Dancing Contest#2
As he closed the fridge door sharply he couldn't help feel somewhat guilty that he had just shut his 'date' in the fridge, however he didn't have long to contemplate his actions.
Fridge Raid
Staying next to the fridge with the door swung wide open he begins his fridge feast.
[c] Freaky Fridge-Day
Our nameless protag visits his fridge in the middle of the night hoping for a snack-and gets much than that when his rotom, feeling frisky, possesses said fridge. hey-ectoplasm makes for one hell of a cock, am i right?
Code Drop: Loops & Knots
Some kind of laser-cooled fridge?" "oooh, that's good." his deft paws wrapped an exposed wire in electrical tape. "but no." "are you in another of your frozen banana moods?" "nope."
An evening
_ i chuckle at my own stupid joke as i toss the greenish/brown abomination into the trash can next to the fridge. i look back into the fridge for something to eat for dinner.
Daily Mischief - Midnight Snack
Unlacing the string at his side, a paper clip tied to one end, he began swinging it at his side and like a grappling hook tossed it around the door of the fridge.
A Thanksgiving Embarrassment
She swept a hand towards the fridge. "in honor of thanksgiving!" melissa strode to the fridge, lifting her voice so the phone could still pick her up. "as you can see, we're all loaded up for tomorrow!" she pulled the fridge open, glancing inside.
A Commission Dizzying Pleasure
I go back to the fridge to search for any more food.
Maskets of the Swamp Chapter 1-1
Something was banging in the fridge. i held up the ax for defense. i opened the fridge slowly and rats came out of it and ran out of the fridge and out of the kitchen.
Little Beirut | Day Off #2
Walter pulled a single egg from the fridge and separated it into two small bowls, salting the yolk and beating it with a fork.
Coming to Terms - Part 7
Rubbing her head she winced, the pain pounded through her skull, extending an arm to stabilize the rocking fridge. things were actively spilling and breaking atop every glass shelf of the fridge. "gah! are you ok?!"
Another boring night.... what to do?
With a heavy paw she grabbed the handle of the fridge and opened it gently, being hit by the wonderfully cool mist that exited the fridge that had become like a symbol of the coming of joy to her.