A Tale of Two Vixens Part 5 (Collaboration With Catsithx)
That wasn't right; those thoughts weren't her own, she didn't care a fig for this... strong... handsome... lovely kitsune. "s-spare them... please..."
Abandoned, Chapter Seventeen
There would always be bread, sometimes hot from the oven, and stews made with barley and onion and pork, entire plates full of olives and peas, mashed potatoes thick with butter, boiled eggs coated in salt, bowls of figs and strawberries and— “isaac.”
Divine Intervention
"oh great son of ra, would these humble figs perhaps appease your hunger?" the girl offering the tray looked just like any other slave. unattractive dressings yet well kept.
Bastet's Shrine
Like this, thema rapidly exhausted her supply until she had to move onto the fruits, which consisted of red and green apples, figs and pomegranates.
It's a Pokéworld - Commission for catprog
There he took a squat beside a particularly fat bush whose branches groaned with fig-like berries. he grabbed one and nibbled on it. sweet and ripe, its juices blossomed through his mouth and elicited a delightful burst of endorphins.
The Dream That Turned Real, Pt 4
figged. i have that on the wall as a rule to discourage customers from not paying off their tabs." "okay, so what would one expect in the 'yiff chamber'?"
Scurry-ful
Was not their faith as dead as that withered fig tree? so, why, then, did they even bother to have faith? if their faith was diluted to the point of having no flavor? a 'safe, non-offensive' faith ... was no faith as all.
Darkness and Starlight 6 - The Trader From Sarasaland
Green pumpkins, blue radishes, figs bursting full of juice that was unnatural to see. they were all rather surprised, as koopin asked: "what sort of recipes do you make out of these?"
Kiara's Discovery
An okapi bowed its head at his passing from beneath the shade of a crooked fig trees, then continued picking up the fallen fruits. his kingdom--the pride lands--awoke beneath the pale rays of the morning sun.
Little Lamb
She remembered her last meal, a pheasant roasted with spices and honey, and flaky bread with butter and a thick sweet syrup made from figs.
Case Closed
I can buy a _really_ fig cake with that much!" the judge blinked before shaking his head and continuing.
Across Time 8
I am going to make you a figging lighting rod for eterinty!!!!" he falls to his knees she can hear him crying as he cries muttering her name. she sits next to him as she nudges him trying to make him notice her.