one too many muffins
Then they where cooked again to give them a nice crisp top. "well how did you enjoy this tour miss derpy?" the pony factory owner asked smiling wearing his muffin hat "muffins!"
City of Light: Chapter 56
With snow crunching beneath his boots, he took deep, measured breaths of the crisp, biting air. the dusted tree trunks around him seemed to pulse with an energy that beckoned him onward.
kiss of the dragon part 2
She picked up a crisp and felt it, it felt strange, that's food you eat it, she placed it in her mouth and eat it then she swooned at the taste, this is good what is it called sir?
Huskies from Hell ch 01
'yeah.' a white-grey female husky in a large t-shirt with a heavy metal band logo said as she walked into the room, munching on crisps. not counting the ears, she was just as tall as him. 'i guess you also thought we were guys, like everyone does.'
Gilded Cage: Chapter 31
The scents of opulent perfumes and polished metal mingled in the crisp evening air, a stark contrast to the gritty streets they had come from.
Wasteland Survivor – Reasons - ch3
, he snapped as crisp a salute as you could hope for, but undermined it with a self-satisfied grin. "dismissed" i replied, sending the wolf out to train the sheep.
Bushido White: A Poke'mon Story
Bushido "white": a poke'mon story one crisp spring morning, several people in kendo armor sat organized in formation before a speaker, who in turn sat respectfully before a formidable samurott.
Kingdom of Light & Dark
It was dead silent execpt for a nice crisp breeze. all was calm. then the sun rose in magnificient golds, yellows, reds, oranges and bronze. it shone with such intensity that it looked like the land was on fire to anna's now cringing eyes.
The Vanquisher Pt. 2
Upon feeling the crisp ocean breeze flow through her hair and the droplets of sea water splash against her muzzle, she let out a soft sigh and closed her eyes. it reminded her of home.
Of Fox and Wolf Chapter 5: The Kingdom
The arrows disintegrated in the heat, shriveling and burning to a crisp, before falling harmlessly down to the ground. the searing heat made the soldiers recoil back, all except the general who stood his ground and stared defiantly into the fire.
The Waters of Caladan
Luther bit down on the first wafer enjoy how the crisp cookie disintegrated giving way to the sweetness of the underlining sugar. through the sugar was always a new flavor never once was melange the same in aroma or character.
A Typical Morning With Pyron Solaris
Sitting up, the flame-shaped pillow on pyron's head fell off, revealing a veritable rat's-nest of short, crisp-white hair resting above fiery-crimson eyes and sickly-pale skin.