Nutting Next Door
Or-or tacos?" he asked softly, _'fucks sake nuut, why don't you ask if he likes pounding ass or not.'_ he chastised himself.
Chapter 5: Art for Arts Sake
"tacos. earth tacos." the disbelief in her eyes was only overpowered by the shock in the rest of her face. "yep.
Valium & Vodka: Chapter Seven
He high tailed it into the little taqueria inside for a chorizo and egg taco. or two, he was feeling two. a rumble in his gut told him he'd better make a pre-taco pit stop, so he changed course for the bathroom, where he would make a galling discovery.
Obamon Meal 7
Before long, they finally reached the tower of tacos and could see where it come its name from. each floor on the tower was shaped like a taco. they even smelled like ground beef with lettuce, cheese, tomatoes, and beans.
Party Animal
Ross smiled, and moments later, the dimly-lit bell sign was visible in the distance. --- they ordered their food and pulled into a spot in the sprawling, abandoned parking lot adjacent to the taco bell.
Relevant: Chapter 3
"does tacos sound good to you tonight?" his big hands gently grabbed her wrists and pulled them away from the refrigeration she was just about to open. "come on, girl. leave it all ta me tonight. ya've had a hard day."
Cubinioa -1- Meet the Fuck ups
They sit around the table looking over at each other wondering just why they have all been called here, at the table are several treats that a number of the cubs are availing themselves of, from taco/ ranch algae chips, to everyone's favorite thick creamy
SRC-01 Cold Hooves, Ch 03
He was starting to hanker for a pizza or some spaghetti or even a taco. but a reindeer's body likely couldn't stomach what a human could so at the moment, the sweetened corn was it for their meal.
Minimum Wage Wrestling #9
Swyft is a big part of the corporation that owns a ton of pizza huts and taco bells, he owns and runs thirty different stores and gets paid very well for it (and his mate works for minimum wage wrestling?).
Heated Exchange
"mom," jonas replied sourly, "i was seven years old, how the hell was i supposed to know that wasn't how you made tacos?" "i know, it's a cute story though, and besides, you're seventeen now, how can i be sure you wont make a _bigger_ fire?"
There's No Cock Like Horsecock
This huge stud of a horse only made me drool more as he charmingly chatted me up over our tacos. my thoughts were no longer on beef.
Harbinger, Chapter 6
Arcee finished her taco, picked up a napkin, and gave herself a moment to enjoy the peace and quiet. it was astonishing, how much her life had changed since she and the other autobots found earth.