Lost in Transit
Even more of that flaky paste filled into his maw with her simple movements, causing him to choke it down. then with a click, she moved back and settled.
Virtually Terrifying
Alex swept it to the side with a flick of his eyes, irritated, certainly not wanting to do a system upgrade while he was in use, especially with the already flaky line.
Alice Dippleblack in The Jellybane Ch8
The skin is still on for the most part and has become thin, flaky, and has little flavor. alice finds the meat to be rather nice, tasting faintly of wood smoke more than anything else, but it's warm and filling.
City Nights
Within sat croissants that looked as buttery and flaky as all southern cooking combined, donuts shining under thick layers of glaze, and bagels with every manner of creative twist.
What Good Am I? Chapter Three
Marty drove a flaky chevrolet camaro, and although it made a noise like an angry feline having its tail stamped on when it started, diego envied the car. _someday i'll drive something cool,_ he thought to himself.
[C] The Dreaded Thirteenth
Chalking it up to being nearly boiling to death in his armour, he scratched at the flaky skin around his swollen nose. "why the fuck are you bringing that up?"
Rite of "Passages"
Looking down at herself she spied a dry, flaky film over herself; licking it brought a bittersweet taste that spurred her memories of what she'd done that morning.
Rite of "Passages" -unfinished-
Looking down at herself she spied a dry, flaky film over herself; licking it brought a bittersweet taste that spurred her memories of what she'd done that morning.
Shardstalkers: The Invaders
Mirielle giggled as her skin took on a smooth sheen, flaky human skin becoming something better; perfect, smooth latex. she ran her fingers over her opposing arm, delighted at the rubbery scraping sounds they made.
Chapter V – The Perfect Drug
No more paranoid conspiracy theories regarding flaky flir remote cameras. besides, he was done working for fast eddie. but then again, who did he work for? how was he going to earn enough bread to keep the shotgun maniac off his tuchis?
Locker Room Cub 7
Looking to her brother with his cheeks puffed out from the flaky breakfast treat she raised one delicate eyebrow to him. averal shook his head hurriedly before chomping down on the food in his mouth and then swallowing.
Chapter One: First Strike
Seeing as soon i'll be enjoying a nice, flaky pastry fresh from the oven." henry chuckled to himself. just then, alan's sensitive ears picked up a jingling noise from inside the shop.