Nala's Venture: Leaving the Pridelands
Nala's home was now a cursed husk. the lioness would weep for it, but her tears had all long since run dry. she wandered on...
Lady of Light
Spirit drawn to my beautiful lady of light even though she believes herself to be dark as night as she enters my sight i feel nothing but love for my lady of light whether it be dawn or dusk without her love i feel i may be no more than a husk
Encounter
With more aggression jason finds his stride as feeding leads to belly rubs and musk - now slobby mark's a bear with beastly pride with jason's shyness shedding like a husk.
A Tale of Two Steels (Lorwyn/Phyrexia)
One moment the warmth of the hearth made him loving, one moment the emptiness made him weep and the only cure was warm blood in the near-fireless husk, whispering to him promises of love in the fading heat. the strangers made many promises as well.
Birthday Colt [Request]
She husked, licking an errant speck of trevor's cum from her lips before straightening up a little and pushing her chest out.
Birthright: A Hollow Knight Smutfic
_"was your life worth living as a lone knight in the dead husk of a kingdom? hiding from your wants and needs for a pointless sense of duty.
Till the End of Dawn
The end of dawn till the end of dawn prologue march 11th, 2020 the smell of smoke and death filled the air as the unthinkable has happen.... the bombs of ww3 has mortally wounded the earth and left it a broken husk
I wither besides the lush flower bed
I wither beside the lush flower bed i am full of life and yet i stand as bones where i can sip the dew drops i find myself unquenchable touched by falling petals, my skin stings with pricklers ping unrivaled in my stance still i am but an empty husk
Bloodstains
I summon children who you've killed, or who you've forced to live abandoned, bereft, starving husks who nothing would you give.
Chronicles of the Storm: Prologue
Their bodies were charred and grotesque, blackened and withered into empty husks. twisted shells that hardly seemed human and still possessed a will to live. and something more.
Kitchen
So now i sit here, in the husk of where i used to live, with a bone of the man i loved and the ghosts of my children, wondering if stalin will come and take those too.
Life Here After { Time March } [ Prolouge to the next chapter ]
Those that managed to survive formed societies and learned to live in a way they weren't made for, with the help of books, technologies and other technologic advances that they picked from the ruined husks that were once cities.