The Dogs of War
He said he liked it because the tacos were great and you could sit outside on the park benches. as austin sat down, he had to agree. he had just gotten a bit of his first taco when his radio crackled.
Allegiance
"tacos!" zac and mike yelled in unison before exchanging glances and giggling. "alright, two votes for tacos." rio chuckled, grabbing a t-shirt from his dresser, "shayne?" "i'm good with tacos.
Thicker: Chapter Thirteen
And you've set yourself well out to ruin my life all over a goddamn drunken taco!"
The world expands ch.11 - Shoes, coffee and O.O"?
I got splattered with some type of taco grease from his freak out, he kinda flicked the spoon around that i was guessing was for mixing the meat in the sauce considering i just became one with the taco's, he was stuck in his little excited spazz attack
Revenge is a Dish Best Served Fat
"i don't care rock, just get me a damn taco or something." rock frowned, his charm had never seemed to work on sivra, but it never stopped him from trying. "just one taco? you usually eat way more than that.
Every Dog Has Its Day
That, and you have excellent taste in pork tacos." "that's because your pork tacos are delicious." "they most definitely are. i'll have some ready when you get home, since lucile's covering the rest of my shift.
Chapter Five - McDonald's!
"kevin ask them for a soft taco! pikachu has to try a taco!" "there is no taco on the menu." kevin said. "we'll have to go to a taco place." "if we go to a taco place you can guarantee i'm going to steal your food." electra laughed.
Pack life chapter 4
She nodded smiling and went about eating her tacos. once they was both finished and full, the light had almost disappeared from the sky leaving it dark blue with a small line of purple hues.
Chapter III: More than I can Bear
He heard the cook and apparently the only waiter working the back to make him his tacos. though he missed the sunset, he picked up the menu and perused whatever else the restaurant offered apart from their tacos.
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Eleven
"taco." he held out his large paw to the mouse. slowly throttle shook it. expecting it to grasp his wrist in a takedown throw. nothing happened as taco let go. "sorry, i don't know you." smiling the black dog with dashes of brown gave a nod.
Obamon Meal 7
Before long, they finally reached the tower of tacos and could see where it come its name from. each floor on the tower was shaped like a taco. they even smelled like ground beef with lettuce, cheese, tomatoes, and beans.
Messy Missi
"i know what i'm having for dinner, tacos..."