Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 17
Her chuckle soon shifted into a cough, as the entire dragoness shook, eventually slumping to the earth, blood dribbling down her chin. she was barely hanging on. “you have to go to him.”
Shasha's Slumber [Commission]
Her head pitched forward and her mouth rubbed against the surging scales, smearing and dribbling more shining spittle all over them. the white shape, almost completely covered in black iridescence, vanished from view entirely.
Language Barrier
Under the surface, a deeper, darker blue vein throbbed with every twitch, and a few dribbles of something clear and viscous dripped from the tip.
AMAHBC Chapter 3: What makes Us Strong
I do a fake out, confusing my pathway and dribble to the goal. right beside my left leg he pops the ball from my dribble direction and steals it. he returns to 3 points and shoots the ball from the 3-pointer line.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 60
_ banno didn't notice the blood and pus dribbling from his ear anymore. it wasn't important.
Getting Settled
Drool dribbled down it's chin. the alpha had been gone for a while. it would be so easy to steal away the small creature before it even came back. claws itched to complete the task. but all things come to those who wait.
Room 105: 110%
The cheetah started to dribbled again, sprinting around the collie's injured arm.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 151
Blood dribbled down her face and into her eyes, burning, stinging, clinging...
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 50
Fresh rivulets of blood dribbled down her spine, frightfully hot, sticking her dress to her body. "ouch. well that's just mean, graiyu." "what's mean is what they did to my family."
Rape Breeding (Unfinished Stories #4)
He slowly pulled out until only his tip was in her, and began to act as if he would let her go, but as he watched her pee stream slow to a dribble, he whispered to her "is that all you got?
Winston's Weight Gain
Seizing the mixing bowl that he'd discarded to attend to the bread, winston swiped a speck which had dribbled down the side of it with a finger which was then inserted into his well-trained mouth: yep, gooey, chocolate-chippy goodness as always!
The Furry Dead (Medieval Style) Chapter IV
It was marred with spots of wax, dribbled here and there, likely from many times using that trick of his with the candles.