squeaks story:
"damn" he cursed to himself as he pulled out a small folding shovel and began to dig under the fence. a camera panned above his head but did not turn his way as he etched away at the soil.
Letter to the Unknown
Along the bottom, there was, what used to be, his full name and birth date etched underneath both their names. a shoddy paint job covered it, the color barely matching the stone.
Skyfall Chapter 20
My markings were shining with a blinding green light as they etched themselves farther up my arm and onto my face and neck. i could feel them stinging in scattered spots as they reached the markings around my eyes.
The Story of a Lonely Demon Ch.3
They both watched the feline start etching on the opposite side of the blade, then catching them both off guard as buvrentius clamped the blade and started verily carefully etching on the back.
Disenchanted Desires
Merkimer's snout bumped against luci's dark, ridged length, the end tapered to a point and deeply etched with bumps and thick, strong veins, widening greatly at the base.
Suffer the Children
His paw pads ran over the intricate, almost fractal designs etched into its six surfaces, and a few drops of blood from his broken nose tickled down unto the cube.
The basilisk’s victim 5: Acceptance
His hair, once meticulously groomed, now lay unkempt, strands falling over a face etched with lines of stress and sleepless nights.
Ancient Technique
He would feel the pages or even etch some message within it himself. sometimes the interest wasn't even in the books but the globes that he spun around for hours, it had maps of the world on them which was strange to him. the world wasn't round, was it?
A Package To Behold - Part 7 (The End)
He explained "yeh...sure is mitch, thank you" "i was about to start breakfast if you fancy some jakey, you must be starving" i couldn't hide the fact i was hungry, but he was stood in front of me another bulging thong, his body more etched in muscle than
Hawkstone Road
He slides his claws down each etched letter in the dog tags **_private reichen pratt_** his eyes water, emotions flooding into his head. his best friend was dead... he had saved him from certain death.
Lyonesse, Prologue
The elder, seeing this, strode along the aisles with a sharp dagger in his hand, etching the names of the humans into our flesh. i had several of these scars along my back, all faded into unreadability due to the death of the humans.
A Tribute to those two bastards fucking around in my head: Logic and Emotion.
Designs of gold and golden studs; scarlet and violet transparent silk curtains hung down in a grandiose sweeping fashion to the sides of the doors, with handles of gleaming polished silver spouted like twin dragons from the door; jade and ivory inlays were etched