Welcome Home
Some furs would expect a welcome home party, maybe some type of bbq or other celebration but not trey's mate. peace and quiet, a warm meal and night in bed were all dillon cared about.
Shifting Consequences--Chapter 45: Surprise Continuation
Zack helps glenn make some bbq chicken and grilled corn using the grill that is part of the fire pit. they eat chatting about the day and just relaxing. it's when zack is helping clean up that he remembers what he saw before he fell asleep.
The Long Gift—Chapter 12
Jaime sits straight up and meeps as he swallows a bit of his bbq ribs. the leopardess giggles. "he's sooo cuuute." hiding his face with his paws, jaime leans against kurt. "make it stop. they're all looking at me."
Christmas Wrapping
They had invited me to a poolside bbq, and i had intended to go; however, as i read their texts i couldn't believe my luck. "hey bear, you better get here soon, i think your collie just showed up and is bathing in our pool, see the pic."
Long and Winding Roads Ch. 2
There was a pizzeria, a grill...with hamburgers and so on, a mongolian bbq type deal, a "main dish" section, which served stuff like, stroganoff, and other dinner type foods, a deli-like joint, a soup and salad bar, the ever popular dessert tray, attached
Evan's bittersweet summer
Hazel i'm 15 now and have a temporary license and i plenty of experience of watching my niece at family bbq's and gatherings. besides i'm sure that you'll nail that interview and get promoted for sure."
Demonstrating the Autohang
Then mike spotted a familiar looking pair of sneakers on a shelf next to a bbq place. he picked them up: the pair that woody had bought the previous week. it was too late to save woody.
Hard Day's Wark
If you even think about harming them, the chocobos will learn what a bbq miqo'te smells like." teresa had a feeling this farm owner was being very serious.
Chub
Ending up with a 2 liter of coke under one arm, a bag of bbq potato chips in the other, the mon went to his room. he sat the food on his desk, hopped into his comp chair, and signed into his computer. three ims awaited him.
Spice Up Your Death | Entree Sized Comm
_Written by Choice Cuts Deli Commission for Whitekitten | March 2021 | 6182 Words_ _Oh Celestia... Oh buck! Buck, buck, buck, this is bad_. Bad was an understatement. For weeks, from the time she was first kidnapped out of her home in Ponyville,...
Rewriting History PT 1 - The Catalyst
He watched a thickset man in a white tee, khaki shorts and flip flops drop a hunk of bbq on the ground as he bit hungrily into his sandwich, and dodger picked up his pace as to get to it before any other canines noticed.
Commission - Ice Cream at the Butcher's
A fat greyhound waddles into the room with a bottle of bbq sauce in its mouth. "attaboy. give it here." albert retrieves the bottle from the panting greyhound. "gonna add some sauce to give it the ice cream some extra kick.