Game of Life • part 3
I decided on smoked mackerel, with vegetable soup for starters and oven bread and cream cheese.
Bear With me: Part 2
An almost complete grilled mackerel lay on the plate before her. she didn't know if it was bear's influence or if she was just that hungry... but even she found the scent intoxicating. 'but why's it look and smell so weird?' "it's cooked."
There She Is!! - Doki & Nabi
Nabi said with a mouthful of grilled mackerel. "nope!" she said with a grin. with that, the earth inexplicably began to rumble, which frightened nabi to an extent.
The X-Hunters: Chapter 1
Damn, i'm getting bored of it... " after a nice, hot cinnamon bun with shrike, i replicated some salt mackerel - beagle's favorite.
Aquarium Blues
Shannon had imagined her career in oceanography would be a bit more glamorous than slicing up mackerel by the crate and throwing it to mindless gilled eating machines swimming in the same megatank over and over all their lives.
Pet Rebellion
Jason was a brown mackerel tabby with lovely black stripes. he didn't mind the pet names; he was her pet afterall.
Cynjinn Island
Dry sea foam, dry sand, rotten . . . mackerel? definitely the same dead thing he had rolled on two days before.
2500 Days Chapter 7&8 (Gay Romance)
The main protein dish for the fox's would be expertly grilled and lightly seasoned mackerel. followed by the lightly sweetened scent of vegetables that were fried in tempura batter.
Chapter 2: A New Case
Jason was a brown mackerel tabby and wore a pinstripe maroon tie with a white shirt collar.
Two of a Kind- Prostitute spies?!
For some strange reason, he smelled like mackerel and seagull mixed together, and his tongue tasted like chum. how did i know these things? i went fishing with my dad once. _once_. i moaned for him, trying to keep up the act.
Facing Demons 2: Hard Bargain
"h-holy mackerel," he whispered, staring up at the smear of cum slowly drooling down the mirror. he'd done it. he'd made jizz.
Dairyman2 Joe Thunderstick
Space a good meter from his body with both hands tied behind his back, could not really be blamed for his inevitable groin flex that stallions are famous for, and slamming his rapidly expanding penis into the bottom of the table with the sound like a mackerel