Winter-Born
There were many soups: cream of broccoli, cream of potato ... tomato. cheese, even. poultry noodle. regular noodle. rice. oliver, putting a bowl on a plate ... holding the plate with one paw, dished three ladle-fulls of potato soup.
Distress Calls
Cream of broccoli soup." "oh, i love that ... kind of soup. it's kind of hard to make. mm." he considered. "a lot of furs don't like broccoli. it's a very misunderstood vegetable!" "i agree." eye-smile.
Taboo Fantasies Abound! M Human X F Gardevoir
"meatloaf, corn, broccoli, macaroni and cheese and a cake in the oven." clara explained, feeling a bit giddy at her works herself. "wow...it's like my birthday all over again, isn't it?"
Avery's Toys
Satisfied with the emptiness of the room, i pulled on some lounge pants and ventured to the kitchen, making another delicious canned dinner: cream of broccoli soup with canned chicken and refried beans.
Omnimart
Some were vomit-inducing like the green ham or the black broccoli thing, but by the ten minute mark he'd gotten an armful of packages. nobody swore at him or anything either, so that was a plus.
Clay and Josh (part 3)
It's spam, broccoli, culliflower, sliced carrots, and onions ever white rice. it's great! oh, it's got cheese on it, too." "your choice of american, provolone, or swiss," rose added. "ha!
2.4 - Blind
The broccoli? unacceptable." "i can imagine," pyro sympathized. assumpta cut off a piece of fish, very properly. with a knife and fork. raising it to her maw, and biting down with her sharp teeth. it was juicy and flavorful.
Finding One's Way; Chapter 5 - Luke
Steamed broccoli and rice shared the plate with the chicken. i couldn't complain. "he had a nice firm handshake, and he looked me in the eyes while we shook; seems fine to me." dad noted as he put down the small glass of wine he had just sipped from.
Apollo Deals With It
That's a couple scrambled eggs for everyone at the table, her uncle's leftover cornbread from two nights ago, their fresh milk, fried rice with broccoli and carrots mixed all over, and hoppin' johns in a big bowl right in the middle of the table—that's blackeyed
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty Eight
"broccoli cheese ice cream," i swore. roger talon's monstrous corpse hung from his fist, as limp as a dishrag. thick black blood dripped from its throat to splatter on the floor.
Shady Impressions: Dark Dealings and Demonic Duels #1
Russo inquired as he poked at a stalk of broccoli with his fork and swirled it around the cheesy potatoes, the green flower heads becoming slathered with delicious.
Playground of the Serpent 1 of 3
Rather than dwell on the complexity of overlapping flavor combinations, he got the usual: two peppers of each color, three red onions, two sweet eironnè, some various smoked and fresh hot peppers, broccoli, carrots, green onions, and kuchi root, one bag of