Project Radikal Chp. 3 - An Eventful Day
The bruises and cuts... it's nothing really. just fell on the ground..." looking off to the side a bit. "you don't get cuts and bruises that badly just from falling. did someone do this to you? was it--" "no it wasn't him...
Mushrooms, Turtles and Pipes, Oh My! 11 - Yoshis Aplenty
Yoshino nodded as he slowly got up, panting heavily from the bruised stomach as he was carefully escorted out of the ring.
Fluffybutt Prose Poems: Midnight
The fox mob has a considerable body count on their resumé, but midnight himself sheds no blood, he only serves bruises.
Blood on Ice - Chapter Fifteen
bruise after bruise, and cut after cut, alec did his best to train me even the more i got injured. "don't stand still. keep your hindpaws moving." "don't become fixated on your weapon. counterattack with your claws or teeth if you can."
Untitled Poem
We crawl through moist humus like millipedes, feasting on dirt and dead, crumbling leaves while striped skies cycle through violet hues, while time's kisses take the shape of a bruise.
TMF-Ep48-New dawn-
He had a few cuts and bruises with a fractured left arm but he was going to be fine, when he walked out of his hospital room he saw the rest of his friends and former teammates there in the waiting room.
To be an Assassin 2
He continuously redirected her energy past him, tripping her, knocking her down, giving her a bruising tap with the broom handle.
S5 Ep17-Jasper Moonstone’s growth spurt
It was getting kinda bad as both solaris artemis and jupiter had some bruises and a shiner on artemis's left eye the same one he got again.
School
The bruises on his skin were not punishments from his own sins. but they were the cruelty for his differences, and the consequence of his existence.
Sharpen Sticks
Sharpen sticks they're not going to stop us they're not going to change us they're missing the big picture because they're all poisoned and blind sharpen sticks we're all out of ammo and the tea kettle's run dry one leg broken, both eyes bruised
Too Afraid
Light shines on the bluish tints of aching flesh, badly bruised. shattered bones are healing brittle. seeping wounds are dripping red through fingers clenching fists. striking those frail and little.
Interlude (Kreet - 64)
There would be bruises - hidden beneath his scales, but no less painful for that. she helped him back up and gave him the stave back. "sorry kallid. you forgot the tail swipe."