Daily Mischief - Runner's paw
There was a musky odor in the air a mix between an old gym bag and stale pizza. the tiny coyote could hear the rooms resident snoring softly above.
This is Me Challange...
He would taste... sour and bitter i would imagine, like the smell of stale cigarettes and old beer, the smell of my father, it was the smell of my father before i was born but to this day when i am with him, or when i think if him i smell that smell, that odor
Nuclear War
The ash was still falling, but not as thickly now, and i hoped that it would quit falling soon, i didn't like the stuff and could smell its burned odor through the filters of my suit.
Bonus Chapter #1: Thanksgiving 2014
With that, fire shot from his feet and he flew upwards, crashing straight through the ceiling, leaving nothing but memories and the smell of manly body odor behind. i bit my lip, trying to keep myself from crying.
Dürnstein
No light issued from them, and i might have taken them for drains except that they lacked the powerful odors one would expect from those.
Lion King III: The Pridelands Reborn: Chapter VIII
A warm, bitter, metallic odor wafted to my nose; blood. alarmed, i headed down a dark tunnel. i tried to keep my breathing level, though my heart was pounding.
The Lesser Half
The quiet atmosphere, low ceiling, and faint odor of old liquor reminds me of home. the bartender, a middle-aged bear with grumpy eyebrows, recognizes me immediately as i approach the counter.
Chapter 1: A Life of Slavery and Blood
I looked around nervously, trying not to gag at the smell of sweat and body odor as i looked for any opening. i knew that i wouldn't be fast enough to get away as things were. i needed some kind of distraction. "oi! don't get distracted, meat!"
The Promise
And the odors were real as well - the heavy stink of cattle, but underneath that a strong male musk. since the minotaur wore no clothing, its maleness was on spectacular display.
Dragon Charity Work Part 2
She got up, checked her body odor, checked her armaments, tucked up her cot, and ate breakfast at the fire. the minutes shortly after she woke up was the deviation to the norm as she was greeted from the den by an absolutely chipper jackie.
Digigaslution
Isle laughed heartily and leaned in, wafting the funky egg-reeking odor. "i can certainly say without a doubt you had an egg-salad sandwich today!" "want some leftovers?"
Leaky Buses
"i know my feet don't smell like roses...let alone smell good at all...but i try not to make my foot odor obvious, y'know? hope they didn't stink too badly while you were sleeping." "you gotta lighten up jt.