Ocean Depths part 31
A giant bowel of pasta salad was made on the center table, much smaller bowls circled it all of different styled crab salads.
Cease Fire
He found the forty millimeter nose cannon in a twisted mass like a plate of pasta, testament to the violence of the last lethal moments of the _glory's folly_.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 38)
They chatter and laugh over mouthfuls of lukewarm pasta while gazing up at the sky. as the heat returns to the atmosphere, so too do the twinkling of the stars that had shied away from the winter nipping, illuminating the grassy campus.
An Invincible Summer Ch. 10 - Dance Me To The End Of Love Pt. 3
Adam helped himself to some pasta and sauce, opting to skip the meat on account of his vegetarianism. a bottle of red wine got passed around, perfectly picked to compliment the food. liz had a feeling that it was north's choice. "so, adam."
A Security-Oriented Perspective feat. Armitage
He could smell the squid ink pasta armitage had for dinner. he could smell the cheap, department store cologne. he could smell the sweat beading up around armitage's bald head. but he didn't smell anything particularly funny or strange.
FF: A Fallen Hero
Also, can i have your pasta? the only thing i have eaten so far is ms. toriel's pie.." he said, unintentionally causing sans to blush.
The Gourmand
With a gulp he felt himself slide down the dragon's throat, his tail sliding through the dragon's lips like a piece of pasta.
August 9: The Cat in the Forest
Today's lunch was a seafood pasta and, with the clanging of our juice-filled wine glasses, we had our meal.
Chapter 1: Settling In, Pt. 4 - PANDA BOOTY!
I may need to get some pasta later. now if you'll excuse me...!" pau eyed up his plate with fierce determination. almost like in the cartoons he dove right in, face first! the food stood no chance.
An Anthro's Tale-Chapter30-Audi Vs. Supra Street GT Runoff
"get me a medium cheese, a macaroni pasta bowl and an order of cheese bread", i said. "23.50", the man said. i handed him the money and he disappeared into the back of the truck. "money burning a hole in your pocket?"
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Eleven
You can make an awesome pasta sauce out of it." "oh." ethan took a closer look. "i guess that doesn't sound so bad." "and they spray a hallucinogenic toxin when threatened." ethan gave me a sharp look. "what was that last part?"
Aqueronte 2. Oraculo
Preguntarle cómo le estaba yendo por madrid, no le dio tiempo a leerlo, enseguida entro un gran jabalí bien vestido con una camisa blanca y una chaqueta negra, llevaba una corbata que no combinaba nada con aquel conjunto; tras él entró una gata negra con gafas de pasta