Pathetic Excuse for a Boy/Melody's Enslavement (Part 13-B)
She hated being babied like this, especially while marcus was there to watch the oily oatmeal run down her chin.
Rehabilitation
The taste of cinnamon and sugar infused the usually mild oatmeal, and to his surprise, it was the most delicious thing he'd ever tasted.
Pathetic Excuse for a Boy/Melody's Enslavement (Part 6)
The oatmeal was so gummy it was hard to swallow, and tasted so bad she could hardly keep it down.
Master of the house Chap 2
The young butler leisurely ate his masters breakfast, finishing up just before jerome polished off the last of his oatmeal.
Pathetic Excuse for a Boy/Melody's Enslavement (Part 13-A)
Hiding her discomfort as best she could, she waited for her food to come, hoping it would be anything besides oatmeal. she'd been eating bland oatmeal for nearly every meal and she didn't know if she could take another bite.
Spots and Stripes
“oatmeal raisin," mara says, a bit discouraged. tyler takes the plate from mara carefully and smiles, nodding, “i love this kind! my mother would always make oatmeal raisin on special occasions. oh, please, come inside!"
Build a Better Dragon
"sally's oatmeal cookies" read the front of the box. they weren't even girl scout cookies. "ugh," he shuddered. "oatmeal." he blew a thick layer of dust off the box and opened the top, upturning it to slide the cookies onto a clean plate.
Axel's Morning Routine
Eventually, after several more rounds of feeding, teasing, humping, and pinching, the oatmeal was all gone. "okay, little one," said daddy, clearing off the tray, "hang tight while daddy does the dishes."
Pet Life (Commission)
oatmeal suited him just fine. after breakfast, tristan dressed himself in a button-down shirt and tie. chance frowned out of sight. weekday work came first yet he knew his master didn't need it.
The Sweet Smell of Wood Smoke Pt. 2
When the oatmeal in everyone's bowl was gone rex had barely touched his. he just sipped his bear and gazed into the fire with empty yet thoughtful eyes.
All's Fair - Part 14
Jake's head nodded blearily over his oatmeal, completely ignoring the first signs of a wonderful sunrise outside.
Return of the Labyrinth: Reflection and Bonding
The strongly alfalfa scented oatmeal did not phase them at all and actually motivated them to devour the multiple bowls of oatmeal they graciously accepted from mark.