The Life of Another - Chapter 3
The food was a bizarre combination of cream of wheat, chicken broth, rice, pinto beans, green jello, canned peaches and pickled herring all in separate containers.
Blushing Skunk, Missing Dragon
"i wonder if they actually have peach trees in that place," he said to himself as he looked at the building before him.
Void Incursions Chapter 1: Contact
Her fur was the shade or well ripened peach with the exception of white around her chest and belly as well as below her knees and elbows. her hair spread down to her hips and was a wondrous golden red color and perfectly straight.
Snow White and Black Coal - Shaded Unity
"i'll just have a bottle of peach juice please." "heh... you haven't changed a bit, al." "people keep telling me that." as i held the bottle and followed daryll to the table, i realized how little had changed.
You Look Really Sad
Kei had told matt to put more peach schnapps in than vodka, and matt had stopped when kei had said, "that's enough!" after only pouring the vodka for like half a second. he'll be able to nurse this.
Dogmorfmocion
What remained there was a sparse amount of peach lipstick and pink calfoun scent. "mrs. steele!" "that's for everything so far. i'd go mad if it wasn't for you. now, go. and, here. . .have a cigarette."
Master Chef
Apple, peach, and a strawberry cidar i've been experimenting with. anything else?" the mole said watching the seven otters work. "not at the moment syrus.
Spice & Wolf Fanfiction
Those honey-peach preserves were simply delectable," he saw her lick her lips as she relived the experience of eating them. and the po-tate-oes were much more enjoyable in their smaller, more manageable size.
Not Alone chapter 2
I couldn't help but laugh " hahahah i don't mind, here say aaaaahhhhhhh " i said while raising the spoon towards his muzzle, he was blushing and with his fur it looked like a light peach color and jasmine was grinning at alex.
Floraverse Fic: Silent Rabbat
World, species, and more belong to http://glitchedpuppet.tumblr.com/ in a small home out in bluegrass, a peach furred singing rabbat sat at a wooden table, their light blue eyes half-lidded and their elbow upon the tabletop, chin resting in paw.
Fugitive's Trust Chapter 8 Part 1 of 2
They ate some cherries and peaches, then she went to the river and filled the waterskins and canteen. she did pause for a long moment to get a last look at her picture.
Shattered Glass Chapter 12: Introductions
Her fur was the shade of well ripened peach with the exception of white around her chest and belly as well as below her knees and elbows. her hair spread down to her hips and was a wondrous golden red color and perfectly straight.