A Renegade Reborn - 3 - Refugee
Judging by their name badge on their ornate dragon-scale leather shirt, they were luzi. "i see you come over! angry-stripe sent you," they said.
The legend of a warrior; Chapter 94 - Feeding on Destruction
There was also a male in the room, a handsome hunk that seemed to be made of rubber.
Heated Week VII: Money troubles
These people were all different and all saw something in each other and me to warrant their permanence.
Well Wished
She had decided to forgo using her car for a while, if not permanently.
Here Be Dragons
He'd thought finding a dragon living in the abandoned subway tunnels would be the most extraordinary event of his life, even more amazing than creating his machine, but this...becoming said dragon's mate...
Friendship Is Optimal: Caelum Est Conterrens
A machine cannot feel, a machine cannot cry. we cry for all of the murdered people, and because of the travesty of claiming that they somehow live on.
Wardreads Chariot (CH-2/Part1)
Her machine screamed, but not as loud as herself. the slaves in the distance began to cover their ears as the hyabusa became haunted by a white cloud. the stench of molten rubber was apparent and finally, the universe was silent.
Tales from Anthracite City 16: Rebel Offensive
The current group from urth was surprisingly not more of the tall and heavily armed dragon anthros, a development that surprised the conflicted wolf in a good way as the dragons were assholes
Pendrael: Rumors
That's just machines. don't touch a machine, it doesn't do anything. not unlike a super-powered motorcycle. just don't twist the throttle. rather ... it's culture. just ..." the artotic's forehead hit the desk. "god damn it," he squawked.
Evokation / Book IV: The Hanged Man / Part 9
It was solid, whatever the hell it was, and it looked like it took up the entirety of kafka's chest cavity as it glowed with a rainbow of colors beneath some kind of thin, semitransparent white layer of what could be rubber, cheap plastic, or something else
[DolphinSanity] Yes, Commodore (Chapter 3)
"latex!" host teryx suggested halfheartedly from his prison. "why don't either of you use some latex...?" he slumped down to a sitting position.
A Dragon and his Daddy part 2
He had decided to try a new style of roleplay and had covered the dragon from head to toe in a black rubber casing, complete with a dog hood and gas mask.