Mad Jack
Jack dug in his pockets to retrieve a… relatively clean rag, licking a spot wet before scrubbing at the blood slowly drying on lix's face.
Red Moon: Chapter 5
Throwing the rags of his own clothes into a bag to get it out of sight and attempting to cover up the blood stains, the room ended up looking rather passable upon a quick inspection.
Chocobo Aiko - Commission for Goldwyn11
“here’s a broom and a rag. clean it out before i get back. here’s another piece of “materia”. hold onto both, somehow. it should help with the smell. if you can figure out how to use it.”
The Unintended Curse ch8
She slowly reached up to a part of her rags that were hanging on her shoulder and slowly pushed it off her shoulder so that it now hung very limply on her upper arm.
The Old Man In The Shack
Bit of honey on a rag. flies stick right on. the venomoth appreciate it, i think, whenever i leave a few out there." robert glanced at the pile of soiled rags in the corner, thought, and immediately wanted to throw up. "h-how many are out there?"
The Gift of a Stranger - Chapter 4
She never would have believed that homeless people would be sleeping on the streets and in the alleys, with nothing but tattered, stinking rags covering their matted and ragged pelts and she never believed that a place could smell so bad.
A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 7:
He returned with a wet rag, a plant with a bulbous growth on one end, a knife and a ragged strip of fabric. he set them down next to vincent and went to retrieve a stone kettle.
Lovely Gardevoir Ch.1(revision)
Xd, but first i put 2 clean rags in her mouth to keep her from screaming out and distracting me from the wound.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty
She lifted her head from her knees, only to press her face into her hands as a long, ragged sob erupted. she shook her head, muddy black curls swishing. she worked her mouth, but no words came out, only twisted, pained sounds.
The Queen's Guardian
She panted out, her voice ragged and trembling as the hips gave a series of short jabs and rubs.
Seven-Tails, Chapter 4
I growled, squeezing my vestigial tail with the coarse soapy fibers of the rag, and washing it.
The Human Species Ch. 66 - Immortal God Arceus
It looks really shiny and pristine, not ragged and broken like those old ones. and beyond it... what on earth is that? is this... am i actually getting close to the end? **who are you?