Chasing Leads (oneshot)
Joshua stomped the soil. “there should be something here. deep underground." “mhmmmm…." shit. he sounded skeptical. “i, can't completely explain why i think it's here.
The Human Species Prologue - Initial Partner Ivy
He growled, crashing against the soil he was once buried in. he could hear a voice, and something was bumping his side. his mind was still in scrambles, so he didn't really understand any of what was going on. "ah! sorry!"
The Human Species Ch. 31 - Somber Psychic Espeon and Cheerful Fighter Umbreon
The beam covered them completely as it struck into the ground, not even making a dent in the soil but instantly evaporating the grass which lay upon it.
Southern Free Agents, Ch 5
You are obviously no alchemist, sir... for, if you were, you would be well aware that soil is different from dirt, and is very much organic, i say."
The Human Species Ch.105 - Bedridden Spouse Rukario
She was dizzy and cold uncomfortably crept up her neck, but the chilly soil made for a perfect ice package against her headache.
Hits You Like Sunlight
"right, so these new flowers you got, will they be easy to take care of or will we have to shell out cash for specialty soil and even more gardening tools?"
Chapter 1: The Last Cell
My arrival at my final destination, the main alliance base at black soil, saskatchewan, was anti-climactic. i simply came in on a long glide path to end up hovering over a low hill with a castle on top.
Orchid Chapter 1 - Arboreal Whispers
"you are not here to hunt, decapitate the land of its trees, or even pollute the soil?" "n-no?" i frowned. "i'm just here to do some foraging." "honestly?" "honestly." "then." he turned his back over to me, his head kept down. "follow me."
I've Lost Count of the Homes That I Have Lost
On futile search my substance to exhaust, in barren soil to sow my crop of doubt. i am no longer young. my years have worn onto the age i ought to put down root, or else accept my roots are all stillborn and never may my life look to bear fruit.
Journey to another world ch38
"just be thankful that he didn't soil the bed instead." which got the girl to turn a little green. * * * (a few hours later) * * * "your kidding me? he actually said that." the new girl said to the head nurse.
POv vore - you and a little badger
The thing's muzzle is only as wide as your wrist but it pushes its way upward, clawing at the soil that holds you in place. inch by inch, with each movement of its head scraping sharp teeth over your shorts, it works its way over your hips.
Welcoming Party
It seemed they were going to land somewhere in montana, probably because of how flat it was and if their ecology was anything similar to ours, they would know that grass fields would have a think layer of rich top soil, cushioning their impact.