Rushed Relationship (RP with HijinCybrin)
The aroma of pancakes, butter, maple syrup, and soda bathing in stomach acid entered the building in the form of a sickly jade haze.
A Twisting Ladder to Heaven Ch1: The Runaways
When i pull my hand back out i have a large jar of peanut butter in it. "i bet that lady is glad we're gone, don't you rogue?" i say scooping peanut butter out with my fingers and sticking the big glob in his mouth.
Scratch: An Astro Boy beastiality fiction
Atlas stood smirking with a bottle of jiffy peanut butter in his hand. "making you into a doggie cookie." astro felt the thick smearing of peanut butter in his hole...."fuck atlas?" astro snapped. "you're packing me with it?"
An Ordinary Week: Sunday
In my experience, neither has shown any propensity towards cooking bacon or eating all my butter.
A fox's struggle - 06 - Wishful thinking
_ "aww and i thought dogs liked peanut butter, want me to buy you a drink?". sean says, his trademark cheeky grin returning, pre-emptively stepping back as the fox turns around, glaring at his taller friend. "first of all i'm not a dog asshole."
046 - The Fool pt.06
Shirty about butters acting like we all had to go out tonight. i know this, i feel this, but i have that feeling of not holding a door for someone like perpetuity right now. -lousid aahh. begins sebastian.
Lonely Oak Chapter 18
"i put extra butter on it," she said, and then licked her fingers; "maybe a little too extra..." she set the bowl down and picked up the remote on the couch.
Howard's Way (3)
"just white buttered toast for me, heavy on the butter, oh and an orange juice too please" the dalmatian's head hangs a little but knowing that she has been caught she finishes writing the order out and then heads into the kitchen, i lean over gently and
Digital Get Down
As would be expected i found an empty bag of chocolate peanut butter bugles sitting on the dashboard, devoid of even the tasty crumbs.
Vidjeo Games!
Grabbing her hips and resting his head on her shoulder, she playfully licked her cheek, "oi butter buns, what's for breakie?" "don't you call me butter buns, blue boy!"
Summer Leadership School: pt.1 [SLS:1]
Deciding to do an old style, simple breakfast, he took out a pan, a slice of bread, butter, a cup, and an egg. heating the pan, and punching a hole in the bread, with the cup, came first.
A Dish Served Warm (AS "F")
A cut of medium rare filet, topped with melted butter and shredded garlic. gratuitee swallows, then leans forward for the second offering. the proper and curt panther slowly ebbs away as incisors attack the food.