Below Ground. poetry
Each room littered with bones of the past. 1 skull to tailbone. fur to scale. while the land above is charted. the secrets below are opposite. 2 whimper and cry. crack to pry. only way out is knife to vein.
Day 11) Offering
While not being one he still accepts scarifices, especially cute and tasty ones such as asum\_and\_oken also this is for day 11 of voretober 2022 cws: oral vore, rapid digestion, bones, bone belching * * * asum was held tightly by two figures in
Bones
She said, giving him the bone. "now don't go burying that one with your other ones. or _they_ will find them. and we don't want them to find your bones, do we?" no, he didn't want anyone to find the bad bones. bad bones needed to _stay_buried.
Junk in the Trunk
bones, clothes, the remnants of what used to be a person now reduced to steaming piles of shit. "fucking hell, what a mess! i can't believe you're a pain in the ass even after yer already dead!"
Feral's Journal
My lover and his partner were the ones who finally hogtied the bastard and t-bone nearly gave himself away when he came to my aid, fussing over me as he yelled for blankets from medics.
Fateful Decision
T-bone was equally enamored of the strong back he was caressing.
Day 10) Rage
Not much remained of that friend except bones that slumped and clattered. pizza's body splashed and splattered as those bones shattered. "wait, i am sorry about my fury! my blind flurry of emotions.
Relic: A tale of Ancient Evils (What to expect of the upcoming story)
Ez-bone co-writer: michael ezaiany a.k.a.
Bone Deep
Blood was thicker than water, and family ran bone deep.
Bone Appetite
She lapped up those juices with a finger, licking that digit clean as she stripped the hyena down, one bite at a time, to little more than a skeleton, scraps of meat clinging to her remaining bones.
Big Bone
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Bone King
bone. that's what it was. bone. he was squeezing his own nose bone. he blinked and looked down, going crosseyed to try and see the end of his nose. it was nothing but a white blur. that wasn't unusual.