Undertale: Training Wheels
"well, only the plums can be prunes, and even then only if they are dried." "infini-fruit tree. fruit-salad tree." you counted on your fingers. "variety-pack tree. variety-snack tree. ultra-fruit tree. everlasting fruit-blast tree."
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 12
_" if it was hoping to get some kind of answer, it was plum out of luck, because devin was in no condition to answer anything. all he could do was blubber and spout half-formed words between explosive sobs.
Animus' Story part 1
It was about seven inches long with a plum sized knot. he opened the tube of liquid and slicked the toy up, handing it to ein. "warm up boy, stay where you are but place this on the floor under your rump and start riding."
A Hole in Fabric
"it's a good plum time for the ol' air conditionin' to bust, huh sally-girl?" came the southern accented voice that could only belong to bunnie rabbot. sally nods, "i was going to have rotor fix it.
Loom of passion (Clean version)
Morin nodded "of course i am, sugar plum." monique looked at how nervous and unpleased the mouflon was, so she asked "is... everything alright?"
Enshrouded: Chapter 2 - The Crew
With that, her attention shifted back to the pile that lay in front of her, 'mah-oh-mah...where did ya get tuh shugga-plum?' blake cocked his brow and slowly backed out of the room, the door closed behind him. 'eeeep!' _crash_!!! 'oh darn it!'
Kaiju ga Gotoku 5.1 - The Southern Lights
"you must be plum famished after yer ride from tokyo." "huh...i am actually, how did you know i was from tokyo?"
Amateur Heroics 3 - Bits And Pieces
Seven seconds of heart-stopping acceleration had given junk enough time to draw out one of hir emergency stashes, a freeze-dried cube the size of a plum, wrapped in tin foil.
AMS, Enter the Dragon
The dragon maneuvered skillfully, giving two sharp thrusts of his wings just before hitting the ground, sending up a plum of dust. he stood before them, shaking his body to get the worst of the dust off his scales.
Knight Under a Crescent Moon
Later that night, he had dinner with them as they had mutton, two loaves of bread, and a bowl full of the usual fruits of that time apples, plums, pears, and cherries from her garden.
Fur, Feathers, Folly: A Long-dead Lunatic's Sick Joke Dungeon
Not a single thought behind those plum-toned irises. that gave him a little epiphany. he whipped his short beak back toward abelard. "what's her last name?" "oh, emmy?" abby brushed the fur on his chin down to his throat with a manicured claw.
Chapter Fourteen - Through the Wind You Hear the Sound of Birds
As he walked out of the bathroom puffing a plum of the tobacco, he made sure to prop the door open. the bar was nearly empty with the exception of a few furs and the owners. "you have a bit of a mess back there, croc. be sure to clean up really well."