Not Happening
He prodded, ignoring her stealing another kebab with eager chewing. "hm? mhm," she swallowed loudly, running her tongue over her teeth before she spoke. "i want to see the islands."
Mizalin-on-Sky: Away on an Airship
I want to have flame affinity, then i can roast kebabs and marshmallows. that would be nice. anyway, don't be upset! we're great friends, and clan background doesn't matter for friendship. we all get along and i'm sure things will eventually get better."
Thinking with portals
Her hands slithered down her belly, sliding on soft scales and that pudgy belly she had worked for with one too many orders of kebabs the one and only doner restaurant in the vicinity of the office she worked at. it was well worth it at least.
Unemployed, Ch. 8: There's Some Hype
In the morning, it smelled of experimental cinnamon-vanilla candles or sugared fruit kebabs you could win from a trivia.
Kioga: Diaplomacy 5 - A Silly Museum
"ah-haha," he returned with a giggle and a quick spin on his skates, rotating like doner kebab meat. "if you gotta ask--" "i can't afford it?"
Amnesiac Jack (Ch.1)
There's something indescribable about being impaled through the torso, then being turned into a living shish-kebab. a sense of dread came along with every agonizing second of pain that shot through me.
Star Fox: Inertia - Ch. 12 of 14
"ditched him at the bug kebab stands. probably in a mud bath by now. he said somethin' about this planet havin' interesting mud." the bird sneered. "and tasty bugs." noticing tricky, the concubines organized themselves for the actual performance.
Spreading a Little Cheer
Their first mutual thrust lodged both of their throbbing heads a few inches up his ass, parting the ring with ease and easily making a kabob out of their loved friend.
Fireworks
Grilled corn on the cob, portobello burgers, and kebabs with peppers and cherry tomatoes and other slightly toasted things. deviled eggs, green beans, potato salad, casserole, macaroni and cheese, and corn bread.
Locked Gate
I was almost a bloody shish kebab." once her heart had ceased trying to thump its way out of her throat she got slowly to her feet and eased past the trap, examining its workings as she did so.
Qest: Primal - Chapter 20: Seven Course Meal
Third course: appetizers tuna kebabs "oh hell yeah!" brook cheered, practically drooling over the skewered fish. it was a recipe she could easily make at home, one that they actually made on special occasions, so this was really a nice dash of home.
Drakensang chapter 3
This however made the creature stay in one place long enough for others to make a shish kebab out of it. - fuck this shit! let's get the fuck out of here! - secondary positions, go! go! go!