viscera flopped out, spilling onto the ground in a heap of offal. he laughed a little. "well, never doubted you had guts. here's your proof!"
Urthwyfe, Ch 4
He happily scarfed up each of the pieces of offal she gave him and continued right on downing all of the pieces of meat she threw his way until she was left with a single goat shank for herself.
First Arc: The Fallen Kings -- Chapter 5 -- (4/??) -- {Kuroshingon}
_**" blood and offal spilled everywhere as a feminine looking person sat on a pile of bodies, holding a weapon that was twice the size of them. a finger lifted up, waving it around as the figure spotted a fleeing figure from their wrath.
Streams of Life Chapter 9 part 3
Lexi took the heart the moment veira had the offal removed and greedily chomped it down tearing apart the tender muscle before shifting through the other organs finding the liver and wolfing it down in similar manner, not waiting for a fire.
Neither One Thing, Nor the Other, Chapter 1
She quickly boned them and taking the offal and carp fillets she fed them to the still somnolent dragon, who swallowed them without waking.
A Tale of Two Kobolds, Chapter 1
Perhaps the butcher would make him a good deal on some scraps and offal.
Scaled Up
Diana wanted me to save a few pieces from the head and the guts, but was otherwise okay with leaving bones and offal behind--or so i thought before she made a snack of the latter.
Gauntlet - Part 1
Almost retching at the sound of snapping bones and the sharp odor of fresh blood and offal, i was rooted to the ground with shock as the soldier yanked his sword free with a sickening lurch.
That Time I Forgot I Was A Woman [Commission]
. \*\*\*\*\*\*\* thrull woke to the sound of gulls squawking and fighting over fish offal as the sliver of sun rose out of the distant spot where sea met sky.
Unyielding
The toad grabbed an oil stained rag from his tool belt and held it up to his nose, preferring the unpleasant scent of lubricant rather than the sickening tang of freshly spilt blood and offal. “i think i'm going to be sick." “i might as well."
Paradise City
Get offal or other scraps from a butcher first thing tomorrow." the wizard suggested. "you may keep whatever's left, for your troubles... but i trust i need not warn you _not_to skimp on his meal." she indeed did not.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 31
It was the stench of the offal pit in the summer, with clouds of flies buzzing around the decapitated heads of deer, their empty eye sockets boiling with maggots. it was the smell of death, and it was coming from her parents. "m-mother? father...?"