Bonus Chapter #1: Thanksgiving 2014
Tyler helped himself to a big glob of mashed potatoes before passing them to me. i still had no idea what was going on, but... well, the food looked and smelled amazing, so i decided to just go with it.
Gamer Tea: Part 1
He could hear the clatter of her keys as she rapidly mashed buttons to stabilize her descent while he moved to intercept a clearly low level duo, which had not separated yet. “did you get a new keyboard?"
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Chicken, corn, mashed potatoes, and beans. max hated beans, the gunslinger loved them. they were gone before long. the family paced through their usual dinner conversation and it was quickly over.
Prologue
She mashed a button in the cockpit dispensing chaff and flare before cutting right hard in a tight minimum radius turn.
Chapter 2: Only in Skin?
But there was still one matter...the three still had food on their plates; half-eaten burgers, excess fries, tidbits of mashed potatoes. company policy was to offer to-go boxes in such a case...and biscuit did so.
Their Labors of Love | Chapter 4
Kaarper spooned mashed potatoes into his bowl, carefully avoiding the chicken. "now, that disguise would never work in the palace, since everyone here knows him by scent. that means he plans to sneak out to the city." "but how?"
Unexpected Exploration (part 1)
He got on top of me and maneuvered himself so that his armpit was mashed against my face. i began to count to ten while holding me down and forcing me to smell his stinky pit.
The Romance of War Ch. 1: No Peace
Arie raised his rifle as he closed the distance between him and the patrol of muties, mashing a small fragile looking caster with the butt of his gun and already lining up his next shot.
a day of bliss
Later that evening it was hard keeping zac out of the kitchen as he was cooking. but he finally manged to keep him away. tonite james was making his speacality, stuffed chicken breast mashed potatoes and brussel sprouts.
Lizard Liferaft
Wayfarer tucked themself in with what little space was left, resulting in their head getting mashed against the lizard’s belly as they sank into their slumber, accompanied by the murmurs of the gut next to them.
Not All Men Are Wolves (Chapter 1)
The ravers today were high as kites and happily paid for seconds and thirds of just mashed potatoes and green beans.
My life as a werewolf earthbender part 4
I got the other one in my hands and mashed my hands together; this made a spike, now this is fun.