Thankful for Burds to Stuff
He paused and stepped forward as the one in front of him got her soup and went to their spot at the banquet hall. as ilorek poured a few ladles full of the deep red soup into his bowl, rufus made a puppy-dog pout look at him.
Grandma helped me get over being sick.
Laughing slightly, i asked if it was like giving someone soup when they are ill to get better. it was her turn to blush like a school girl, and i just loved the reaction.
Always There
"i'll make you some soup to warm you up okay?" "okay \*cough!!\*" "i'll stay here with you."
Hard Worker: A Slippy Toad x Fox McCloud oneshot
Fox took a spoon of his own soup, his gaze lingering on the weary slippy for a slight moment, before looking down at his soup again, to take another spoonful.
The Bard in the Blizzard
The soup felt like it was near scalding, but she figured that was simply because of how cold she felt.
Cheers!
soup felt more like a deep pleasure, mistaking the eventual pain for further enjoyment.
Pokémon meets Final Fantasy 7. (Fever dreams)
_ she went into the bath and took a little warm shower and after it she went into the kitchen to make some warm water for the quick soup. in between she looked over yamato to see if he was alright.
Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Ch3
"how's the soup comin'?" alice asks eagerly. "think it's done," danahlia replies happily. alice uses the wet cloak to pull the hot crab shell bowl from the fire before taking it off.
A Cougar, in One Sense of The Word
“oh, some soup, some mashed potatoes, and some biscuits." she says, smiling at you and making direct eye contact. it's now that you really notice her features. she looks aged, sure, but not a crone by any means.
Anthropology IV: Epilogue
The sexual fluids beneath him had mixed with the hot water of the breeding pool into a thick, nutrient-rich soup that the eggs being laid were going to need as they finished their maturation.
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part18: Wolf Soup
I whiffed in the smell of the soup and it immediately barged down my nostrils, filling all the hidden nooks of my nasal receptors. "what be cooking? smells good." amand's smile pierced the darkness. "that is the soup i told you about.
The Front Line (Warhammer 40k)
Thankfully dianos brought me some food from the canteen; tomato soup was the only thing on offer since our last two resupply convoys never arrived, but it's fucking warming on nights like these.