City of Light: Chapter 44
Runes etched across their bodies pulsed with arcane power, forming a protective barrier against any non-magical assault, rendering them formidable adversaries on any battlefield.
The Queiajirai Chronicles ~A Young Fur's Fantasy~ Part 1
Alex's visage was etched with both amusement and penatance. "sorry, aitrus, i had trouble getting here. the gaurd on the estate changed late and i had to time my escape exactly." aitrus rolled his eyes despairingly.
The Road Beyond Rome - Part 1
The same magic that etched the fox's tombstone inscribed another message into the base, one clear letter at a time.
Look, After...
Austin tried very much not to pay too close attention to the wolf's underwear, and yet he found when the older male flicked off the lamp, that tight pair of blue boxer-briefs lingered, etched into his eyeballs.
Blossom in a Dark Place
Even without light, it shall grow for long as there is hope it shall throw throw beams of unknown delight beyond space beyond place it shall grow blossoms will spring in dark places with enlightened face blossoms shall spring emotions forever etched
2024-04-21; Writing prompt; Shadows of sanctuary
“my brow furrowed with concern as i beheld the torment etched upon her delicate features. “what do you mean, miss everly?” tears shimmered in her eyes as she spoke, her voice trembling with the weight of her confession.
Orphaned Memories: Part 2
_ _chapter 3:_ now, i could make out shadows etched in the darkness, heightened by streaks of lightening. should i fight? i wanted to so badly. every bone in my body was tensed and poised...and ready to kill.
Zipper
She walked with me, her thorax drifting side, with small stickers and images etched into her chitinous rear.
Bolt vore: Cruel cat's dinner
Growl, covered in orange fur with black stripes and a white patch around her belly, whiskers twitching and tail lashing at the sight of the small dog. the only human part of the girl visible now was her face and even that had a more catlike expression etched
Your perfect weapon
Divine only while knowing there lives are mine like conducting a symphony my blade still swings i will not stop until i can show my black wings when all are dead and nothing i dread i will sneak up upon your bed the last man left to kill it is etched
Let The Music Flow...
I heard footsteps running up to my side, and saw her face, lopsided at my current position with a look of concern etched on my face. "hey..."
Never Too Late To Learn
Instantly, the deeply-etched split between the two heads of the biceps muscle showed through the tight skin. the boys all squealed with awe at the sight.