Saving the farm
The rigor mortis has not yet started, which made things quite easier for him. each thrust made nick's body tremble simply due to the strength norman was fucking him. there was no need to be gentle or take things slow.
Knight's honor
A very rapid rigor mortis in these mythicals, apparently. then the top of the long neck began to writhe, whipping around and transforming until sir galahad was faced with the creature again, the head grown back with a vengeance.
Encased and Changed
On one hand, it keeps my body supple and responsive, preventing any signs of decay or rigor mortis. on the other hand, it's a constant reminder of my predicament, an ever-present craving that can never truly be satiated.
Pact Prologue Part 3
"you can come out, morty." "i really hate that name, you know?" noah ears twitched before flinching at the feel of an arm wrapping around his waist, pulling him into a wall of heat. staring up, he glared at the dragon.
Chapter 5: Blood Lust
"mortis sin dracon!" azroth upturned his left claw. the screech was deafening and the soldiers fell to their knees, many tried to flee. the agonizing screeching halted, and many looked up in horror.
Socks
Well, damned if you didn't get rigor mortis exactly 30 minutes to the second after you died. "there i go, thinking about death again," stockings said to no one, shaking his head. this job made him much more morbid.
All Good Things Come to an End
Tis strong enough to loosen rigor-mortis in an elephant!" the monkey laughed around a mouthful of her own brew. "what's the matter otter? haven't you ever had a full pull of the finest of the fine?"
Astro boy and the buried boner part 2
"rick and morty got here already, dumb ass." atlas snickered. "seriously atlas?" astro asked. "what do you see?" atlas pulled his face from the hole and smiled..."how about "awesome" as the word?"
The Pale
A gaped ass drooled my cream, stiff from rigor mortis, those pearl droplets pooled in oblong patches of crimson. i could hear my breath thunderously roll from my lungs in short, ragged, puffs.
Dragonsong, Chapter One
"_zaheerian...mortis...anaethima..."_ soothing warmth blossomed beneath her fingertips as she invoked the healing incantation. the pain began to dull within seconds, replaced by a life-giving warmth, and was gone completely within a few moments.
404
To my mind this world grew darker, losing thus its former lustre, rigor mortis creeping closer 'pon the corpses on my floor. "random post!" i begged, "absolve me! by creator who has drawn thee!
Friends In Low Places
"morty, can't run a revolution on empty stomachs. the big guy was also knockin' heads with me out on the front." "i can see it." "next was cordal, a yorga. think of 'em as frog men." "what's a frog."