White Hart, Black Heart Ch. 3
#3 of white hart, black heart cheeseburger in one hand and a bag of fries in the other, i step out of the musty-smelling elevator and nearly run into a young female otter.
The Simple things. Chpt 24.
Max spun the whole tray around so the french fries were in front of him. while it was common courtesy to try and not eat with ones mouth open, this didn't seem to apply to max who went to town on those fried potato wedges. “what is this?”
Sutopia, Ch 17
Although a lot of his friends had given him grief over the fact that he preferred his fries just a little chewy and limp, he'd always liked the more potato-y flavor of french fries that weren't super crispy.
Winning Hog - Story Commission
It was filled with multiple fried chicken pieces, four pounds of mashed potatoes, two pound of fries, five biscuits, and five pounds of chocolate pudding. then he brought out a three gallon jug of whole milk. "looks like you got some work to do."
HATSSSSS Chapter Twenty-three
“we don’t have the stuff to make fries. not fries how you like, anyways.” “i’m still gonna try!” missy pulled out two potatos and set them aside. then, using her claws, she finely sliced them into fry-like pieces.
Spygate: Chief's Resolve
Waru found the storage closet and decided this is where he'd be fucking fry all night, that is if fry didn't break.
Pride Bay. Chapter Four.
Dylan liked fried food like any guy but mayo, wrapped in cheese, deep fried and then sprinkles with cheese was too much for him. and then it appeared to have been dipped in sour cream or the like.
Date Night (sfw)
Alle mused in amazement and silverstar had to agree, appreciating the beautifully made bar as felix returned to them, holding a tray with their drinks on it, as well as a plate with fresh fries and placed it on their table; "the fries are on the house.
A Students Lust
Um no never found the right girl," i said as she sipped her drink and pushed a fry into her mouth. "no girlfriend?" she continued eating a nugget. "nah; don't have the time for one," i continued and she offered me a fry.
Exposure - Chapter Eight
"honey," jason's mother said, pulling the last of the frying chicken out of the pan and setting it on paper towels to drain, "i... hold on."
Poutine Coon
Not french fries, this time, though. blake himself brought down a styrofoam plate.
Keeping Ben
The waiter nodded and looked to ben, "potato or fries? and it also comes with chips or kaystix." "potato and kaystix." the collie answered. the waiter finished writing and looked to jessica. "potato or fries?