How you love me
I am the thorn in your crown but you love me anyway i am the sweat on your brow but you love me anyway i am the nail in your wrist but you love me anyway i am judas's kiss but you love me anyway oh yes you love me anyway it's like nothing in
Anxious: a poem
The cringe of its nails in your skin or the jumping at the slightest sound around the corner. none are exempt from its pull, some buckle in its presence. but, if you can beat it's callings and it's pulls. push it down and go on stage.
I am
I am the raven flying free no nest to roost, no sleep for me i am the tiger who hunts on his own by tooth and nail i come undone i am the ocean, deep and cold hidden old legends forever untold i am the solitude in the air wandering endlessly everywhere
Ladies in Black
The half-fox continued, moving - slowly as possible - to bring their free hand to the pouch and lay their lacquered nails against the band hold it closed. "...that is none of your concern."
Greener Pastures, Part Six: Start of Term/Samantha the Bat, Part 1
As i smiled back at her i let go of the paw she'd been nail biting, and leaned in to kiss her. janny moved her head to kiss me back, and put a paw to my cheek, her lips soft and warm.
Sara's Story - Chapter 11
I howl in pain as the nails dig into my flesh. but i don't mind the pain, not now, not any more "_i'm saved! i'm going to live. thank god._" i give a silent prayer of thanks as i hear the sounds of someone slowly working the nails out of the lid.
Chapter 59: For Yeneneshe
She lifted her paw with curled fingers, her pink nails glossy in the moonlight. she lifted hawkeye telekinetically by the neck, and the witch's body rose into the air like a puppet.
Becoming A Fur
My nails started to lengthen and harden, i could feel a pull on my spine as i grew a long tail. and my mouth ached as my canines enlargened to twice their size. and the most embarassing, my \*ahem\* crown jewels disappeared back into a sheath.
My Glass Is Forever Half-Empty
Myself get so emotionally invested these past years have made the thought of death seem uncontested perhaps it would be best if i just forgot how to love or perhaps one day i'll receive some mercy from the heavens above every time, i fight tooth and nail
Meat
Grinding nails, pulling up flakes, the taste of garlic. pain. thoughts of malaise. "why me?" restless nights, and slept-through days. pictures of women--not human, not animal--both. _kami no kitsune._ bad habits, worse reflection.
Chapter 17: Covert Hunt
Jenkins yelled before firing his rifle, nailing two headshots in the initial burst.
Werewolf TF Practice
Each toe was much longer and thicker than human ones and carried thick, pointed nails. valerie pulled at ana's shoulder. "we have to go, now!" she closed the back door and got into the driver's seat.