Seduction of the Sea
While eric's lush blond mane floated about his head, dae's dreadlocks were wriggling like seaweed in an almost tantalizing and mesmerizing way thanks to the currents of the wave generators.
I, Dacien -- Chapter Thirty-Three -- Imperial Interlude: Reverie for an Unaccompanied Xerxes
By the time they had reached port, he'd started in on _common seaweeds of the western oceans_, discovering that it was every bit as dull as he'd expected. the illustrations were attractive, though.
A Seaside Stroll
The smell of salt and seaweed was thick in the air, and cal could not get enough, it had been too long since the last time he had gone for a walk on this beach.
Twill
A large patch of seaweed sat outside the swim boundary. "maybe there will be some fish in there. i am kind of hungry..." twill though as he swam over to it.
GirlyBoi!!! Ch.2 Bittersweet
Sabrina took a bite of her lunch which consisted of ham and rice wrapped in seaweed. the smell reached yuki's nose, causing his stomach to rumble. "hmph, i doubt it..." yuki mumbled "can i try some of that?" sabrina nodded and gave him a piece.
The Mermaid and the Magical Girl 7
She holds her hand up in the air, and a seaweed ball is clenched in it. "with this, i shall have the power to beat you!" and with that, she opens her mouth wide, stuffing it with the seaweed ball.
995 A Dart Made Of Black Paper
Black paper is the cheapest kind, made from seaweed beaten flat, edible if you want to want to wrap food inside it.
Containment VI
Her tentacles slowly lifted from her back, flowing in the air above her like seaweed in the surf. her smile grew as his own tentacles lifted up away from his body to mimic her own. good. she spread her arms, beckoning him forward.
The Magical Girl and the Mermaid 9
She picks up a pile of seaweed, grasping it in her hand. "no, not like that at all. with this, we can return to the sea—the cradle of life, and be free of the things the air and land has brought us."
DREADWOLF Chapter 2
As the seaweed like fronds of flesh and vein and skin began to retract toward the corpse, rain felt himself drawn downward into its chest. he didn't mind, nothing really meant anything, this was just happening apparently.
Parenthesis
Not another soul is upon the beach, just driftwood and seaweed and scatter debris upon the damp sand. the air has the scent of rain upon it, and clouds hang low above the water, hiding the sun.
Everyone's A Critic
Stumbling from 3 hours of solitary inactivity, amelia made her way towards the counter, eyes narrowing at the seaweed rice crackers presented as the only sustenance on the table. "you said there were potato chips" she whispered, eyes wide.