Lateral Promotion
The charcoal skirt hung on her wide marsupial ass like a curtain. "get to it. i'm paying for your lunch, after all."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 37
It was even filthier than the handkerchief, covered in random streaks of charcoal and smeared with spots of ink from various quills. he smoothed it out against his thigh and stared at the lines for a very, very long time.
Horror Vale - ch 3
Her fingers and hands were almost black, from smudging the charcoal she used to sketch with. she didn't care about the charcoal on her hands and brushed her hair from her eyes, streaking her face with more of the black chalky stuff.
Dirty Duke
I was a charcoal-grey wolf with true cerulean-blue eyes and a soft, supple tail. i was dressed as the weather intended.
That November morning.
Redish orange somewhat fur, charcoal gloves and socks, and that bright white tip at the end of my bushy tail. did i mention the dull brown eyes, and the curly brown hair that will always go around its own fuckin way? that's me. nothing special.
Healing Love - Chapter 4
"that's ok, i hear charcoal is high in iron," he chuckled at that. at least this date doesn't looked like it's ruined, "is takeout, ok?" "dammit, i still can't believe i burnt dinner."
Help The Aged
They were charcoal grey rather than black, padded around the tops in slightly lighter material with untied laces hanging down.
The Wild Healer
Briskly did undies leave next, notably aroused from all the previous cock attentions, a lovely rod of dark, glistening obsidian hue, embraced by a thin forest of charcoal pubic fur.
In Too Deep [Sketch]
Size didn't count for much when it came to actually _handling_ the alcohol, it turned out, as the huge, charcoal-black nightfury sprawled out belly-up across the bed, tail and one leg hanging off, rounded head pressed up to the wall, mouth open and showing
Of Blindness And Lettuce.
A black, charcoal colored panther. the end- story based on me and my lover, neither of us are blind, but my sona synder is. hope you all enjoyed my first story and if you did then it makes me happy that i did good writing my first.
Ghosts (Kreet 21)
She knew the lines of this map not as old charcoal scribbles but as a real place she had once lived in. she tucked the package under her arm and started to make her way back out. suddenly she stopped.
A Dragon's Tale-The Star's Journey-Chapter 18-Confessions
Then five or six people grabbed their ak's and waited beside my charcoal converted body for almost 5 hours before the evac chopper arrived.