An Invincible Summer Ch. 9 - Dance Me To The End Of Love Pt. 2
Sarah asked and watched him put some pasta on out of the corner of her eye. his delicate maneuvers made the whole thing seem insanely easy.
The Missing Son, Chapter 34
By the time their fathers arrived they had turned the flours and eggs into pasta, sautéed the vegetables they had and made a sauce from a few cans of mushroom soup they found in the back of the pantry.
One Step Forward
Here, try some pasta! it's wonderful!" "why... are you so nice to me... don't you know what i am?" elizabeth cocked her head, "yesh? a magic user with big boobies and a cool hat."
End of My World 2
I sat down and ate the creamy pasta dish, enjoying every single bite. as i ate a bright reflection bounced off my special little fork and danced over the bright crimson red enamel on our coffee machine. something in my mind fell into place.
Ember Tails, ch3 (pt.4)
"actually, aside from a few quick comments, no," the golden vulpix answered as she served herself some pasta, "we got into homework pretty quickly." "well, kinda," zane qualified.
Timber & Arctic CH3
Sometimes they offer some special pasta day. the café also make breakfast for early riser students. "nuevo amigo, huh?" xavier said.
Like Static Cling
Thus settled, aella was content to lean over into her bulky friend and eat her bowl of pasta, turning the page of the open book with one of her hind paws as they reclined together.
Suncrest - Chapter 20
He came out of his thoughts, looking down to see a steaming bowl of pasta. flecks of fish glistened over the base. "you alright?" he met tea's gaze, the pixie staring back at him with their emerald saucers.
Introduction...
Ken laughed as he grabbed three plates from a cabinet next to the stove and prepared a plate of pasta and shrimp for each of us. "thanks."
Magnus Chronicles: Ancients Awakening: Chapter 3
"pasta... well, i'm trying to at least." he said with indignation. "go bathe little brother, i'll finish it by the time you get done." ferne proposed.
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 52: Cups of Hot Coffee
He remembered waking up to the wolf cooking some instant pasta for him. he remembered snuggling with the wolf in the morning as they basked in each other's warmth. he missed this wolf. yet, he looked away as the more painful memories came back.
[Draft] Mundane
Surveying my options, i spot some left over pasta wrapped up on a paper plate. the weight of the noodles made the middle of the plate sag. i drowsily pad across the rough wooden floor to the microwave. i set the plate down, and begin to unwrap it.