Coyote in the Dining Room (Otherwise Untitled)
His fur was softer in patches; he must've practically taken lye to himself to get oil stains out. he had worked hard to put his best self forward, a great deal more effort than she recalled from their carefree dating years.
199 Who Walks by Herself In The Rain
The pieces don't quite match, but they articulate very well and are free of motion for his thoughts to move, as long as he keeps them oiled against dust, grime and obstructions.
One and the Same - Journal Entry - Saturnii, July 13th, Year 1355
What i could get from the memory, however, was the smell about them; coal and oil. if this was actually the night i was abandoned, then it was over one-hundred human years ago, humans weren't that advanced then, where they...?
Breakfast of Corn (Otherwise Untitled)
~ as the lump of yellow batter crackled along amongst the thin veneer of cooking oil in the skillet, the fox regarded the whole process dubiously.
Watch Dogs 2 - the ouroboros
It hit him like a gold brick all coldness and feelings of a vast wealth that lay untapped like artic oil seams. and he felt that he was slowly slipping back over the pale horizon, back into the mists of time.
Gryphon Delivers Pizza (Otherwise Untitled)
She was born and raised in this land; this evening in particular she was already practically home and would be properly so with one more delivery, a bit of luck, and whatever remained of the quart of oil she had fed the engine two days prior.
The fox and his bunny gamer
Alex asked getting the pans and oil turning the stove on "crispy" dani said watching him move about "same as me" he responded and cooked after a few minutes they sat down they talked a little bit normal questions like likes,dislikes,and hobbies they
Nevermore (Prologue)
Laying there in the alley, in the oil, filth, and garbage; violated and shattered, i let my emotions die. of all people to help me up, a homeless man walked by and found me, beaten and half naked.
Gabumon's New Life.
Moist shit and breathing through his nose was furrrrt even worse,so he held his breath but she wasn't getting up anytime soon so after about thirty seconds of farting on his closed mouth he finally sniffed her gas smelled of sulfur and skunk oil
Choose your own path Pt2
You open your small pack and begin to put some stuff in, torches, and with that some extra oil and matches, just in case things go on a little longer than expected.
Where's the Radio?
She sunk down into the tub, certain oils and candles gave off a relaxing aroma. the water slowly turned cold and nala was about to fall asleep when there was a banging on her door.
The coliseum (Players)
Sure you still get water fire and ice, but you also get explosives, oil (not so great), faze (most anyone chooses it), data analyses (more than you expect), cloning for animal cells, cloning for plant cells (neither are worth the time), wind, lasers and reflection