Past Dues PART 2 (Shark Anthro Story) [Commission]
As much as she enjoyed the sharp balm of metal having his smell nearby was always welcome. "so, norra, what's that you're working on?" marsden inquired as he hoisted up the half-fastened leather footstraps of norra's modified bomb kit.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fifty Six
The notes carried everywhere, washed over revaramek like a soothing balm. his legs fixed themselves. the dragon stood once more. his wings stretched, healthy again. the pup's song grew happier, and more hopeful. more familiar.
Kobold Krafts (at work)
Tracey's words, once a balm upon her anxiety, flittered out like a spluttering candle at the end of its wick. kind words didn't protect from viscous, oozing hunger like greg's.
Because You Have Wings
His shoulder muscles were indeed terribly tight, and i made sure to use the balm to its best advantage. i used my thumbs on the worst spots, deep massage and soothing sounds of crashing surf helping him to relax completely.
Shared Pain Chapter One The Begining
"here i give balm. make feel much better." claud said grabbing a jar from the top shelf. "wife make for burn, but should work." he said slathering a handful of noxious tan slime to my cheek. surprisingly there was no more pain. "hey, thanks, claud.
Kobold Krafts (...)
Honks and revving engines and the quiet burble of a million voices were a balm to yelz's sore ears, the usually soft pink insides an angry, inflamed red. the city had been her home for so long, the cacophony as calming as rain on a window.
Machinations of Conspirators
It was like i had been burning inside all the time we had been apart, especially when i couldn't feel her, and that seeing her again, even as an intangible projection of light, and hearing her voice was a balm
A Biography of a Human: Air of Tension
Parting my lips, that were quite dry now from that colored balm that was insisted onto me, a single breath came out as i tried to gather my thoughts to make an utterance.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 14: The Glen Between Shadows
Their joy was balm. their trust, a kind of alchemy that soothed even the jagged recesses of his worry. he inhaled deeply, steadying the pulse behind his ribs.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 02: Mage Troubles.
Despite his lingering thoughts, the comfort of the gryphon's presence was a balm. the world seemed to slow as axton let himself drift, his breaths growing deeper and more rhythmic. “did anyone ever tell you that you're a great bed?"
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 27: When the Curtain Rises
Even veltheris’ pristine petal-groomers moved, stuttering apologies as they swept their trays of wing-oil and scale balm from the dais. as the others made their way out, cassian paused, one wing flaring slightly in farewell.
City of Light: Chapter 49
Weariness tugged at his eyes; the thrill and comforting balm of new treasure had long since waned, leaving only the biting sting of the night’s disappointments to torment his soul.