Red Moon: Wolves of Stalingrad Pt. 3
The blood was being washed away, but it almost looked like the flesh around the wound was already rotting in part. the meat was turning black and gave off a strong pungent odor.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 151
The air here was clear, but all the screaming... so many horrible sounds... clubs smashing down on bare flesh, breaking bones... snarling and growling...
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 163
Rip his flesh apart until he begs for death. and then... when he can take no more..." banno felt a smile \* spreading across his face, but it wasn't really a smile at all, it was a gash in his head, filled with bloody teeth.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 106
A gust of wind blew into jonah's face, strong enough to make him sway in banno's grip, making the claws saw in and out of his flesh.
Chapter 4
Leaving her arms and elbows to rest along the surface water, two thin, hard strips of flesh grew out along the back of each of her forearms.
The Taste of Terror Chapter 5: Thunderbolt Moments
The muscles crushed and massaged every inch of him, rubbing whole patches of his flesh off. agony was everything.
The Vanquisher Pt. 2
He lunged at her and felt resistance as his blade sliced through her blouse and across her flesh. she immediately stepped away from him and clutched her side with her free hand.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 137
Another shape, another shadow, a wall of flesh standing before the wall of fire. danado lowered his head and elbowed him out of the way. he was close now. so close.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 136
It felt as if his bones had turned into roots of iron, boring deep into his flesh. his arm gave way and he crashed into the dirt, stifling a scream into the crook of his elbow.
A Mistress's Lover
To flesh.
Meddle Not in the Affairs of Dragons
Slowly, worriedly, his head raised up to look at her grinning muzzle above him, only to see her maw open wide and expose itself once again. those polished, saliva slickened fangs gleaming in the light, lining the inside of her almost turquoise colored flesh
Wanderer's Luck Pt.2: Reunion
As i laid my head against her flesh, listening to her heartbeat, half a dozen thoughts scrambled for attention, but only one came out of the top in the end: _thank you kara, i...i think i lo..., oh never mind.