Doodle Story: Abra Scat-tastrophe
Or that mustard and pepperoni sandwich. or that can of refried beans. and the fact he hadn't used the bathroom in the past three days wasn't soothing his bowels either.
A Tale of Two Urshifu (trans ver)
mustard's words came back to him in that moment. "last time i left them alone, they wasted an entire day . . . fooling around. so i'm asking you to accompany them. don't let them slack off."
Slavery Legalized - Chapter 12: Of Play, Of Punishment, Of Proclamation
Definitely not, you should have seen how ferociously and tenaciously he tracked down the dangerous colonel mustard." "you won?
Relaxation
This one came with a particularly strong gush of mustard, more than even he could handle. his paw shot to the glass of what he thought was water, and he took a sip to wash away the bitter aftertaste.
Rexville 34: Recovery
He added more toppings than the usual ketchup and mustard. he sure had a good taste for food for someone who had a small appetite. apparently, he made the chicago-style hot dog; chopped onions, pickles, tomatoes, some bit of mustard, and relish.
Kinktober Day 3: Toys
Should we get some mustard, too?" "you know what, you're right. for the sake of my butt you're not getting this. give it back." "now wait a minute." aiden countered, easily holding the pump out of her reach. "you might be onto something here.
Fortune-chapter three Love??? (2/2 of part three)
"do you really need all that ketchup and mustard?" jack asks, indicating the huge pile of packets on kyle's tray. "yes," kyle says as he begins eating his food. "what do you need all of that for?" jack starts on his own food.
Lessions Learned Chapter 1
After replacing the mustard, aiden reached in the fridge, grabbed himself a bottle of water, then looked up to the top shelf, where his sister thought that all sodas should go.
Rock Lane Tavern
The burger lacks the taste and juiciness jack was looking forward to, but he gulps it down all the same, licking the mix of ketchup, mustard, and mayonnaise out of his muzzle fur. he pays the bartender and lights up another smoke to finish his drink.
Testing anxiety
The projectile hit the back of your professor's mustard-colored dress shirt with surprising strength, interrupting the lengthy proof he was scrawling out with a pained yelp. you stopped attending lecture after that.
Requirements for Role Playing
I seemed to be eating a ham and mustard sandwich with a dr. pepper in a cup by my side. i have blue eyes, a white human face, brown hair, and the tattoos on both wrists and hands were visible cuts.
Barbecue with a Twist
Fuckin' hell, look, ya'll got fuckin' mustard on my fuckin' shirt, shit." still laughing, pav watched nero shrug his grey wifebeater off, exposing a toned, trim chest and belly. nero threw the mustard stained shirt into nick's face.