Kinktober Day 10: Fucking Machine
However, unlike a tanning bed, it wouldn't fold down over you like a coffin, but rather hover over you, giving your body a bit more freedom of movement. "so what do i do...?"
598 Aboard The Airship
Consult the readme at https://www.sofurry.com/view/729937 save point: aboard the airship the crate is roughly the size of a full coffin, or perhaps a sarcophagus, given that it's deeper and thicker and wider, and is lashed down to the deck with six pale
Too late
It was the last nail in his coffin. he went to his car and started up the engine. there are no miracles. no startover. no hope. he stepped on the gas. the car was accelerating rapidly. he lost everything in his life that was important to him.
Identity: Chapter Nineteen
," all of them drawn to the object adorning the top of the coffin. with wide eyes and open muzzles, sf metro stared at the severed head of carlos sanchez.
...Lost...
I was in this black with dust-of-ages coffin thing. there was a second 'capsule' next to me. it was also covered with dust. i couldn't see what was inside. i think i only got out was because of some accident.
Need Part V - Interwoven
William's muzzle twisted briefly as he looked down upon the glass coffin of king eric the fourth.
Reaper Angelsea Campaign: Episode 7
A coffin stood at the centre of the island. _no way..._ _"why don't you open the coffin, boys?"_ "are you kidding me!?" rex shouted. "we are _not_ going to disturb the resting place of the first elemental lord of water!"
Arcanine's Desires Part Two
A wicked smile was his response as the three walked through the tunnel, passing the chained torches they came within sight of that strange coffin.
Ignorance
Staying oblivious to the poverty racing around this nation no more and i'll say this loudly, say this proudly, resoundingly your time is coming to an end, no more can you pretend that you can keep us grounded, keep on pounding the nails into our coffins
Hatchlings: Dehious' Death (Spinoff, Promise Me by Dead By April)
Others were watching silently as they lowered the coffin into the ground. 'goodbye.' she whispered, and turned away and flew. 'goodbye.'
The Deer Hunters (M/M TORTURE)
The box isn't a coffin. it's not a coffin. it's not a coffin. it has little access doors on the sides and those gloves coming in, like twelve long rubber gloves coming in through fucking gaskets.
Broken Words: Chapter 6
His father's wife walked away, making the space been jayden and his father grow smaller, as he too looked at the coffin, the roses now swaying slightly.