The Rebel
Knowing his history, mysteries - all that they offer to teach him, he is a medium sensing the dead and the needs of the living; soaking in baths, reading stories and eating his sweets on a free whim, pampering's what he enjoys and he loves to be jolly
Ache
I bleed until i see the day that all turns for the right in life; my heart soaked in the poison of dark. time seems to be stubborn and selfish because it reveals what it seems fit rather than considering what would be best for each individual.
Histoire
The lives of those who lived here soaked into the walls; i impart their drips of once life, onto you. the one who is to inherit this manor. the swamps stink of mystery and rot; dare you ignore its deeper secrets.
Kobold in a field (Otherwise Untitled)
It wouldn't take long for her jacket to be soaked through, but it was both warm enough to not be a problem and dark enough of a moment for the kobold to not pay heed to the next few steps of her life's tale.
Tall Hike (Otherwise Untitled)
The straps of his backpack rested firmly into sweat soaked fur, though it did not take long for his breath to return to him. he regarded the scene laid out below the mountain with a frown.
Speech 6. Rain
Wet and cold, and when it hits my face it sometimes reminds me someone is crying on top me, so i will stay out and soak in the rain, just so that the rain drops are not alone.
Innovation - 4 + 5, Blazing Fire and Indefinitive
I jumped out of the soaked bed, but the blanket caught my leg, and i slipped and fell onto my clothes from that day. i saw casper's face turn red, he'd been standing behind her the whole time.
Artem the Feral Wolf Chap 2
Ryan silently pleaded to the blood soaked angel that was in his arms. "damn it!" ryan cussed himself for not paying attention to all of those classes that his dad taught.
Chapter 3: Last Goodbyes
My mom stared out at the rain soaked window and clenched her teeth against the loud thump that hit my bedroom door, pushing her back a few inches.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 18
The blood had soaked into the weave, making it hard and stiff, not anything like what a scarf should be. hezzi was still unconscious, all stitched and wrapped up in layers of white bandages.
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 1
His hands are soaked with her blood, as is the front of that tan overcoat. despite the darkness and shadows cast by my flashlight, i can see that his appearance is one of shock.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 109
The blood had soaked into the weave, making it hard and stiff, not anything like what a scarf should be. hezzi was still unconscious, all stitched and wrapped up in layers of white bandages.