The Bike Ride Home
Each chord and note had its own distinct smell and taste and color, as the imaginary flowers bloomed.
Rise of the Xenomorphs: The Future Breed, Chapter 2
They clicked and climbed up the queen's sides, slicing the gooey chords that tethered her to the ceiling. she, at the same time, strained to rip herself from the eggsack attached to her abdomen.
Lucidum's Journal, 1
Her slender, tightly-chorded belly and wide, sultry hips came next, and after only a few more agonizing seconds her toned thighs and legs, and finally her tail, were sealed inside me, and only when the fuzzy tail-tip slipped in, tickling my clit, did i cum
Journal of The One-Eyed Dragon Entry 3
Deetsan, a fellow argonian (i have grown used to the imperial word coming to understand it is not so much as a derogatory term in the imperial's lands, it was the only word their limited vocal chords could pronounce when it came to describing our kind) and
Not Today
They struck a chord in my soul, because he made the same fucking expression that pup had when i looked over: scared and hurt, regretting ever picking up a weapon.
Jesters Chapter 1
I lean back and give a sick chord, casting a spell right into its face. the gnoll blinks, shaking the illusory dust from its eyes. it turns and sees arwen, with her back to it, throwing spells at one of its comrades.
Notes on Surksàasnian
S z n l t d k g r h \*hr \*sr \*nr \*the last three characters are quite specific to the structure of the surks' reptilian mouths and vocal chords, but their sounds can be emulated by someone with good mimickery skills.
Headphones
He dissected the layers in his mind, listening for unusual chords or movements and imagining the way his bunny would have found so much more in it than jordan could. the phone buzzed.
That Scent Must Sustain (4): Consumed by its Fire
His vocal chords vibrated. sherlock loved it. "my turn," he half-growled as he pushed firmly on john's chest. john leaned back, his eyes half-closed as sherlock began to undress him.
Flashback (Working Title) - Prologue
A horrified yelp escaped his vocal chords as he recoiled back on his outstretched right hand, but it wasn't from pain; the blood in question was cloying, sticky and old, and carried with it the substance that was permanently bound to his body from the moment
Quick Bites: Invitation Back Stage
Given that the harder rock songs seemed to put much of the audience into mosh-pit mode, zachery was glad to have gotten out of there before the first chords of "apex" began.
False Moon 7: Border Town
He pulled out his lute with a wide smile on his face and strummed a chord. "why, it's peter the lyrical of course! carrying me and my sumptuous notes all the way to the capital! would you like to hear a song?"