His Own Heated Pool
Kobalt continued to drink, smirking a bit as he tasted the tell-tale smores flavor suffusing into the water coming down the slide telling him he'd chosen the right one.
Broken Dreams Chapter 4 (clean)
We stayed up two more hours making smores and telling ghost stories. i was the only one of us that actually owned a tent so we had to squeeze in there. rafting was the fourth thing on our five-day camping trip.
Cabin Yiff
Leading him to the table where a plate of smores and hot cocoa rested, he seated him and sat down himself. smiling they talked about things they normally would talk about, neither saying what was really on there minds. "elijah, you look freezing.
Mews Story of love, ch 1+2 revamped
"mmm, so good," serana claims as she sits there trying to chew the bite of smore she took. "serana," kyle says as he giggles while staring at her. serana, after finaly finishing her smore, looks up asking, "what's so funny."
Broken Dreams Chapter 4 (adult)
We stayed up two more hours making smores and telling ghost stories. i was the only one of us that actually owned a tent so we had to squeeze in there. rafting was the fourth thing on our five-day camping trip.
Sweet Movie Snacks
Just limply blushing as that tongue mixed up his own natural smores flavor with the extant chocolate and marshmallow and caramel and pretzel...
Werewulf part 14
"that's all i ask," duke replied, taking a stick from a bundle at the side of his chair and passed a small bundle to his dad, "you ready for smores?" he asked.
My New Life Ch5
"yeah, we watched a few movies and we had smore ice cream and we went out for breakfast." he said. "sounds fun." adrian said "was he good for you guys?" he asked. "he was good, maybe even better than you." i said. "i know that code." adrian said.
Inner Struggle-Chapter 10- Guise night out
Since jim packed smores we had to put them to use so we started a campfire. we both preferred our marshmallows burnt to a crisp but kevin's dad couldn't see how we could bear the taste.
The Vincent Chronicles - Prologue
When i was thirteen i was playing with the family firepit, roasting marshmallows for smores... when suddenly the marshmallow caught fire.
Kindled Spirit Ch3: S'more please
"what, no smores?" keith pouted. erik popped up, "that's a breach of contract! i was promised smores, when the union finds out..." "i've got the smore stuff," ben groaned "couldn't trust you treacherous lot with em. and no mages are going to find out.
Sock for Socks
He extended his tongue and ground it along the bound mustelid's back, drawing away his natural smores flavor and a hint of the earthiness of his right paw where it had pressed in place.