Playdate 2: Revenge
All he saw was a twisted effigy of malice and contempt that he only had himself to blame for its creation. he truly felt regret.
Brutality and Kindness are not always Mutually Exclusive Ch.3
We have an unspoken role that one does not desecrate the effigy of a fallen warrior, no matter what race they be." the crowed still seemed uneasy. grog raised his hands. "look, i'm honestly not here to cause trouble.
Dream Job
Frankenstein effigies of mismatched body parts sewn together in a semblance of thinking being but with chainsaws grafted to where their hands should be shamble around chasing folks left and through the cornfield with hockey masks where their faces
Others, Part 1
Both coyotes lay on the ground next to their effigies - they have no things to give in kind; they give him acknowledgement and comfort, which are the gifts that truly matter. "hope to see y'all again sometime." he murmurs.
Dragon-soiled Priestess [Commission]
Places like crofter’s rest had an altar in the village clearing, and a small chapel that housed the effigies of various deities in crude shrines.
Chapter 34: Broken
The curtain seemed to shield the corner, as if something almost sacred was there, as if the candles glowing behind it were to some effigy.
Cassidy's Control
The little voodoo doll that she'd put together for rachelle and teased with her tongue, sliding the squirming appendage between the thighs of the effigy that she had made to look like rachelle after her departure, for half the night must have done the trick
Invisible Strings
Arms hugging the dummies tightly, they fucked their teammate's effigy. cody's eyes were bloodshot. girlish moans bellowed from his maw. korvin could stay quiet no longer. his resistance had finally broken.
Hot Swappable
He could feel the warm flesh stretch, conforming to him far more directly than when they had played this with effigies.
The Perfect Vessel [COM]
He didn't realize it, but the idol that got delivered wasn't an effigy of a leader of some ancient civilization, but instead of a hyper-muscled fertility god that once had legions of followers.
The Fairytail Chronicles
I was looking over my magical gun effigy when my rotary phone, which sat on a dusty bookshelf, rang loudly, shattering the serene silence of my home and making me nearly drop my gun.
Cerberus: Chapter 8
A mortal can trap someone in something precious to them, like a mirror or a locket, but a god must be trapped in an effigy that embodies them.