War's Oversight - Chapter 10
She also felt dust against her cheek. she clenched her fingers and found that they were stiff and aching, along with a surprising lot of the rest of her body, and also that she seemed to have a loose handful of dust to show for her efforts.
Sparkle and the upset dragon
Sparkle said and then sprinkled tickling pixie dust all over him and chanted "tickle tickle mr. dragon!". "ahhhh! please not that!" the dragon laughed hard and rolled around. sparkle laughed at the dragon as he laughed. "silly dragon! it's only dust!"
An Unkindly Welcome
The thug screams out in pain as the red dust quickly dries the eyes out and irritates them to no end.
Cog in the machine
He joined the navy to become a nautical pilot, but without parents, without education and influence to his name his dream turned into the dust that settled on his skin.
Rider's Bond: Hunter - Chapter 3: Wolves on Wings
She pushed herself back up and wiped the dust that lingered on the floor. hunter stood up when she had made enough room in front of the couch. he gave the cushions a few smacks with his hands to dust it off.
Rider's Bond: Hunter - Chapter 4: Cross Cultural Training
He grabbed a couple extra towels before undressing and dusting off his flightsuit. clouds of the red powder exploded out of the fabric with every smack. nothing short of a full wash would remove all the dust, but for now it would have to do.
Ranoria: As Fates Collide
Mira was grunting and growling, driven b y disparity and slightly by insanity she heaved the final piece of rubble away leaving a cloud of ash and dust in its wake.
Former Eaves of Pink Blossoms (PMD:WNA #3)
I would hunker down and wait for the dust to settle rather than try and blindly find my way, but that was me. axe was a pokemon of action. he wouldn't sit still, he was probably wondering aimlessly.
Nightworld 18: Silence in the Snow
Frankie sniffed, dusting loose strands of web from her shoulder. “i wanna know what it's storing, let's open it up." jaro flinched as kristian tapped him on the shoulder. “hey, look at this."
Identity: Chapter Fifty-Four
- but no, the only pawprints visible in the dust of the stairs going up from there were ned's. garrett held up a paw, big ears high. listening. drip, drip went the water. the air stank of mildew and mould.
The Potion Maker's Thief (Part One Not Canon)
With a snicker she approached the shelf, running her pink tipped digits upon the shelves, scrunching up her face as she felt dust dirty her digits, "ew...doesn't she clean this place?
Making The Most of It
The dust cloud had emerged from under the shelves thanks to his shirt, which was more grey than it was white now. figured every time he wore white it would get caked with dust. \*baam!\* it was like an electric shock surged through his skin.