WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.2)
The only saving grace for you younglings is that it is impatient and hard to mould and sharpen. most spells of air are like a hammer, broad and flat but no less deadly than a sharp sword. if you are without shield or cover, your instincts are your life.
Refined Tastes
It was the kind of glossy, heavy rubber suit that used to be made for ship-workers in heavy weather conditions, though the dragon had no such practical reasons for his outfit, or for the smart black wellies with their industrial-looking mouldings that he had
She's Such A Tease - The Pet Pt. 4
"this is about as much fun as watching mould grow." quipped ryan from across the table. "you never show up for class, why'd you show up today if this is so boring?" asked skyler, raising his eyebrow at his friend.
The Hydra Eventualy Dies! - Chapter 01
Locks of ivy and algae fall from the inside of the cap, with patches of mould staining their peach-coloured jumper. she's furiously typing away on her tablet, ready to take minutes of the meeting.
Creo christmas Tf
The otter watched as the latex started to mould, shaping his webbed paws into hooves. this was... was...always the case? didn't he have paws? wasn't he always an otter? some sweet whisper said that of course he wasn't. he was a deer. prey.
Futa Transformation: A Demon on a Prowl (erotic eBook teaser)
Yet all sinnon had to focus on was the energy within him, just how he could shift and mould and shape his body to his will. demons, after all, even while banished, had to make their own fun and chaos... and sinnon most certainly would too!
Goodnight, Winston
A depressive slump is exhibited, growing like mould. the bottle rolls away, stopped by a dirty pile of clothes. 30 other bottles sit there too, and 5 cans, 6 empty pizza boxes, 3 soured cartons of milk, and crumbs of crisps in their packets.
Becoming a Hellhound
His to play with, to mould as he pleased. a spec of dust between his toes, but so much more valuable. of all the people in the world, he loved me. i ran to him with my arms held open wide.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 3)
They were both priests in an old-fashioned mould, one a cheetah and one a lion - they hankered after the ancient rights that the city's charter had given to the cathedral; and that didn't make them any friends.
Days Go By: Turning Into You
"ensign millworth, allen: species squirrel, lieutenant moulder, lacey: species mouse..." the doe was listing the casualties, whose next of kin needed to be notified.
Love, Death and Dragons
The most recent food is at the top that's, to say the least, mouldy food you reach into the bag and take out a piece of bread, it's stale but better than nothing fruit was hard to come by and even if you could you didn't know if it was safe to eat.
Tale of the Lonesome Prankster Chapter 3-2: To Know Your Enemy
Little but to stare blankly at the mouldy wooden wall in front of her while waiting for torch's tool to grow limp. she noticed the series of thin, firmly spanned vines the fox had strapped on the wall, running from left to right.