Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 41
_she can love her precious ander and go rot!_ "fine!!" mateo bellowed, shaking his fist in the air. "you want kiana? you can have her!! i don't want her anymore! she... she's _sour_! yeah, that's what she is!
Dion's D-Day
We will skin your rotted families and lay their pelts beneath our steel boots! lay down your arms and repent by our bullets! you are filth and vermin who deserve to die!" -russian demotivational message played during d-day.
how to clean your pet dragon
Threw him a towel an told him to dry off he looked at me he was some upset i asked him wat was wrong he said sir i dont like wat u did . i said like wat do u mean like wat i did i said pet i had to set you on fire like that to get rid of the scale rot
City of the Damned - Chap VII
Lillith's face seemed to melt where the faerie's saliva splattered; showing rot and pus. black soot filled smoke welled from her wound, and she retreated back with a demonic growl. "just wait till daylight... de'sarie will enjoy your flesh."
Voided Traveller: Chapter 5
They continued, seeing more desolated buildings and rotting crops. the duo came to a house that wasn't destroyed, ringing some alarm bells. not all of them, but enough for the two to become cautious.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 80
The last time she opened her heart, she was left to rot in the snow. by trying this again, she was opening her heart to even more torture.
Cherubi's Story - Chapter Four
I moved past the rotted tree, then up the small slope... then i stopped and stared in shock.
Growth
Your clothing fell away, rotting in fast-time. naked now, you sat still, committing one last crime of indecency. your face, your face!
The Wailing Moors
"it smells like rotting flesh." the two of them look up and sees a figure hobbling up to them slowly, carrion birds flying overhead. they begin growling and barking, the figure gets closer. "it's a wolf?"
Dragon Song (In Dragon Tongue)
- rok yah tir enook govoldeim, voth rot ful voheim, dovah mein heim wah krif dovahkiin zeim. - nu faal dovahkiin tey, lost nid zos wah niil rahdey, geh vognun rok drey wah fos mu wahl un beyl!
The Tale of Teàrlach Part 7 SFW
The members of the crowd that had thrown who had thrown rotting food at the fox began to show up at his bed to apologize. a few of them even shared stories of their own losses.
Meaningless Renamon
Her hair was lank and lusterless, falling around her like strings of rotting straw.** **"we****' ****re lost, we believe that our parents purposely left us here. by the way, can i borrow your toilet?"