Old Deal, ch 2
Then, a fork thudded down into the omelette a half-inch from ryu's face. it stuck in the omelette for a second, quivering slightly, before rei yanked the fork back, bringing with it a large chunk of the cooked egg to eat. ryu blinked.
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 13: Waiting
A simple omelet, highlight of a true omeletwing. she looked at summit, suddenly realizing how awkward this once again was.
Company\'s Lingo: Nice to Meet you
"my specialty is omelets. so today will further be known as omelet fridays." "yah and what is mondays?" vinz asked turning his view back to admire the husky's work. monday had happened to be his favorite day.
Chapter 5
"i'll take the biggest bacon omelette you got." freddy said, licking his lips. fritz wrote it down, "anything else?" "belgian waffle for me." clyde said. "i'll just take the cheapest thing ye've got this mornin'." foxy nodded.
Spoiled
For matt's plate he decided against pancakes, since they probably would be too sweet for him to enjoy, and opted to ask the bull behind the omelet station for a big, slightly over salted, omelet with some onions and a bit of ham.
Scheming, Succeding and Beating
omelet. blood omelet.
Eating for a Litter (m/F)
Her long, floppy tongue spilled out to form a welcome mat guarded by her sharp teeth, still a little dirty and stained from her omelet breakfast just a few hours before, and the dark, deep cave that was the opening to her throat all tempted and beckoned me
A Day in the Life of the Dream
omelets were her favorite after all. i nodded to myself and began to get to work.
Changed Fates: Crola - Chapter 1
Crola took a bite of the omelet, "studying." his mother sat down next to him, "for an exam you already took."
Bull an' Fox -02 We meet Tim, a Fox
So i put cheese in his half and i get out the 'everyday' china and i put his on a big plate and i snag three slices of bacon for me, 'n th' rest for him, and i cut the omelet in half and i give him the half with cheese.'
Harbinger, Chapter 3
Arcee laughed before finishing her omelet. she leaned over to the vehicon-looking pretender. "say, which one are you? no offense, but--" "none taken." the voice was feminine. "we _do_ all look alike.
An Average Day part 4
Tom continued to eat his omelet until he looked up and noticed that abby was staring at him with a strange look in her eyes. "abby? something wrong?"