His massive paws, probably able to crush a clunker skull, engulfed the trigger of a rottweiler '135 heavy assault rifle, which was probably loaded with venom/acid rounds.
Alternate Society, Character Development, Gore, Lion, Lizard, Neko, Plot Development, Power Armor, Story Progression
His lungs burnt, his blood ran as acid, yet a part of him was screaming, "don't stop! don't fucking give up!" but then he looked down at his chest. what was once proudly covered in fur was now blood encrusted and dripping, once healed wounds reopened.
Violence (Not In Yiff)
Once more, the thing spoke, it's words like acid spit to my ears.
"the blizzard has died and i think we both know why. if you wish to leave, follow my footsteps. if you wish to stay, then there's a hot meal for you on the table."
Anonyma, Anthro, Ice, Mysterious, The Trials, cold
Kitty let those same angular slitted eyes linger on his chest where he was wearing the short meash shirt over low slung acid jeans.
M/M
Zakkar wasn't entirely sure, and he certainly wasn't going to try and find out on his own, but the puddles looked acidic. there was no knowing for sure, not yet, but he had a sneaking suspicion about what the orange pillar could do.
Cat, Dwarf, Fantasy, Rat, Short Story, Tiefling, goblin
They have adapted well to this primarily herbaceous diet, however, we will supply you with rations due to your own species requirement of the essential amino acid taurine which will be lacking in this environment.
No-Yiff, Zebra
Everything the
acid touched corroded or began to dissolve. balthiss did not even wake as the acid reduced him to a
puddle around a discolored skeleton.
Dragons, Magic, Novel, Unicorns
"acid trip, huh?"
"that's what they say." inspector quinn leaned back in his chair and lit his pipe, waiting for me to make my own conclusion.
"what do you believe?" i asked.
"i believe there are two letters waiting for you."
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"i.....forgive...you" her voice was ragged with pants of pain, he thrust his claws into her stomach repeatedly, the blood dripping down his claws to the floor, her organs now looked like swiss cheese, dripping blood and stomach acid, he stood and clamped his
Angel, Demon, Heat, Love, Raven, Wolf
Just enough to get the taste to soak her lips with the acidic taste of the alcohol. she had hoped that by sitting alone that it would send to signal to any man that wanted to hook up with her tonight that she was quite uninterested.
Fox, world