August 3: Afternoon Tea
"i baked them just this morning. it's amaki's recipe." "amaki? you mean, your butler?" "do you remember him?" "a little. though i do remember coming here a lot for sweets back when we were kids." the cat took a sip of the iced tea.
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 16
He sniffed again, her scent like a blend of the earth and baked bread in his nostrils, and maybe just a touch of chicken feathers. she had to be nearby.
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.
A Twisted Fate [1]
A blast of warm air carrying aromas of fresh baked goods hit my face while the terrier walked in with me, letting the door swing shut behind us.
United We Evolve
First the asian continent split up then the north and south american continents joined together in order to gain stability which they seemed to lack due to a presidents have baked ideas when it came to putting things back in order.
407 He Who Has Seen The Deep
Consult the readme at https://www.sofurry.com/view/729937 save point: he who has seen the deep the age of worn bronze inside the hut, cleo is baking bread.
The Banished Wars - Volume One
That is until one group of species had lived in the sun-baked land of lutracha for too long. they're minds lost concept of reality and superstition and foreign ideals were born.
Cupcakes Re-done (Rough Draft)
"i baked you a treat!" she pulled out a cooled cupcake, and put some white icing and purple sprinkles on it. "it probably doesn't taste as good as the other cupcakes i make, i forgot a 'dash' of my pinkie pie secret ingredient...." her voice trailed off.
REIKI SESSION - inner travels
He'd no more be able to describe it than he'd be able to tabulate the formula for inter-dimensional travel or baking a cookie. the form reached out to him as he himself brought his arm up. the glass had faded and it was now lifelike, with white soft fur.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 16
He sniffed again, her scent like a blend of the earth and baked bread in his nostrils, and maybe just a touch of chicken feathers. she had to be nearby.
A Wizard's Feast
He could see the chocolate chips peaking out of the baked treats, still soft, slumping down over the browned top. they were just right there, waiting, begging to be eaten, and he wasn't going to give in. well... he was going to give in a little.
From the desk of the General. Part 8: Full of hot air
The lowland desert baked beneath twin suns as general warlock strode confidently towards the firing range.