Poetic Justice (Pt2)
._ he ensured himself, knowing full-well how deadly-fast the shellfish pokemon were. closer and closer his target became.
On the Rim, Ch 3: Archibald "Cap'n" Tervuren
She didn't bother providing an answer but, instead, spent the next hour lugging large fish, eels, and shellfish into the cave.
Blindside
There had been resistance to be sure but… in the end, lix had worn him down and cracked him open like a shellfish. it had been her choice.
Cohen Loop: Rejects, Part 3
The longos moved to the refrigerator and pulled out some peeled shellfish. "other phin. i have not always had the best luck talking with humans-- no offense." the candid answer surprised mason. "really?
The Divide: Lavender and Vanilla
It meant that tradition consistently locked horns with and lost in the wake of the tidal storm of a queen bent on ruling by feeling and logic rather than ancient books written by shellfish.
Goozilla VS Mothim
I told you they have shellfish in them! your allergic to shellfish!" she then looked fully at his face and squinted at his appearance. "just come on!" "fiiiine."
Team Foxy's Expedition
"you shellfish aren't as tough as i thought. you're more like hors d'oeuvres washed up on the beach!" the timburr's swagger infuriated the kabuto so fiercely that they immediately broke off from the fire-breathers and took pot-shots at him instead.
Promised Land
Eli's parents had disowned her for having moved away to the Middle East with Mano, but Eli hadn't cared. If anything, she'd been only too glad to cut them out of her life as well. Mano missed her parents sometimes, but children grew up, pursued love...
Edsel can has Otters?
The residents seemed to have been left out of his master's recent trip, a few dozen of its residents going about their daily business of tending to the gardens around their homes, or playing beside the beach, even surfing or diving for shellfish in the early
Ragnarok - XXIII
And it was smelt: like long-dead shellfish in the fine beach mud, like burning styrofoam and melting glass, like rotting ashes in the gutted wreck of a high hall burned down ages ago. the aura of it lay on everything. somewhere it was pure war.
Take 5 Archive
\>enormous, twice your size with meat to fill it out, when you do take her first time she'll gradually try to move tentacles into any hole she can find, hers or yours, crazy smart, makes excellent shellfish dishes. may or may not be cthulhu. 62.
Sproing!
Mussels are long-suffering shellfish accustomed to being battered by surf, pulled open and eaten alive by starfish, and should they come loose from their moorings, either cracked open by seagulls that smash them against rocks or swallowed whole by sea anemones