Bahamut's Light: Chapter 1
That paint is going to make a terrible mess of my scales should it hit. unless your goal was to dirty me up so that you may scrub me down with a rag?”
Chapter Seven: History
Inori giggled menacingly, then whispered in ranani's ear, "let's paint." ranani shivered, then shook her head. "i'm too hungry to be painted. can we eat first?" "awww...oh pooh. fine. eat first, then painting."
Welcome Home ch 03
paintings on the walls showed landscapes and animals, mostly horses, but then there was one that made terry gasp. it was a painting of him and tanya, as they had looked back then.
Darkened Skies: Chapter 25: Lost Moments
Shells rested on nearly every surface, covered in draconic looking runes painted white.
The Reality Chapter 11
It was a pretty big hotel room i was looking around the room looking at all the paintings when there was a knock on the door.
A New Life Ch.4
He walked over to the side of his bed and tossed his paints into a basket and he threw the covers to make room for him to get in.
More Than A Monster - Chapter Eighteen
Or perhaps they had been freshly painted since then.
Tombstoned
She replied, rounding down after she knocked off the price of painting two minis. if they all looked the same, then she already had all the paints she needed. didn’t need to buy more like she had to when she painted the first one.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 40
"they kept telling me to paint myself, that it had to mean something, the paint, so they kept coming up to me, these she-wolves, telling me that if i couldn't do it myself they could do it for me, that they'd make it look good, but i kept telling them i didn't
Spotted Contact
The rottie accepted his apologies, too good-tempered for letting a badly timed joke ruin his evening, and still relieved that the painted wolf were just joking.
Guest
Tal smiled and swished his hair, "sounds like a capitol idea, i'll paint you, and you can paint me, and my boys of course." jett laughed, "of course i will, they are a part of you".
The Winter Garden Chapter Three
The paints had been left exactly where he remembered. the brushes had been cleaned and laid neatly beside his palette. no one had touched the painting. only the blanket.