The Aethyr Machine - Chapter 1
"oh dieter, you're going to _love _the hairy fig!" kristian lilted. "it's one of my favourite haunts."
Velvet & Bone: The Hairy Fig (Part 2)
He’d waited for the hailstorm to pass before he left home, and made his way quickly towards the hairy fig.
The Cry of Sodom: Book I, Addendum
"you must try some of our figs. they are some of the most delicious fruits we have here, though we haven't the luxury of the best sources, so to speak." politely, edith selected two figs from the bowl and bit into one, murring at the taste.
Lightning
Sarah pointed to a fig tree as rain drops the size of grapes splattered against the street. overhead, sickly green clouds promised worse to come. off to their right, jagged blue lightning arced. "a tree in a thunderstorm?"
Ecstasy or Oblivion - Session 12
"because the wasp that pollinates figs gets trapped inside and becomes part of the fig. artificial pollinators aren't made of stuff the figs can process." "whoa, i never thought about that." she laughed. "i'm still surprised abou--oh!
CH7
, zira screamed, the pain of the figging only making her angrier. "i did what i promised.", shenzi said, pissing in the lioness's face. "i aided in your take over."
Good Company #2
He drew his gaze from the guard and moved it down instead to a stray fig on the outer edge of the plate. the guard frowned ever so slightly looked to either end of the hallway before snatching payment. "care to throw the dice later?
Just another High School Story (2)
Round shoulders, large canine head, bulking arms and bursting thighs, a truly chizzeled chest and a small fig leaf covering him but only enough to leave an air of mystery around it.
Chapter IV, Blades of the Hatusa
After the fool had choked to death on a fig, the nobles who for four long years grown fat and bold off of kana's foolishness had expected his brother nafusir to be the same.
Apprentice of Anubis - Chapter 2
Reaching the hall, he went straight to the table, picking up a few figs he stood there and ate them, the red flesh oozing its sweet juice making his lips sticky. he lapped up a bit if water and made his way to the kennels.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Thirty Six
He was a stunted figure, with a face as brown and worn as a saddle, and a posture as hunched as the fig trees around him.
Popobawa... loosely based on actual events...
Many of those on the islands believe in exorcisms, and place charms at the base of fig trees or sacrifice goats. jerome finish typing the last sentence of his report on the popobawa, for the tabloid the weekly world weirdness.