Hittin' The City
"if they find out i was gone, i will try and smother you with a used tampon. i may murder you. i may not.
Serval and Sheep Prologue: Exhibition Match
Underneath every law, pleasantry and friendly smile, instinct pulses through them silently and powerfully, smothered by a conscious effort to silence what the body yearns to scream.
Jar Jar's Bizarre Adventure - Exodus - Chapter 3
He or she had been trapped in what i deduced to be a cave-in, stuck upright as the rocks crushed and smothered his or her body, likely breaking numerous bones in the process.
All tied up
The two largest toes quickly slid around you and past you until your face was nearly smothered into the flesh between those house-sized digits. slowly, you pieced together the puzzle. the scent. the rubbery material at your back.
Short Poetry Collection
A mortal who wanders in the realm of gods here is immortality here is the unchanging here all is cold black and still a relaxed sigh goes unheard vision darkens while enlightenment smothers the jaws of eternity swallow.
Scott's Remote | Chapter 15
Lowering the bars on the crib, the rabbit allowed scott to clamber his way into the crib, and practically smothered him with blankets.
Strangers After All: Part II
The warmth of the restaurant faded behind me as the cold chill of the night outside smothered it.
Listen - Chapter 1
I felt smothered, kind of short of breath. my head was pounding in time with my heart, and i thought i could have been under a couch cushion or something.
Rowan Fafnir: Prologue
Still confused, the fox again obeyed, smothering the torch in the dirt as he asked, "was the farmer in there? did he give you the money he owes the boss?" thirteen didn't answer.
Ragnarok - XVI
Through them the soot poured in like maggots not content to wait for death of natural causes, and turned assassin, their weapons brandishing, their baleful stench, their rotted hissing smothering the air.
The Blanket — 4
"shut up," he said to himself and to her as he leaned in abruptly to her muzzle to smother any more snide comments at their source with a kiss. she "mmmph"ed.
Nice to Seat You ch 1.6
So many fantasies of smothering those jerks, or at least hip-checking a dent in their car, had pent up. it was great to have someone to vent on. tulip could not offer comment, since the rocking had wedged her face between lynda's gelatin glutes.