Furry Fantasy pt 5
It was sweet and fruity with a slight tang from the yogurt and you couldn't taste the egg.
Planet Empire Chapter 1 (revised)
The copper tang of the blood slipping alongside his teeth. bright flashes of light from all around as the ringing in his ears worsened. the officer defiant to the end as he saw their target ahead.
The werewolf Chase
They both ran behind a restaurant, the scents of asian cuisine mingled with the bitter tang of garbage, leaving an acrid taste in both of their mouths for a moment before the delicious smells of fresh food washed it away.
Cosmic Stars - Chapter Eight
"you're head of the fa family while your parents are still missing and tang is off planet. you command all of us, and without you there is no civilian commander left.
Chapter 1: Ryten
Suddenly, a sharp pain covered his face and he rocked back on his heels, the tang of metal tasting blood just barely touching his tongue. "shut up you fat son-of-a-bitch!" ryten's voice didn't sound the same in his own ears.
Maybe Just One
He bit into a fruit tart, the sharp tang of berry cutting through the sweetness of the custard, the shortbread crust crumbling beneath.
Laser Tag
The golden-furred feline's taste filling his mouth with a sweet tang as his tongue lapped over the cat's fur. not complaining at the odd flavor, but making a note to ask after the game as to whom he had been, damien took another loud gulp.
Bound, Part 2
The air had already been fouled by the stench of his bowels; now, there was unquestionably the acrid tang of his bladder as well. i had to stifle the impulse to slap him, to strike him forcefully enough to add the coppery scent of his blood to the mix.
Hunter's Snare - Chapter 3
The smell had a different tang in the air, sharp yet unfamiliar to his senses. it wasn’t the smell of the usual burning firewood but something fouler, close akin to copper, highlighted by an edge of oily substance.
Lion, Tiger and Bears, oh my, part 6
I smelled it and the tang of silver was almost completely hidden by a fresh application of oil. i smiled and wondered what the maid thought of the instructions to oil the blade once a month.
Secrets Ch. 10
In my mind i can hear screams of agony, smell charred flesh, and taste the metallic tang of blood. whispers echo and scream in my mind as voices long forgotten scramble to be heard again. louder and louder they grow threatening to overwhelm my senses.
A Patient Death 24: Gift Horse
It was juicy, sweet, the tang almost stinging in his mouth. he'd gotten too used to dried things and feral rabbit meat. "yeah, well." breeze said.