The Egg Assignment, part 1
Atlas had his tail coiled forward, using it like an ink brush to write on an assignment sheet. with his dark scales it was impossible to see the black ink staining his tail tip as he used the dextrous appendage to scribble out sentences. "yes, jarz?"
Finding my Husband in Another World: Season 3: Chapter 5: Final Appraisals
As for the paper and ink the king takes all i can produce. though i do have a few sheets that i keep in reserve for emergencies. the ink is easy enough to make so i always have that. i don’t see why you would need more than a couple of sheets.
One good deed
He snatched a leather-bound pack and quickly stuffed some painting materials inside, including a vial of ink, some parchment, and his brushes. “i'll just greet her...ask her some questions maybe.
Foursome Fledgling Study Group
And why else would she have a textbook and notes filled entirely with special ink and paper that created raised text to be read by touch? yet obviously this fledgling could _see_ him now, as she frowned at knaster and gave him a puzzled look.
Fishcreek
You're safe" the voice stopped the ink from your eyes spilling out faster the soft patter against wood the soft patter splashing into my eyes squinting didn't dilute the vision my lungs pleaded for air the stench of ink forcing me to cough and retch
Surface (Chapter 2)
In the same way, mano had believed, her ink could be mightier than any sword, and be much more far-reaching. the only difference was that her ink hadn't been meant to blind people but to allow them to see.
Thanks Day at Hansen Ranch
Larena set down her plate and asked her husband to hand her some paper and ink. brandon gave it to her and she distributed the tools. “our first activity is to write a letter of thanks to someone we haven't seen in awhile.
Gift - Mercy’s Blessing - Part 3
The ink left silver trails on the blade, the runes still visible in the moonlight. 'so, my abilities fail me...' he scowled at the runes. 'i just don't know what to believe in anymore. what is my magic worth, when i cannot count on it...'
Akili, Prince of Giraffes
Akili finished the final stroke and set his quill aside, blowing gently on the stone to dry the ink before he placed it upon the desk.
The Blood Which Binds
Who taught you the ink?" "you're falling apart." nawaz scowled. it was true-- he had tried a new glyph on himself the night before. the tattoos wouldn't take on him like they would any other dahri. his skin simply wouldn't heal.
Born of Chaos Ch. 2
He snapped his talons and a scroll of paper and a quill and ink appeared out of nowhere. the quill was giggling and twitching around in the ink pot.
Inkfish
An entire ocean made of ink below ground. the entire body of water was devoured by keishi. "welcome to the lifeblood of duskhaven," she said, her voice brimming with pride.