Santa's Hulking Helper - 2
The reindeer leaned close, his clean, gleaming fur smelling of strawberries. "there's something i need to do, could you let me out?"
prolouge:slaves we are not
My old owner were farmers and from the time i could stand i was picking strawberries and tomato as well as cleaning stalls.
Hunter's High Tea
S=cname&q=beast&partner=autoany), strawberry shortcake, and my little pony, among others. to say that tani spared no expense would be an understatement. "mommy's going to make you all pretty for your nap."
Chapter Two: A Chance Encounter
She took her strawberry cone and gave it a lick. "strawberry..." she said, "my favorite flavor; next to vanilla." "really...?" asked leo, "vanilla's only my third favorite flavour."
Chapter 1 - Get Away
“hey, that's strawberry shortcake to you," rachel replied, tousling her frizzy red hair in a manner that would annoy the appearance-obsessed woman. “are those crappy shoes killing your feet yet?" “_some_ of us prefer _civilization_ to all of … _this!
Prologue Part 2: Sink or Swim, Sink or Mim
Shuppet said, floating to a strawberry cheesecake, causing me to feel a little left out, since i couldn't reach the table. however, it didn't last for long as master moved me to his lap, and began feeding me. i felt a warmness in my heart.
Memento Mori—U.X.O. Chapter IV
The blueberry pancakes and sliced strawberries stood no chance against his hunger and impatience. after that was done, his mom finally let him open presents.
Claire's Little Niece (Part 3 of 4)
He whimpered as she added strawberry shortcake brand bubble bath to it, but the wolf smiled at him. "won't that be nice? you'll smell so nice afterward."
Letters from the Heart
I got the strawberry dream waffle. it's funny. i probably wouldn't remember if that wasn't the night i met you. the reason i remember is because when you brought it to me, you started making small talk.
Heart of Ice Ch.14
I went straight for the waffles, pouring what looked like strawberry syrup onto it as i took a large bite out of them.
Voyager: Chapter 1
My wife, how i missed her brown eyes, her short strawberry blonde hair and her hands. oh, her soft and caring hands. i could almost feel them on my cheeks, my itchy, mud smeared cheeks. i shook my head.
Thanksgivin' Dinner
"vanilla, strawberry...and chocolate." "hurry up and get over here then!" "roger that." vess smiled and looked to his son, who was now fully dressed and smiled.