Fubar
She pulled a flask encased with hard brown leather and a winged engraved on the front. it had the scripture “death from above” written under it. “this is for you walker. seeing how we will fly into certain death, it’s the least i can do.”
In The Land of Ancients: Chapter 2
He said, handing me a strange, bright orange flask. "an estus flask, an undead favourite..... and this.." he added, dropping a key down into my hand. "now i must bid farewell... i would hate to harm you after death... so, go now... and thank you."
None So Vile 04: All Things to All People
He pulled a flask from his coat, pressing it to the boy's lips and allowing him a sip. “here, swallow this." the fox sputtered, but forced the liquid down.
Those Three Words (Origins)
He then turned back to his original position, drank some of the flasks sweet warming contents, put the flask inside his tunic pockets, cleared his throat and then finally begin to play the morning call to parade, all be it much louder than
Potion Cat: A Visit With Tears
He started on the left and looked closely at the merchandise occasionally feeling one of the vials or flasks before continuing on his way.
Armageddon: Chapter 9 - "Scars of the Past"
**~xxxxx~** richard was sitting on a concrete slab in the so called 'prep-room', drinking water from a flask.
Rude Awakening
He picked up the flask and downed the whole of the slightly sweet-tasting potion. with a great sigh, the blue dragon hefted himself into his little bed and stared at the ceiling until finally drifting off into a deep sleep.
None So Vile 29: Wild Hunt
The beaver sighed, slipping a beaten-up tin flask from his pocket and unscrewing the cap, passing it to eugéne. the otter greedily sucked the last of it down, sighing as if that helped.
New Beginnings part 2
Alex returned with a bucket and a flask of what ricky could only assume was water, "here, drink this," he said soothingly, holding out the flask to him and placing the bucket to the side of the new puddle of half-digested foodstuffs and stomach acids
The Bounty - Chapter 3: The Hunt Begins and Ends
The yeltsin flask." “you got it." friess reached under his coat, pulling out a glass canteen smelling of pure filthy mushroom liquor.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 4: Placement Exam
He proceeded to sit right next to me, breathing heavily as i did while taking a drink from a flask. "ready for the test, sis?" "yes. you?" "as i'll ever be." he handed me the flask, and i chugged half of its remaining contents.
Chapter 6: It Runs in the Family
The little flask in his coat was half-empty. as if his thoughts had summoned her, brooke appeared with a decanter, her golden mane flowing long around her.