Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 38

Not long, if it was still bleeding like this.

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Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 28

Ending never it just keeps growing forever _different_ everyone is already dead _different_ so much blood on this blade his blood brothers' blood one and the same but never the same because _different_ always _different_ _ander_ screaming in the

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 90

"your blood is a lie." that voice was right behind him. he could feel the warmth of its breath on his neck, smell the fetid stench of blood and rot invading his nostrils.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 98

She carefully lowered her hands and had to bite back yet another scream when she saw that they were covered in blood, _her_ blood, pooling in her palms and dripping between her fingers.

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MoN - Ch. 1: Shipwreck

It wasn't resourceful enough to make a bandage or tourniquet to prevent the bleeding. not knowing any better, it covered up the wounds with seaweed and sand from the beach to try and prevent any more bleeding.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 108

He didn't want to risk not being here when he opened his eyes, sat up, and saw the bloody pile of blankets lying in the corner, the bloody pile of blankets that was his mother.

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King of the Orcs, Part 6

blood welled up. "drink my blood, tuskbreaker. taste its fire." such an act was normally only done between orcs who had become more than lovers, more than brothers.

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Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 24

Banno screamed, his face contorted into a bloody mask of anger and hatred. ander could see the blood drip down from banno's nose and mix with the blood around his mouth. his own blood. their blood. the blood of two brothers. the same. _no!

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 187

Was it blood? no, why would blood make him feel angry? he liked blood. it was real. at least while it was still fresh, it was. a face swam out of the shadows, blurry and indistinct.

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Being White - Prologue

Tailor knew when he was in over his head when he couldn't find the source of the bleeding, or a way to stop the bleeding. he knew that blood was dripping out of my ears but couldn't find where from.

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Lupirin: Pain - part 3

"that's my blood." she said firmly. "you think someone else's would taste so good? do they love you like i do?" silence. "my blood loves you. my blood...wants you to live. it just isn't anybody's blood.

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