The Fatesmith
The lizfolk coughed again, more lifeblood spraying from his lips and dribbling in lines along his jaw. "i said it to you the day you commissioned the armor," gideon said, voice still raspy from the suffocation attempt.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 22
It had dribbled halfway towards the snow before hardening to a crust. "when did banno ever make any sense?" nilia retorted. "he is a creature of hunger and instinct. if there's something he wants, he goes after it.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 88
He was still straining forward, so hard, in fact, that the iron tines were actually bending inside his body, gaping the puncture wounds ever wider, turning the slow dribble of blood into three separate streams.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 69
Blood dribbled from his mouth and flowed into the dusty cracks between the floorboards in neat, straight lines. now... what now? there was something he needed to do, something very important... _find valery. she's been waiting for you.
A Day With No Tide (excerpt)
Honey dribbled down her chin.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 175
"you have to hurry, sai..." she said, poison dribbling from her mouth. "before it's too late..." yes... yes... he had to hurry...
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 37
She could feel it dribble past her jaw, mingle with the rain, and drip from her chin. she couldn't even be bothered to spit it out anymore because she knew it would just be a matter of moments before her mouth filled up again.
Acceptance - Forgiveness
The pain in his back fading away as the urine dribbled to a stop. the horse took a deep breath in, gasping for air from sadness as another few tears broke loose from his eyes.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 11
And so ander spent the afternoon sitting in bed with his arms crossed over his chest, double-bound in slings, completely useless, being spoon-fed a bowl of soup by this mountain of a fox who would occasionally wipe the dribbles from his mouth with the care
Draco's Transformation
A thick sheen of sweat poured from his face, thick enough that drops of the musky liquid dribbled down his cheeks and dripped off of his chin.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 37
She could feel it dribble past her jaw, mingle with the rain, and drip from her chin. she couldn't even be bothered to spit it out anymore because she knew it would just be a matter of moments before her mouth filled up again.
Rainy Days
Unex drooled profusely, dribbles running down vincent's chest and belly before those too were sucked into his mouth. he licked and tasted at them as thoroughly as he could, matting them down with his tongue, and they tasted great. he took another gulp.