Start for a Trainer ch 1
My breakfeast was pancakes,orange juice,toast,scrabled eggs,and otmeal. food fit for a king. i ate like there was no tomrrow.
Despite the Rain - 2023
"a pancake at least." "you can do that?" he caught him in his eyes, smiling. "do you need me to breathe fire or anything?"
Snake Adventurer
You walk over to the kitchen to see him cooking a pancake... without even using the oven! he's using his fire magic instead! after a bit he sets down some fluffy pancakes. you two chow down fore a while, then abel says something... interesting.
Last Call
No piece of either garment was bigger than a pancake as they fluttered to the ground several feet away, some going as far as twenty feet.
Crisis of Power, Chapter 1
In an hour i was washed, dressed, and had scarfed down the pancakes mom had cooked...damn, you like pancakes, you haven't tasted anything.
Top Secret
"i hope you don't mind the intrusion," the horse said, using the pan to flip a couple pancakes. he turned around with a plate of bacon, pancakes and fruit, and set it in front of the dumbstruck chris.
Seekers Tale Part 7
After flipping a couple pancakes i raise an eyebrow and study him a bit more, every time i learn something about him it raises more questions in me than answers. "do you still feel like you're being drawn some where now?"
A Quiet Breakfast
Grace cooked as promised - eggs, pancakes, waffles, and all manners of fruit. it'd been quite a while since she'd actually bothered to make anything real.
Deception - Chapter 18
Judging by the aroma present in the kitchen, she had cooked up coffee and pancakes, which greatly appealed to eric's growing hunger.
End Of Our Worlds? Not today Chapter 06
"flatten as a pancake right now." "oops sorry" they say as they remove themselves from mickey, letting him get up. "you have awakened faster than i would have anticipated mickey." yen sid says gently. "that's good, you have awakened in a time of need.
An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 2-Saturday Morning
I could smell dad cooking the pancakes and sausage. it was a smell i'd come to love. i pushed aside the covers and stretched as i sat up. looking around my room.
Born Under Punches
Piersson reassures her, before cutting off a bit of pancake with his plastic fork and knife and putting it in his mouth. “are you alolan by any chance?” she asks. “why, because i like pancakes?” “well of course!”