Forest Keep 47
Any one of them would be a worthy mate, she mused, yet they seemed too crude when she considered the human lord and his gentle touch.
Pattern
crude men in positions of power that relished in torturing his kind. to erase their very existence. as if they were "correcting" history where they thought it should not be...
Be Careful What You Summon For (Revision 1)
" ~ he sat in front of me as the crudely drawn pentagram laid on the hard tiles below us. the candle were lit and we had half a goblet (wine glass) of vodka between us. i held the book in my hand and looked over at aaron's bored expression.
The Old Red Hen and the Big Bad Fox Chapter 2: Help yourself
After all this careful preparation, and a sip of cream from the bowl, the fox resumed with his crude display of gluttony and disregard for manors. taking two doughnuts in each hand, he dunk them into the cream and bit the soggy ends off, alternating hands
Chronicles of Lyandar Chapter 1: Beginings
Ork weapons might be crude, but we can still sell them for some money." saum scampered up ahead towards the navigator's wagon. nemin was a small, old gray mouse.
Omnivice Explination (Work In Progress)
It had crude transformational abilities, but was primarily a combat system. the cards it used allowed me to attack with various skills that others used, making me a mimic.
DREADWOLF Chapter 5
It seemed to be as before, a combination of the crude bluntness of the metal and his own toughened flesh prevented deeper injury. still, it fucking hurt, and he was pleased to be rid of it all.
Forest Keep 13
He looked round until he could see the crude hut the bandits had erected and where a thin plume of smoke arose from the fire within. "thank you for the rescue nokala" he said mentally and bowed politely to the dragon.
City of Light: Epilogue
Elowen's finger tapped the crude caricature of caecillius with a mischievous gleam in her eye. “and what about this?” she teased, drawing out each word as though daring him to respond. “do you think this captures the essence of _you_?”
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 39
The stag's head moved past his cheek and its antlers partially blotted out the sun, breaking it up into crude, triangular chunks, throwing thick shadows on ander's face like cold veins. ander didn't know how spirits killed.
Iconoclast reboot part 5
- her claws scraping at dirt on crude clay sculptures in various feline forms, either primitive idols or children made them.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 181
Her whole face felt like it had been broken apart and crudely reassembled beneath the skin by someone who wasn't particularly interested in where all the bits and pieces were supposed to go. there was a faint ringing in her ears, too.