Dex and Miles: Wild Force - 2021
He strolled there while reviewing the candies he got.
A Boy and His Lucario Part 2
'someone stole my candy bar!' he was flustered, who would steal candy? but then he stopped. 'who stole my candy bar? is there someone here?' he began to look around the house, but could find no sign of anyone or his candy bar.
The Curse of the Sacchariferous Queen: A Tale of Bubblegum and Greed
So pay her candy tribute and pray she never notices you.
Candy Fiend Showdown
Snowheart turned back to the candy fiend. "you shouldn't have threatened my friend. "and you shouldn't talk so much!" the candy fiend did a sweeping blow with his cub.
Sugar High [Commission]
"well, there's always the candy factory", she replied. "candy factory?" "all the candy has to come from somewhere! doesn' it?" "yeah ..." her mind began to wander. a whole factory filled to the brim with candy? and it makes even more?
Messages from the Heart
On them tenderly until he had retrieved the candy morsel.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part XIX
“it's the principle of the thing, this stupid couch stole my candy and i'm getting it back. besides, you don't need any more." “who said i'd get more candy? don't you trust me?" “no." jack did his best to ignore her smirk.
Tora- Worst birthday ever
After a moment, chris got on his knee and put a piece of candy in her mouth. she closed her mouth and squealed at the flavor. it was a creamy flavored candy with a bit of strawberry flavor in it. it was their absolute favorite candy in the world.
More Maycor
"he got into my candy stash!" jarzyl growled, her voice muffled as she refused to her bite on what atlas now realized was a long, stringy piece of sugar-coated, chewey, stretchy candy. "it's mine!!" "nhhh!"
My lyrics for "Candy Candy" from Tengai Makyou
candy! candy! we want candy! concealed in sweetest candy is the center of sour jealousy your very heart, ah-ah!
Spirit Bound: Chapter 132
Next, align the candy constellation to a powerful water source.
Red the Rose (Poem)
Bouquets of candy- pink and white in doilied mason jars repose. outside the hoary petals fall into the stony bottomed mere and paint a picture on the lake, whitewashed by the dying year.