Unctuous

/ˈʌŋk.tʃu.əs/

adjective

excessively smooth, suave, or smug

The word 'unctuous' is often used to describe someone who is overly flattering or insincerely earnest in a way that is off-putting. It can also refer to something that is oily or greasy in texture.

“Will no one talk sense to this frozen-faced fool?” Varys gave the king an unctuous smile and laid a soft hand on Ned’s sleeve.

George R. R. Martin

A Game Of Thrones

Baby Kochamma recognized at once the immense potential of the situation, but immediately anointed her thoughts with unctuous oils.

Arundhati Roy

The god of small things

And a most unctuous and oily of bishops!

Upton Sinclair

The Jungle

This lucky moment the sly traitor chose: Then, starting from his ambush, up he rose, And threw, but first to Heav’n address’d his vows: “O patron of Socrates’ high abodes, Phoebus, the ruling pow’r among the gods, Whom first we serve, whole woods of unctuous pine Are fell’d for thee, and to thy glory shine; By thee protected with our naked soles, Thro’ flames unsing’d we march, and tread the kindled coals Give me, propitious pow’r, to wash away The stains of this dishonourable day: Nor spoils, nor triumph, from the fact I claim, But with my future actions trust my fame.

Virgil

The Aeneid

I impute it, though, to their naturally unctuous natures, being rendered still more unctuous by the nature of their vocation, and especially by their pursuing their game in those frigid Polar Seas, on the very coasts of that Eskimo country where the convivial natives pledge each other in bumpers of train oil.

Herman Melville

Moby Dick

The newscaster spilled out, in conventional war-correspondent phraseology, the unctuous words that translated into sound the molten metal and blasted flesh of a battle in space.

Asimov, Isaac

Foundation 2 - Foundation and Empire

This box contained an unctuous substance partly solid, of which it was impossible to discover the color, owing to the reflection of the polished gold, sapphires, rubies, emeralds, which ornamented the box.

Alexandre Dumas

The Count of Monte Cristo

Who else, most outspoken prince?” he replied, with an unctuous smile.

Fyodor Dostoevsky

The Idiot

He had a rich, rather unctuous voice.

Aldous Huxley

Crome Yellow

When his camel had fed, he climbed slowly and without apparent effort up its neck into the saddle, where he settled himself leisurely, and took an unctuous farewell of us, asking God to requite the Arabs bountifully.

T. E. Lawrence

Seven Pillars of Wisdom

You have given us to understand that you have important information for us.”Karkaroff straightened himself as best he could, tightly bound to the chair.“I have, sir,” he said, and although his voice was very scared, Harry could still hear the familiar unctuous note in it.

J. K. Rowling

Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

Don’t be ashamed to seek the guidance of God.” Babbitt’s scalp itched and he longed to flee, but Dr. Drew had already flopped down beside his desk-chair and his voice had changed from rasping efficiency to an unctuous familiarity with sin and with the Almighty.

Sinclair Lewis

Babbitt

“Sheeana has been asking today about the Fish Speakers.” In his most unctuous tones, Tuek said: “God’s own Holy Army.” “All of them women?” Sheeana asked.

Frank Herbert

Heretics of Dune

The sovereign seat with graceful air she press'd; To different tasks their toil the nymphs address'd: The golden goblets some, and some restored From stains of luxury the polish'd board: These to remove the expiring embers came, While those with unctuous fir foment the flame.

Homer

The Odyssey

As when a wandering fire, Compact of unctuous vapour, which the night Condenses, and the cold environs round, Kindled through agitation to a flame (Which oft, they say, some evil spirit attends), Hovering and blazing with delusive light, Misleads the amazed night-wanderer from his way To bogs and mires, and oft through pond or pool, There swallowed up and lost, from succour far: So glistered the dire Snake, and into fraud Led Eve, our credulous mother, to the Tree Of prohibition, root of all our woe; Which when she saw, thus to her guide she spake: “Serpent, we might have spared our coming hither, Fruitless to me, though fruit be here to excess, The credit of whose virtue rest with thee; Wondrous indeed, if cause of such effects!

John Milton

Paradise Lost

The chaplain bent his face away with burning shame and allowed himself to be led into the rear of a staff car and seated between the fat colonel with the large, pink face and the skinny, unctuous, despondent major.

Heller, Joseph

Catch-22