Alphys Höek CHAPTER 3
graffitied with dicks!" as she entered the main lobby, however, that was when shit really started to hit the fan (perhaps even literally, now that i think about it). "my collection of rare, limited-edition mew mew dvds! violated!"
Command Line (unfinished)
From what he could tell, the paint of the graffiti was still fresh, and although he was thankful it wasn't on the hut itself, he was still disturbed by the act.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 1 - Into A New Skin
Jesus i look like some graffiti artist went loco on mushrooms and drew a whole bunch of arrows on his poor dog spot. i'm a mutt, a mutt on two legs, and it takes me a whole lot of willpower to bite my tongue and not scream like a little girl.
Golding Incorporated
He shone a beam of light through the empty halls of the large structure, highlighting some graffiti, a few rats scurrying about. he headed further inside; perhaps his contact left another riddle on the walls or on paper.
A Trainer's Tale - Chapter 8
They weren't elaborately decorated, though a few had graffiti painted on them. i sighed, sitting next to him. i didn't feel comfortable doing so, but it was either next to him or sit on the ground.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 16)
'my house has been attacked, graffiti. and, whoever did this left a threatening note.' i could hear my voice quavering. 'thank you, caller. may i take your name and address, please?' 'father francis shepherd.
Devil Seed Ch.3
As aaron stepped past the old rusted lockers he shook his head seeing the graffiti left behind. some of it was wearing away but that wouldn't matter once the city decided to tear this place down. he suddenly froze.
Chapter 3: The Unfolding Truth
Faded graffiti, barely visible beneath years of grime, warned "abandon all hope." rusted chains hung limply from the arch, swaying gently in the hot, acrid breeze that swept across the desolate landscape.
Civic Duties - Part 1
graffiti covered the rough cement bricks. a lot of it was innocuous stuff - random tags, hands giving the finger, the odd swear or two. painted in bright, big letters across the side, though, were the words, "dry scales burn sails."
Leviathan 06: The Small Things
The wolf follows quietly, eyes open as they pass by the graffiti-covered concrete walls of each identical apartment block, and the snoring homeless fit between them, who have cardboard and garbage for blankets.
Resolutions - Part 8 - August
The russet rusted towers stood tall as remnants of an old power station chained off to the world with ivy and thorns surrounding their bases, yet the blemished spires of yesteryear were coated in neon graffiti advertising profanities that would make callous
Kobold Krafts (in the wind)
It made yelz sick, like graffiti over art and the painter just… didn't care. where were they now? safe? better? away from greg… hopefully. moonbeam's scowl was what came back to her most nights.