Another One (Prologue)
I, thomas delanor (don't ask) mcdonald am a grade 'a', straight- from-the-store homosexual. a faggot, nancy-boy, queermo, what-have-you.
Captain Troubleshoot and the Flight to Hades: Not Yer Usual Skyport
"uh, can somebody help me find a mcdonald's or a place ta eat?" random noises, all of which can't be heard at msp skyport by lynn. it was not yer usual skyport, ya know? it was born this way fer what was ta come.
Digimon House
This is until he sees blackwargreymon coming down the stairs with half the mcdonalds slide still attached to him, and covered in ketchup. beelzemon: rough night? blackwargreymon: don't ask!
Tina II Chapter Three- Koji and Violet- A Gray Muzzle story
Koji inquired "mcdonalds!" violet replied with excitement. "on rue caumartin?" " yeah. that's fine" "mcdonald's?" eddie bitched. "we're in paris! that's the best you can do?" "that's what violet wants."
Downhill Roll Chapter 1: Questions... Lies... Tears
Kavik took a job last year at mcdonald's to help tzapora, surrik, and himself to buy food. only because "daddy dearest" would take his money and blow most of it at the bar, and what little was left helped to pay bills and buy food for himself.
ID - Chapter 1: Misbegotten Bravery
Luckily mcdonald's wasn't busy so he had plenty of time to get the ice cream cone, and get out back to put his bright blue vest on.
Desperate in Traffic
Could be so broke i couldn't even afford mcdonald's." "don't make me laugh, nieve..." "oh, whoops... sorry!" a whole hour went by, stuck in traffic the whole time. during the whole ordeal, they had moved maybe 100 feet.
Cleaning Couch Cushions
mcdonald... d-d-do you need something of me?" he asked, already knowing what this would lead to. even hector chuckled along with it. "'mr. mcdonald' is it now? where did the honorifics come from?" he asked as he came closer.
Chapter 1: The house of strand and fog.
This place was the size of a mcdonald's; surely they could have someone dust every few years?
Scientific Advancement Goes Moo
Old farmer mcdonald wasn't anymore pleased with her than bessie, demanding that she leave his property immediately.
Open Poetry
So don't you see that we are living in a plastic fucking fantasy, all tied up in man's lies just so we can munch on mcdonald's fries and then work it off without guilt, so on new year's eve great resolutions we've built to change our lives and change
The Digidestined's First walk to work
"right here, this mcdonalds," i gesture over the rock wall as he clambers up the small wall, hefting himself up "i don't see.....ohhhhhhh, this is it?"