Lost Son (commission for lucaslunar)
Expensive, specialised oils would be spread on its surface with the greatest care, the cloth slowly moving along the full length of the blade in long and even strokes.
A Vixen's Luck
The oil might give us ten." "leave the oil." i sighed. "just the wool and metal. we'll get as much speed out of her as we can." "we won't make land," he warned me. i actually smiled at that.
Silver Lining - 1
The warm amber of the oil pressure warning light. the sweet, smokey flavors of leather, oil, fuel, and dew.
Dottie (2022)
The engine hacked and snorted, and oil began spraying onto the windshield. alvin blinked a few times and stared blankly at the view forward slowly turning into obscuring shades of brown and black. the smoke had an acrid, burnt oil scent to it.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 15)
With great care, i dipped the pad of my right paw into the fragrant oil, the sweet scent of the oil smelling out of place against the stench of spilt diesel and blood. very gently, i traced across on joe's forehead.
Migratory Birds - Chapter 19 - Crash
And poured some of the burning oil into the bowl.
Burdens - Chapter 101: Prepare
He quietly moved to the kitchen and searched around for some kind of oil, though all that he found was cooking oil, and he did not really want to use that. would saliva be enough?
Furry Fallout
He pulled out some oil meant to keep the steel from rusting as well as some rice paper. he sits there as he cleans the sword, wiping the old oil off the blade.
Rat of Glory
My fur is oiled still, my scent dampened, i can go straight back out."
Surface: Doomed Planet-Excerpt 5-To Kill Time
I was about to give up hope on having fired chicken for the first time in quite a while when i opened the final cabinet and found two, gallon jugs of cooking oil. i found myself smiling.
Book One of Rabbits Part 4 of 29, "All of this, is ours. We built this."
Brilando acquires more cloths and drinks while carr and mikna talk about why they used olive oil instead of the corn oil. two minutes pass before brilando brings his next cart to the third table.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Thirty Five
Car parts and rusty, half-made machines were scattered across the lawns, and the smell of grease and oil was so thick i was almost swimming in it. all in all, it was the perfect neighborhood for a gang of gremlins to squat in.