Guest of the sea - Chapter 2
It was such a struggle for me to learn the tongue of the humans from second or even third-hand knowledge… native speakers are hard to find here, eheh" he chuckled while revealing their second course: tuna fish fillet.
Taking on a New Life: Part Sixteen
tuna eyeballs - a type of fish and something that had adagio retching, flailing mentally, trying to get the siren to see sense. _but you said i could eat whatever i wanted!
Striped Candy. Chapter Four.
“fresh, creamy, tuna bites." one of the bags read with a cartoony cat on the front eating one of the fish shaped crackers. it took longer than jeff was willing to admit to realize it wasn't a pet cat food treat.
Seasons in the Sun: Chapter 1 - Missed Opportunities
I was about three-quarters of the way to the bus stop, debating between making spaghetti and tuna casserole, when i came to the distinct realization that i had nothing cold in my paws. "shit!" i exclaimed under my breath.
Winter's Gallows- Chapter One- The Change
"tuna salad with extra pickles please," he said. he addressed lukan. "now you know mine! see? we're already learning stuff about each other!"
A Cursed Life: A Three Part Anthology
The smell of tuna was still coming strong and she wanted to get into it while it was still warm. tail held high she started off in that direction.
The Planet of The Dolphins
"i spotted him though, smelled the tuna on his breath just before he tried to take off my head." scribble. scribble. herman grinned. he hadn't smelled a thing.
Oceanside Picnic In Paradise
“it's mostly yellowfin tuna but there's also a few filets of flounder and halibut along with a few crabs scattered in there too.
Welcome to Final T
He replied, setting a bowl of salad with tuna laid on top beside the plate, seared rare. eric looked at it in surprise.
A Tuesday for Hunter
He withdrew his insulin, and the tuna fish tim had fixed the other day. he sat on one of the barstools under the kitchen counter. he set down his medicine and the fish, before retrieving a syringe from the bedroom.
Ghosts
My apartment looked exactly as i had left it, down to the last tin of neko chow tuna. i didn't question it. _maybe it's finally winding down.
Sieg and Marien - A Basitin Love Story - Part 11 - Poison
Fishmongers also began setting up their stalls, their carts laden with a huge array of wares, from thumb sized clams to tuna fillets so large sieg imagined he could use them as a blanket.