Sore Winners (Len)
I heard a few stallions complaining that the whole room stank of baked beans and horse shit; someone jokingly said that they probably shit themselves.
College Life: Chapter 2
No baked beans_ leo thought to himself. as a wolf, his olfactory organs were highly specialised so any smell he didn't like was grossly hyperbolised to nauseating levels.
Dire Situations - Chapter 1
baked goods, down stairs, on table".
The Candy Capper
But such anger was nothing compared to when an arrow struck kenny, tearing open his coat in an explosion of baked goods that saved his life.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 39: The Touch You Missed
Somehow, his mind was flooded with the memories of those days when he watched his mother baking pretzels. it was one of his favourite pastries; it seemed easy and fun to be made and delicious to be eaten.
Conflict
Nearly an hour had passed by the time i had baked enough cupcakes. the scent of the freshly baked goods was making my mouth water. "something smells awesome in there!
Neighborhood Relationships
Once we were out the door and on our way my mom continued baking homemade bread. while we were waling the street lights turned on and gave off a hazy glow. it was getting darker with every step we took, so we had to speed up our pace a little.
The Search for Ka'Le (15/15)
He sighed and got up from the table and moved towards the balcony where he saw the hybrid running across the courtyard with an armful of the baked goods and one in his mouth.
Sacred Chapter 11: Flashy Entrance
And you do have me curious about your baking. consider it a deal then." the older monster gestured for roy to follow him to the kitchen. the nightmare obliged. for a good hour or two, roy baked and cooked with jacques.
Poem #41: The Wall
_the wall_ the wall is as warm as the fresh-baked cookies that our grandmothers' make; yet the heat radiates, as if the wall is alive.
Aubrey's Day
The café known as sweet spot was one of the best places to come for homemade brioche and other quality baked goods in elkhorn and today that truth was being tested.
Birth of Venus - Book preview
Lillian could tell what she baked at work as soon as her mom got back home. mom's smell was the smell of love. “darling?” margaret said gently, glancing toward the sitting room. “you haven’t moved in a while.”