A Home Cooked Meal
Seeing as it would be rude to not at least try after all the work she had put into it, six hesitantly inserted his fork into the bowl, twirling it and wrapping the utensil's tines with pasta.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 187
She could hear the wet sounds of his body slowly sliding along the tines of the pitchfork and scraping against the bones of his ribcage.
Five Liters
Fork-tines pushed into salad. and he brought some to his muzzle, and opened, and ... chew-chew. crunchy and moist. "mm." a swallow.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book I Chapter 12
Underbelly, sideburns, beard, two horns running from the back of his head which were curved on the end just like a claw, fins on his hooks, elbows and the ones which ran through the whole length of his body which ended on the tip of his tail in the form of two-tined
The Magic of Transformation: Volume 1B (eBook teaser)
Straw clung rudely to the tines and he glared at it, yet made no move to shake the wet bedding loose. jetset's stable was always a fucking mess to muck it, took fucking forever.
I Dacien - Chapter 4 - Symphony
The human servers brought the elaborate minotaur cutlery as needed - the tined fork, the over-large spoon for soup, depending on what the diners requested from the kitchen. kanail motioned one of them - the man - over.
2: Circe?
It impacted with the hollow thud of metal on tines, knocking the man down. he struggled with the snarling, barking creature as he smacked against the front of the cab. it bit and lunged for him, attempting to bypass his arms and his gun.
A Walk in the Dark
The result was a two tined fork she could use like a knife. the wire was thick and strong enough to do some damage, especially to delicate tissue.
Blue-Eyed
As if it were a spaghetti noodle in a fork tine. she breathed out. "you taste," she whispered, kissing him softly, "like orange." he smiled at his. giggled at this. it was still cold out there ... must've been. a wind chill of minus 7.
The Red Maiden series pt [4] Poet’s Play
The wolf saw this coming and grabbed the deer's left brow tine, stepped back with firmly in his paw, then lunged forward taking brackens head and slamming it into the wall behind him with such force that it shattered the deer's once proud rack on the right
A Hard, Bruising Fall
"would you like to try it ... " he stuck his fork into the macaroni cheese, getting a few noodles on the fork tines. steam rising from it. the cheese hot. he lifted his fork to her. "lean," he instructed. meaning for her to lean forward.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters One Hundred Seven and One Hundred Eight
A tiny tine of ice dug into revaramek’s heart. “_most_?” binir held her hands up. “the wound will continue to seep and bleed a little as it heals. that’s normal, dragon. for now, we’d like her dressings changed twice a day.