Tumult
Opening his eyes to stare down at the blue creature, gaara held out his hand, "sand coffin!" sand wrapped around veemon, though not as tight as it usually would. "let me out let me out!" "i'm sorry, but i cannot. you all must come with me."
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 3
'foul heathens with their bloated coffins and their worthless politics...' i feel him beginning to clench his entire hand down upon my throat; i try feebly to gasp for breath.
Chapter 3 - A New Memory, A New Life, A New Destiny
. \*\*\*\*\*\*\* the next day was unbearable; dante watched from the car window as he saw many furs gathered around what seemed to be his coffin with him inside it.
Black Meridian 22: Jack in the Box
It looked like a coffin, there was no denying it. lyric looked around, as if expecting riddon to spring out of some hidden door, before concluding that was impossible, and holstering the gun. "careful!"
The Adventures of the Brave Knight Bunnicus (PART II)
She then lifted him higher, giving him a good eyeful as her maw opened wide beneath his feet, saliva dripping from her tongue which rolled out to greet him, throat pulsing eagerly as it prepared to accept him, to slip him down into his fleshy coffin...
Terms of Service - Chapter 8
-0- watching the sarcophagus slide close shale hissed in delight, flapping his wings as he slithered over the floor and loomed over the stone coffin. he felt quite good about that judgement, it made sense.
Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 8
Those two words were like the swish and thud of a coffin lid slamming shut in ander's mind. he simply couldn't comprehend how anyone could go through something like childbirth for fourteen hours straight and come out of it unscathed. or at all...
Walking the Elven Path
From cradle to coffin... shall my wickedness... be your passion..." the voice whispered its last words, as though in a curse.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 57
Even with two gaping axe wounds, banno was standing up like it was nothing, advancing on his children, his pegfoot dragging behind his calloused stump by a strap of leather, making a sound like bones scraping against a coffin lid. "no."
A Patient Death 04: Civilised Folk
Breeze couldn't imagine being stuffed into an upright coffin like that armour all day, let alone having the gall to feel safe enough to threaten some stranger in it.
The Chambury Poultrygeist
"alright, so i need to crack open the coffin and snag a relic from her..." his obvious shudder gave curt a little twinge of glee. "her hopefully boney dead hands."
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 58
Even with two gaping axe wounds, banno was standing up like it was nothing, advancing on his children, his peg-foot dragging behind his calloused stump by a strap of leather, making a sound like bones scraping against a coffin lid. "no."