The Precious Metals
[MAIN CHARACTERS] Sammi - Cocker Spaniel - he/they - Drummer - Tistic - Too baby to fight anyone - Asexual, but not Aromantic (Develops a crush later in the story) - Not Organized - 20 - Tall Melanie - Balinese Cat - she/they - Bass...
Metal covered in fur.
The metallic shell of the case shines in the daylight as i examine it, thoughts going through what i would call my mind (more organic species would call it my motherboard).
A man in metal - 13
He went out the door, covering his face, and left with the sound of the metal, and then, nothing._ _i started crying.
My Great Big Brother - A Band of Brothers
The best part was that the bullets jon and the tiger were using were fused metal alloy rounds-bullets which literally explode into a dozen fragments upon entering their target, guaranteeing a one shot kill.
Born to Lose, Live to Win (A Tribute to Lemmy)
'lemmy'--as he was known by friends, family and motörhead fans alike--was an icon in heavy metal circles, regarded by many as the essence of a 'true' rock star..."
A man in metal - 2
_the metal ceiling in front of my face is growing duller by the second, and it was already dull enough three hours ago. and six hours ago.
A man in metal - 3
_Think of this situation. You have been kidnapped, put in a bed, strapped down for twelve hours, and then sexually molested, and then having two little lizards fight because one of then shot his cum over yours. Isn't that insane?_ _11: Bah! This is...
Fur on Feathers
Delsin's beak hung open not knowing what to think, he knew hardcore, he knew metal, but this was more different than anything he had ever heard. ear piercing screams with deafening drums spasms under squealing guitar changes and catchy bass lines.
Brotherhood of Metal
"this is where the brotherhood of metal is, right?" "yes... who is asking?" the man asked. from the door a green mohawked eighteen year old turned his head, catching sight of the newcomer.
Metal Hellth
With a loud metallic clang ringing through the speakers, the axe hit right into the sweet spot on the pig’s neck.
Beware the Patriarch's Metal Grasp (Part 1)
Touching the metal parapet that surrounded the roof, markus gazed out at the world, his breath stolen away by the sight. beyond the metal walls was the natural world, not yet touched by the metallic grasp of the robots.
Testing the Metal and Testing Their Mettle
It felt cool, like all metal did, leastwise before his transformation had soured him on silver. to him, it looked more like a something made by a modern craftsman.