Monday Tea
I would miss our monday tea time dearly.
Tea Leaves
I'd hate for someone to be thrown in jail because yu long's tea was not raised with the right amount of soil acidity and tasted bad as a result.
Tea Break
"i'd love to join you for tea." the cat spoke at last, her voice soft and, similar to finn's, distinctly english. * * * star sat cross-legged on the bloodstained sofa, a cup of tea on a saucer precariously balanced on her knee.
Afternoon Tea
This time, when Amber's eyes again fluttered open, there was no confusion or uncertainty. Her sleep had been black, exhaused, no dreams had haunted her to justify why she could feel lines of wolf seed matting the fur to her thighs, or why she could...
Tea and Empathy
"i don't get tea very often. is there etiquette to this kind of thing?" "how did you take reality-melting tea in your dream?" "my son prepared it for me. he had also brought me a bagel and a schmear." "did you eat it?" "no.
Tea and Ecstasy
The bathroom... the tea. i remembered... "how did this... how did it happen? what did you do to me?" kim leaned back and grinned. "you know that cup of tea i gave to you this morning?" i nodded softly - my suspicions were being confirmed.
The Tea Maid
She put it down fumblingly and with a loud clatter so that hot tea sploshed over the sides of the tea pot. luckily only onto the tray. "careful, miss scothart." the lion said sternly, a touch of irritation in his voice.
Tea and a Toll
Through some miracle he hadn't spilled his tea just yet, and he wasn't going to let it happen now! "wa-wait! tea! i have tea!" he managed to blurt out before his friend could move the massive limb again.
The Dragon's tea
Rarity asked what was the name of the tea they drank, but the cashier told them they didn't give them any tea because they ran out and had to make another batch for tomorrow.
Spilling the tea
"huh, thought you'd have gone with your dumb irish tea or something." "okay one; it's just whiskey tea and it's not dumb, two; it's too early to enjoy it right now and three; it's don't get my table dirty."
Tea is Served
Cory smiled inwardly as she remembered both benedict and jerry regaling her with tales of tea done right and tea gone wrong. it made her wonder, in just a split second, why jerry hadn't been benedict's lover, rather than eoin.
Blackberry Tea
Minutes pass and my tea comes; i'm not really in an excited mood today, but blackberries never cease to please me. i nod at the server and stare in front of me, adding a few packs of sugar to my drink before slurping bits of tea every minute...