Striped Candy. Chapter 3.
“no syrup or whip cream? blasphemous!" jeffrey snickered as he began adding both to his own stack of pancakes. bruce had used a gravy boat for the syrup and the metal tin sifter was filled with powder sugar. “not much of one for sweets."
House Special
The grey on his paws was sticky with syrup, but that was quickly washed away by the gravy which coated the steaks as he consumed those in the same manner.
Lonely Oak Chapter 82
Often, he found, syrup could be discovered two days later if he wasn't thorough. so he repeatedly washed around his mouth any time he ate with it. satisfied, he stepped down from the stool.
Blueberry Pie
What she thought were pie stains on her belly fur was slowly corrected by the leaking blue syrup coming from her bloating belly. she only realized now how the blueberry aura fattened her up, her limbs slowly sinking into her ever-rounding middle.
Rushed Relationship (RP with HijinCybrin)
The aroma of pancakes, butter, maple syrup, and soda bathing in stomach acid entered the building in the form of a sickly jade haze.
Chapter Four: Impactful Morning (edit 4/9/2015)
Did ah get some syrup on mah face or somethin'?" smirking at the thought, i shook my head before swallowing the bite i'd taken and responding, "no, there aren't any rogue bits of syrup.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Nineteen
Markus grinned happily, as he took a huge bite out of the sandwich, syrup dripped down his muzzle but he didn't care, he was so ecstatic that he had this comfort food with him. "i could smell it a mile away!
Teacher's Pet Chapter 3
Astor looked at her as she dribbled the syrup onto her waffles eating quietly. when they had finished their breakfast astor stood up from his seat and came over to her with a sweet smile.
Beau - Chapter One
Honey flavoured with syrup all over them. just like mom used to make. or at least, i think she did. did mom make pancakes? "by the by, ya may want to know you've attracted some rather odd attention over there?"
Enter Rayfall
It had a plate with pancakes and bacon and a bottle of syrup and a glass of orange juice. "you didn't have to do this." he smiled and sat down next to me, letting me lean against him. "you deserve it. or, rather, it's an apology."
Treading Chapter 1 - O.O
"thanks, mom" i say while starting to pour syrup over the fluffy circles of bread. the sweet taste causes my tail to flick happily but it's short-lived. "you only have a couple minutes, fen.
Chapter 5: Our Power
Losing its form, the orb spilled outward like syrup from a broken balloon, tendrils trickling down to pool on the ground before the orb gave a sudden jerk and the tendrils jumped, twining around the beam.