The Simple things. Chpt 24.
Max spun the whole tray around so the french fries were in front of him. while it was common courtesy to try and not eat with ones mouth open, this didn't seem to apply to max who went to town on those fried potato wedges. “what is this?”
The Failed Escape
The Failed Escape Chapter Three A Kit Tribute Kit found himself being led off to a wolves den. The den is made of stone, with a wooded door. The inside is very nicely done in silver, black, and gold. To the far back is a bed with a leather...
HATSSSSS Chapter Twenty-three
“we don’t have the stuff to make fries. not fries how you like, anyways.” “i’m still gonna try!” missy pulled out two potatos and set them aside. then, using her claws, she finely sliced them into fry-like pieces.
Winning Hog - Story Commission
It was filled with multiple fried chicken pieces, four pounds of mashed potatoes, two pound of fries, five biscuits, and five pounds of chocolate pudding. then he brought out a three gallon jug of whole milk. "looks like you got some work to do."
Sutopia, Ch 17
Although a lot of his friends had given him grief over the fact that he preferred his fries just a little chewy and limp, he'd always liked the more potato-y flavor of french fries that weren't super crispy.
Spygate: Chief's Resolve
Waru found the storage closet and decided this is where he'd be fucking fry all night, that is if fry didn't break.
Pride Bay. Chapter Four.
Dylan liked fried food like any guy but mayo, wrapped in cheese, deep fried and then sprinkles with cheese was too much for him. and then it appeared to have been dipped in sour cream or the like.
Date Night (sfw)
Alle mused in amazement and silverstar had to agree, appreciating the beautifully made bar as felix returned to them, holding a tray with their drinks on it, as well as a plate with fresh fries and placed it on their table; "the fries are on the house.
A Students Lust
Um no never found the right girl," i said as she sipped her drink and pushed a fry into her mouth. "no girlfriend?" she continued eating a nugget. "nah; don't have the time for one," i continued and she offered me a fry.
Poutine Coon
Not french fries, this time, though. blake himself brought down a styrofoam plate.
A Brothers Apology.
Mike set down a bag with burgers and fries, beginning to fish out some of the food while he spoke. "dude take a break." jake folded his ears back and glared over at his brother. "shut....up..."
In All Familiar Places
He was busy depositing the bacon from the frying pan to the awaiting plate on the kitchen counter. the metallic spatula scraped against the teflon, making a sound that sounded like the impeding need to buy a new frying pan.