Carla Cow
It was a sort of succotash - a bunch of mixed vegetables in a gallon bucket. she huffed to herself - did he expect her to live off of that one bucket for a week or something?
Food Porn
"you know, i have come to appreciate vegetables, there's no denying that. even these...though a bit like beef, they go better with some honey glaze..."
Bridled Enthusiasm
Slowly, tromp by plodding tromp the chubby lion huffed and focused as he pushed himself forward, making good progress through the vegetable garden dirt.
Sharp
Tiredly, the coyote nodded in agreement as she returned to cutting vegetables.
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 59: The Smile You Offered
It was… vegetables with some… uh… small seafood in it? one of the glasses in front of him was filled with wine. the vegetables smelled cooked. so, uh… this was it?
The Simple Things. Chapter Nineteen.
A pizza box was on the bottom, somehow shoved into one of the vegetable drawers. and, go figure, not a single vegetable was in sight. one of the two drawers was filled with nothing but beer cans. in large black letters read "max's beer."
Heat 11
Martin said patiently as he handed a nervous brindle furred bunny another root vegetable. "here give it one more try and don't worry polar vegetables are difficult to work with. they all required cutting in specific ways, or chef benny gets grumpy."
A Hero's Tail
Cor had a few smaller slices of meat and some of the roast vegetables himself. the taste was sublime and he had to admit he had surpassed his own expectations.
(Dream Journal) I Miss Zack
I had my lunch at a single desk by the corner of a window: a microwavable burger and some vegetables. a random guy came up to me, trying to flirt with me, and asked if anyone was sitting next to me.
Edythe and the Centaur
"vegetables? non-frayed clothes?" mávros guessed randomly, and without much more than a hint of annoyance.
07 - Simmini's Hospitality
The meal consisted of half salad and half stir-fried vegetables with a chunk of tough, dark bread and the eggs mixed with spices. vil ate with pleasure. 'it's good. back home the mass produced food we ate had barely any taste.
[COM-13] Pet of magical Proportions
With a chirp and a trill, ceylon glanced back over her shoulder with a gaped grin, tongue rolling and hips grinding against the vegetable.