D.E1/LOTVS Crossover: Chapter 4 (Husky P.O.V)

Some time passed, and the cookies were now cool enough for the touch. they were still warm and moist and the chocolate chips were still molten on the inside. "here, yukiomaru. have a cookie."

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New Paths Act 1: Day 1

Mike took a seat on the couch and helped himself to another one of those duck cookies. terinas smiledas he satdown next to mike, watching him munch at a duck cookie.

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A Mishap of Science

With my newest invention, the cookie dispenser, i'll have homemade cookies instantly shaped and baked to whatever i want!"

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What Measures a Heart, ch. 1

Upon pulling the twelve soft, brown gingersnaps from the oven, levi poked the middle of the fifth cookie to the center. "still a bit undercooked...," levi sighed, placing the cookies back inside the appliance with a regretful, "sorry kass.

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Second Chances - Kazy - Part 1

I snapped, snatching a cookie and throwing it at him. it busted on his scales. he grabbed another cookie and tossed it at me. it bounced off my fur. "hey now," i said, picking up the cookie and brushing off the crumbs.

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Gabe and Abuela

Indeed, the sweet smell of cookies permeated the air. "gracias abuela!" he kissed her on the forehead, then headed to the cookies. he relaxed on the couch, not too slobbery as to not look lazy, taking one coockie at a time.

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Giving Brother A Better Girl - A Mind Control Story

She said i could stay over and have some cookies while waiting for you to return after we were finished." he rushed to the kitchen and saw a plate of cookies on the table. "sis, please tell me you didn't put something weird in the cookies."

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The Nursery

He looked at the juice in one hand and the cookie in the other. he considered throwing them but! but... cookies and juice were good. wait no he was an adult! he wasn't going to be swayed to behave by such a pathetic bribe!

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MMIB: Monolog the Timeskip Away

Pausing in thought, i suddenly realize that there was another cookie in my hand and it was being raised to my mouth.

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A Christmas Evening

On the glossy wood coffee table sits a creamy glass of milk, an a small plate of cookies filling the room with the sweet smell of warm cookie dough. the cookies tasted that of warm, creamy chocolate fresh from the oven.

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Condemned Chapter One: New Darkness

Disclaimer is here to protect the widdle kidda's that are always getting there paws caught in the cookie jar of the cookie monster on sesame street. ( nnnoooo~~!! you steal cookie monsters cookie!!!!

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The prison's skipper

You can call me cooky though. everyone else does." "skipper," the otter responded shaking his paw. cooky nodded and pointed over his shoulder to a stack of dishes. "how about we start there.

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