Meat
Tears, pointless struggling with a needle--it was used for pottery. but then he settles down again. sleep. another day. hopes to escape a body he will always live with.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 31: No Rest for the Wicked
What saved me from further internal conflict was the interruption from the three small 'corruptors' carrying the big jar made of pottery, visibly struggling with its weight, and attempting to not break it.
Unraveling His Persona: Kabuso's Lucky Catch
Morgana was looking at the golden pottery, and somehow it was making him feel excited.
Chapter 4 - Influence and Vice
Her nipples, the dark, dusky pink of athonian pottery, showed through the fine, thinner fur of her breasts—the same colour as her lips, sasha noted; and, indeed, the same colour as her nether lips.
They'll Ride Up With Wear
Tarantula's knitting patterns for busy crafters" to its rightful place next to "make your own pottery with ease". "ahhh, no!" crystal neighed. "why?! it's a classic!
one..two..three
I have a tape on pottery firing if your interested." chara nodded happily and led chad over to the milling wheel where he used his strength and stamina to turn the disk. the females loved their males in their own way.
Expiration Date, Part 3
True to his nature, my badger guided the store owner to a website that discussed the relative conditions and values of mccoy pottery, including ways to help determine that pieces were genuine.
In the Enemy's Territory 13
There were shelves of clay pots and bowls between a pottery area and painting area, some of them completed with others still waiting for their polish and everything in between.
Dreams
His horns were large and ivory, curved up then out some, looking like a bull painted on cretan pottery. the bull walked casually and confidently towards me, mostly keeping his eyes locked on mine.
Troubled Son
It took him a whole hour to take care of the pottery, washing the filthy ceramic plates in a tiny sink in the kitchen. but the peak of the mountain proved to be when he tried to find some room for his mother's daggers and knives.
Iconoclast reboot part 5
Not much is left except pottery shards, but makari digs up something and says "look at these little statues!"- her claws scraping at dirt on crude clay sculptures in various feline forms, either primitive idols or children made them.
[Art + Story] To the River
I turned back and i recognized its owner: di'ri, the daughter of nas the pottery merchant. she's a little tokaya child of 13, brown skin and very thick, curly hair. i always found her curls funny, because she always has troubles at combing them.