Heat 12 Teaser - For the Glory of the Gods
One dry spring, when the grapes wouldn't grow and we were facing the loss of our home, i traveled on my own to supplicate myself on the altar of bacchus, seeking aid for my family. the priests liked what they saw and asked me to join the cult."
The Baroness, Part I
"my dream more than grapes, at least. and, i need someone strapping to oversee the refurbishment and make sure everything." "shall we head to the building now? i'd like to get started right away."
Plucking some fox grapes WARNING!!! Castration ahead
"Hurry up kit, we're already late!" The wolf said pulling on the leash of the small fox who was trying desperately to pull away. "You are going to get it later if I have to pick you up and drag you in there." He said in a frustrated tone. The poor fox...
Raspberry Line Chapter 9 - Of Grapes, Apples, And Potatoes
"apples grow on trees but grapes grow on leaves..." she said, placing a hand over her eyes. "apples grow on leaves but grapes grow--aw dang it, i switched it again!" "what the heck are you saying?" she opened her eyes and blushed. "i-uhm..."
Bani Lore! Galaxy!
When licked, tastes like grapes.
Aaru - Chapter 23 (Meeting the Oracle)
Just like the grape. i get it!" khaine snapped. "grape?" master kami queried. shooting me a quizzical look. i just shook my head. "it was an example davina gave us." i explained. "ah so you got to meet her!
Permanent skincare and haircare solutions
How to restore color back into your hair permanently: try rubbing salt, minced garlic, alittle lemon water, lots of concentrated tea, horseradish/wasabi, alittle watered down vinegar, and concentrated grape fruit juice over the roots of the white hair to regain
Family Matters (long Rocket fanfic)
With one hand gently petting his flank she used the other to bring the grape near his muzzle. rocket sniffed, whiskers twitching, and then snatched the grape from her hands and ate it.
The Apartment
I bent my hand to which my claw barely tapped it freezing it, keeping my claw in it i put as much force as i could into shattering that ice popping it like a grape. i did the same to the rest of the cuffs.
Pretty Little Pup
Underneath laid her kidneys: sacks of tiny orbs bundled together like red grapes. in contrast to the rest of her pristine innards stood her liver. it was jaundiced with fatty cells instead of the deep crimson it should be.
To Alaska-Chapter 4.txt
The taste of bitter-sweet purple grapes filled my taste buds before i swallowed. it washed down my throat, leaving a rather unpleasant aftertaste. i shook my head a few times, allowing the taste to wash away.
Bacon Bits: I Couldn't Even if I Fried
Distant on the table, stood a glass bowl full of grapes. moist tongue swept across cured lips. a fearless leap hurled him off the counter. momentum tossed him head over heels until he sloppily charged into a run and up the metal leg.