Jacks Tail: Chapter-12 Safe-House
All i feel though is him parting my fur, followed by a tugging sensation, and then the smell of my own blood, filling my nose with its coppery tang.
Brace Yourselves
The tang of mint lingered on his tongue. he thought about the little moments of control between what he remembered as dragging periods of worry. long-term, not the most reliable, he'd believed. but it had gotten him this far... "and check this!"
Envy and Darkness
The tang of salt filled her mouth. "oh, my beautiful daughter, i am so proud of you. promise me you will continue to live every day to its fullest. keep the memories you cherish close to your heart. they will lend you strength when you need it most."
LINKS - Chapter 15 - Chess
. \*\*\* there was a sharp tang in the air that made azee's nose sting as she followed sinda down a narrow tunnel leading deep into the rock.
Young Love Murdered - Chapter 1: An Accidental Meeting
The alley was dark and damp, the sharp tang of urine and garbage hung heavy on the air, but alphonse was already used to it that. it barely gave him much worry anymore.
A Lightning Christmas Break
He was dressed in a smart but casual maroon tang suit jacket and white mandarin shirt, whilst his complexion was revealed to be a tall yellow and black wasp-bee wearing a loose summer shirt decorated in christmas patterns.
Everwinter Ch34: Benefits of Reuse
A strange tang hit the inside of his mouth, metallic and sour. it caught his focus for a moment and made him wipe his hand against his muzzle. he then looked at it and saw something strange clinging to the fur of his hand.
Transcend - Part 2
She had always hated hospitals with their shiny, whitewashed walls, and the sharp tang of antiseptic constantly so strong in the air. the stallion pushed past chrysalis and up to the counter.
To Your Own Defences
It was not the pleasant tang of woodsmoke on a crackling fire. it burned each breath; the dry, acrid air stinging and clawing at their throats, born of a fire that came only from hatred and violence.
Arvians - Grey & The First Hunt
He could smell the coppery tang of the droplets of blood on his fingers, and see the way the surface of it shimmered and rippled. for a moment, it was oddly surreal.
Kindred Flames-Playing The Hero
The odor was so saturated, so pungent and thick that she could practically taste its bitter tang on her tongue. all around her chaos had erupted.
Short Story I
**glue in the eyes, bleach in the guts, and a moist copper tang at the back of the throat.