Fumbling Fireworks
Reaching down, the dog adjusted himself as he watched those red-silk clad buns walk off. "fuck," he cried while pulling his ears back with both paws. this was not how he thought his night would end.
FutureLand
The robot nodded, his horns seemed to be discharging little jolts of electricity every now as he bent over and picked up a burger and setting it on top of a bun.
Winning One
"well done, buns."
4 - Mutt meets Gunther
The sandwich was a large deli bun with the inside of the top carved out and filled with a creamy chicken salad.
Captive
He walked over to the captive, grabbing him by the bun he had tied his hair into. undoing the braids and work someone had clearly spent the whole day working with, cutting off most of it from his head.
Mama
Her golden hair was done up in a sloppy yet manageable bun, short bangs falling in front of her brown eyes. she gave a small wave to him, who politely excused himself from yet another boring story from one of his father's business associates.
That's Using Your Noggin
_" she banged her fist on the door, jostling the bun of blonde hair behind her head. "you did not just fucking lock us in here!" there was no response. she kicked the door. "open the door!" again, silence.
Harbingers Ch3: The Apprentice
Later that day as the sun was setting, joie emerged from the trees, her cloth leggings and tunic replaced by an elegant set of black robes, the fringe of which was laced in a red pattern, her hair, which normal hung free, tied up behind her head in a braided bun
Belly Buddies (Part 1)
"i walk outta there with a bun in the oven." "um...wow,"cora said, setting the phone down. "so...you just...he..." she glanced at the photo, then back at daph, then at the photo again.
New Century, New Life - A Peter Gray Tale
As well as my tempted maw water for a taste of the cinnamon buns already cooking in the oven for another client’s order.
Lila of the Reptilydes Part 5
She did her hair up in a complicated twisted bun like emma had shown her. it had been hard to pull off but with the small curly purple tendrils framing her face, she had to admit it looked really good.
A Twist in the Moment (Chap4, Act2, Book1)
It had a light layer of glass and plaster coating over the top of the bun. her lips contorted into a moue of disgust and she threw the top of the bun on the floor, biting into the rest.