Commission: A Dragon's Visits
At the same she began to boil up some water in a glass flask. after a short while kaigor had several bowls filled with various grounded-up plants and several flasks.
GW2: A Taste of History
Her tongue slipped out and she tossed aside the empty flask to grab both of his ankles, spreading them far apart while she brought herself up enough that the tip of her cock pressed against his lubed hole.
[Commission] Gatomon and the oasis debacle
Walking for what seemed like hours, she finally gave in and opened her second flask. the cool, refreshing water poured down her throat, invigorating her slightly. as she felt some of her straight regained, the flask dried out.
Prescription
Frank sauntered up, his usual goofy grin pasted across his muzzle, his whole body giving off the stench of jungle juice, a little flask swinging from one paw.
Satyrborn
One of the satyrs discovered the flask, which had rolled out of the human's limp hands and under a bush. opening it (in the hopes of finding wine, of course), the smell of the empty flask intrigued him.
A Bad Day
Nothing inside was immediately identifiable: a wooden ring too large for a finger, a leather strap studded with metal with no obvious clasps, and a small stoppered flask. fyodor opened the flask and took a greedy gulp, then immediately wished he hadn't.
Starlight
“making me proud," i said, handing the flask back to him, and he took a drink of his own. “you know, i missed this," he sighed, looking straight up at the sky.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 132
From inside she pulled half a pillow case, the edges torn and frayed, a flask that looked suspiciously like the one bartholomew always carried with him, and a needle and thread. "all out of bandages..." mother whispered. "all out of disinfectant.
Dark Orc
He took another draw from the leather flask, savoring the sharp sting of the weirdly flavored alcohol. then another long gulp of the fluid, and before he knew it the leather was dry. with an annoyed grunt, he licked at the spout before recorking it.
Between Winters, part VIII
Rhania put down a flask of potion-in-progress and walked to the desk, where sebastian unfolded a map the size of a tea-towel. "this is the second time you mention that place. what is it all about?" sebastian flashed a warm smile at the fox.
Dishonorable Banditry
Between his two claws, the black wolf held a tiny little flask. courtesy of a special shipment they had raided from the alchemists a few weeks prior.
Home Science [Sketch]
Muttering under her breath, trying to keep her stream viewers in the loop, she dove back over to draw a sample from the coffee and then slid over to an empty flask.