Fly Boy
Chester murmured, finishing off his muffin with glee. “oh uh… it’s a job application.” he couldn’t remember ever being so proud of his father. his scent swelled with sweet relief.
Choices of the Half-Elven: Part 1
My mom, who was eating an english muffin while reading the paper, worked in the town here as a music teacher. her days didn't really start until the afternoon, so i didn't see her too much throughout the day.
Gym Rat
His tank top showed off every single curve of power that exuded from his pecs, the head-sized muscles bulging out of the large armholes like reverse muffin tops.
Daisy and Boss: 14.5 - The Mare with the Mouth (part 2)
"do you think daisy will notice if the pumpkin muffins are store bought?" "....goodbye dani."
Like Father, Unlike Son
. -\*-\*- the following day, back at the station, armed with a dozen blueberry muffins, nick managed to get a report on crevan shady.
Cold Scent
Smelled like muffins and daffodils. i feel sorry for her human patients, if she could treat another dog the way she treated me. maybe she likes humans better. when i reached the station, charlie whiskers was on duty.
A Shawkingly Good Christmas Break
What should i have for breakfast, i thought as i read the menu, cereal would be fine, but i kinda want an english muffin... wait what the?!?
Old Friends
Upon entering the living room, faz was informed to sit down while atreo made some tea and cranberry muffins. faz sat down on the fancy sofa and waited.
My Huge Crush
"i just had a very big breakfast, tons of pancakes, eggs, bacon, waffles, toast, muffins, and more." he smiled a little, jiggling his huge belly, a bit more firm, but still soft and doughy. "now you get to enjoy my full form in all it's glory.
Chapter 3: Magic of the Morning
They made their order, finn ordered caramel cappuccino and a chocolate muffin and ted ordered green tea and a salad. they sat down at the felines table awaiting their orders. "so finn. are you new in dungville?" asked curiously marc. "no.
Paralleled Anew
The two dogs walk to the coffee shop, get a coffee and muffin, and sit down. for a few minutes, they just stare at each other. blake couldn't take his eyes off of him. not even if he tried.
A Corpulent Husky
His once round belly had pushed out further, at half a foot it jiggled with every step he took, and relaxed on its little perch overhang being accompanied by his muffin top.