Vignette: Acts of Intent
He used a dip pen with india ink into which he'd stirred several drops of blood. as the ink dried, jacob did his best to start the process of forgetting._ strange place, strange place. empty, yet meaningful. locked up. guilty and innocent.
Team Argos, Meanwhile 2
Then "...the investigation of the explosion that rocked the megacorp ink factory on elson and grahams showed that they were engaged in unauthorized ink reformulation designed to hack into computers with nanites.
The Life and Soul of Rikh Ghanyr
Let them flow through your fingers, words into ink, as a stream flows into a river. let your quill capture them in ink, exactly as they have captured you in their meaning.
chapter 29
"(xecarinite is not as bad as goradin ink. they burn)." "(okay, stop talking about inks or do you two plan to get your head inked?)"
Scattered Starlight - Stolas' Farewell
Refusing to look at himself in the mirror, the prince gathered his materials thus: a parchment with princely markings, a dull gemstone, a quill of his own making, and ink as red as blood. the tools of a man of power -- him: powerless.
Departure and Returning
She asked while holding up her ink tipped finger readying to unleash another brush technique. "ah! n-nothing, i mean make you more... beautiful."
We Stand By Him
This one i did in red ink, obviously with a bulky 0.7 mm uni-ball pen. the head is too big, a common mistake as i was transferring from furry drawing to jamie hewlett-like rip-offs.
Chapter Two
He grabbed a rag and cleaned the ink off of his claws, feeling quite accomplished with himself.
Scavengers pt 1
Sal blew the ink dry and put the map back into his bag, and tucking the pen into the compartment that sal had sown in. everything had a place in sal's bag. "sal?" "yes michael?" "food."
Just a Normal Study Session
Glecion's ink was a thickened, special mixture that reacted with paper to create a raised imprint, letting her feel and check whatever had been written.
Between winters, Part XV
Featherpaw must have drawn it moments before they were taken away, so the ink was still wet when he closed the book". "oh, snowy, they are going to do the same to us, aren't they - to all of us?"
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Eight
When vakaal realized that might be the way _his_ story ended, dying here alongside his poor father, he broke down into tears, crying into the ink.