Forest of the Amazon
"i love shellfish, and i don't use the word love' a lot, believe me." but sika frowned at my reply, "what did you say?" "i love shellfish." "love? i'm not familiar with that word.
MTG: Aqalax
Their catch was less plentiful, most having to resort to necromancy to get some fish and shellfish. so, with her mostly fresh, mostly living menagerie within her net, naje would surpass them in gaining the cacique's favor.
Ocean Depths part 32
In the end they decided to share a dish even though both of them hated shellfish. in turn lucas ordered a t-bone steak he was planning on giving to the dog as carlson bought something the two could share.
Burying Bones Chapter 4: The Caves
"kabutops, the shellfish pokémon, kabutops swam underwater to hunt for its prey in ancient times. the pokémon was apparently evolving from being a water-dweller to living on land as evident from the beginnings of change in its gills and legs.
Tyler x Shadow: Chapter Fourteen
But the smells of musk, heat, and sexual fluids that filled the small room were having a profound effect on the child-minded shellfish pokémon.
Deep Blue
"you want to talk about shellfish, you insipid little punk?" descartes adopted a stance that the skunk recognized as being from eskrima.
On the Rim, Ch 24, 25, and 26: Myra, Grizz, and Kyrta
Despite all of her activity, however, the multiple foragers outnumbered her and, even once they started helping with skinning and butchering their kills, myra continued to fall behind once the fish and shellfish started rolling in.
Scrap #2
The thing was, there was no pork, no shellfish, no alcohol, things typical in a harkon funeral. i left in the night with no farewell, but with closure. and that’s where i am now. just above al’qua.
Soul Drinking - Part 3
Eating shellfish? a sin. football? a sin. almost no one ever gets into heaven." the cub explained. milly, even amongst her anger, blinked in confusion. the cub continued, "how many people got into heaven in the last few years, imp?"
The Last Notes of Ranlet [Out of Placers, short, fanfic]
Despite his size, he seemed to approach cautiously, leaving me some local shellfish he'd worked hard scouring from the shores of val salia. i originally thought nothing of it except the bountiful joy i experienced while eating the shellfish.
The Hotline
shellfish especially, and seafood pastas, that sort of stuff. and, um, most chinese food, and mexican, if it's good, not taco bell, but the real stuff. barbecue!"
Otter Transformation
He could have grabbed shellfish and cracked them open with paws like that, allowing him to do as he willed, whatever he willed, life taking him one way and then the other, just like following the flow of a river downstream.