Milk n' Cookies
The soup kitchen sat at the back, a line of fifteen figures stagnant, though the line moved quick enough to ignore. i was offered a brown bowl in front of the keg of soup. after the guy poured it in, he stopped me.
How to Use Console Commands - Chapter 4
As always, the greenworks soup kitchen was open. by no means a facility for the poor or disenfranchised, the soup kitchen was what many would consider a fine dining establishment.
Running In The Rain Part 1
Downtown where crime was worse and homeless furries were a definite problem, there was a soup kitchen, to help those that couldn't afford to feed themselves and to get out of the rain or cold or other elements.
Fluffy Bunny Tea Party
He still wasn’t sure who did it, but that day instead of the charities they had been shilling for, or the local schools that they had helped in the past year… hattie with a pretty green snake girl, someone his angelic sister had befriended at the soup kitchen
Food For Thought
When i was homeless, soup kitchens or community centers, they were a light in the dark. i’m more than happy to return the favor now. plus, it gives me something else to do now and then. they wanted to do it monthly, right?”
Fill Me With Love
At the soup kitchen, he made the best food to ever be served there, and the word got around.
Mutt. (A Wolf's Plea)
"so why'd you stop running the soup kitchen?" "life got in the way, but i left it in good hands. i wanted to make an even bigger difference." he bit his lip. "i started a medical engineering degree at fowling tech.
Socially Awkward.
Spending nearly every sunday at the soup kitchen after mass. never judge a book by it's cover, i guess. "then the dumb cunt," as i said before randal wasn't the most friendly. "tries to charge me for the extra portion!
Atrele: SURPRISE BUTTSECKS!
As i had no particular duties at that time (my circuit among the local soup kitchens would begin later that day), i had agreed. all in all, a morning of lazy gaming with a dear friend followed energetic sex later, and then lunch.
A Cheeky Husky (Saint Francis Christmas Side Story.)
Pooka huffed again before looking away from the much larger wolf, "i'm sure i can find a box or a soup kitchen." "don't play game, pooka, where are you staying tonight.
A Question of Intimacy
"dinners, movies, walks in the park, volunteering at the soup kitchen, hang-gliding in the nude... how do i know?"
Gifts
**gifts** november 1929 roy looked out the passenger-side window of his dad’s model a at a long line of males waiting to get into a soup kitchen. he turned to his father, “papa?” “yes, roy?”