Walkies
The smell of sun cream, seaweed and the occasional picnic. it was freedom. it was holiday. cassius and killian walked hand in hand. the lynx gazing ahead, his partner's eyes darting all around with giddy excitement.
Sandy's Lust chpt 1
The flowing seaweed of the ocean bead softly whistled as the wind passed through their thin, planty blades.
Millo Asmodeus' Bio.
Dislikes: body shaming, discrimination of all kinds, someone harming her loved ones (especially her husband), restrictions in a loving relationship (after hearing rammy's view on closed ones), corruption, seaweed, people not respecting different opinions
The Beastridden :Part 6
Jonas had a whipped clam chowder that he ate with crackers made of seaweed meal, and cajo had a warm plate of soft and tender deer jerky, generously dressed with a sauce made for various meats.
true love
Tsume: im betting super hard jake: me to sora and the others took one good look at the musical sheet donald: uh-oh tsume: im gonna stay out of this one jake: me to sora: ok suit yourself music start) sora: the seaweed is always greener
The Second Day of Tepmas: What We Leave Behind
seaweed trees ripple in the waves that wash through the air. his fingers curl, not chilled but tense. he claws at the snow, too numb to move his fingers. the joints puff, the flesh swells and aches and pulls in against itself.
Stuck...
He was dragging it up the beach, when he slipped on some seaweed, and went tumbling down the sand. he landed in the water, jumping out in pain, with a paw over the cut on his leg, which was now fractured. he limped up the beach, and back to the stone.
Sands of Existance
Nothing of much interest had washed ashore this time save the usual lumber and seaweed that were used as firewood.
Contraindications Part 1
They found there's a chemical compound that can block it, and there's something kind of vaguely similar to it in seaweed.
Insomnia
The ground was soft and fluffy, and covered in soft, squishy roots that presumably belonged to the seaweeds. leo resigned to thinking of them as that, because that's exactly what they looked like.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:35
Then again, these 'meadow bites' as malcolm called them, smelled nothing like the rank odor of sun-baked seaweed. "ever try seaweed?" malcolm raised an eyebrow as he smirked at the ewe. "w-well no..." dawn muttered. "i really haven't."
Cheetah Sushimi
He sat his butt down on it, grunting as the cool dry seaweed touched his almost naked butt cheek. being naked like this was exhilarating and kind of overwhelming.