Making it Fit
His roommate, leo, was standing there holding a plastic bag with four takeout containers in it. he was just staring at the fox. "oh, you're home already," alex said, trying to play it off as he stood up.
Rock Dog: Mixdown
She smiled at her boyfriend, who was using leftover takeout napkins to pack her dishes. yep. really happened. an hour passed. the fox sifted through the vertical filing system she'd made of the wall.
Behind Closed Doors
"so then, tyson, where's this ivian takeout? i'm hungry!" garret whined. "calm down, bunny. it's only a few blocks away." tyson said. garret blushed at tyson's pet name for him, but didn't say anything of it.
After Hours Activity
His owl was apparently already home and their favorite takeout had already been ordered. she had also been stroking his ego essentially all afternoon. soon he'd be getting her to stroke something else.
Voretober 4th - "Door"
Between the tempting flavor of cheetah on his breath, warm takeout, and now a snack-sized skunk, he was ravenous. he didn't even bother peeling tris out of his fall layers, hands sliding down his body to firmly grab his hips.
Rock Dog: Glorious
She hefted the takeout bag. "i, uh, brought noodles." "wow, cool!" he set down his guitar and stood.
Cleaning Services
Not exactly wanting to kneel on the dubiously stained floor, victor bends over to pick up an empty chinese takeout box, unwittingly exposing his panty-clad rump to the pig.
A Longing Connection - Thursday Prompt Story [#1, 05/1/23]
He had just come back home with a takeout bag in hand and with little energy to do anything else. even though it was the stoat's week off, that didn't seem to stop his body from wanting to coil itself under multiple blankets.
Hellevator
He identified eleanor frisby and her son tim, the latter awkwardly balancing a sack of takeout in both paws.
Winter Coats
Taking another whiff of the takeout, kazan complained, "aww, but it smells so good!" "let's just try to go along with it..."deklan sighed as they made their way downstairs.
Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 52: Everything Wrong Is the Fault Of Someone Else
"i am home and i brought takeout!" song said giggling. "again?" the demoted knight joked. "when we were looking for a place to resettle after world fall, every night was takeout." the beautiful chakat said smiling. "so true."
A Roo Dreams of Toumal
The living room was covered in cups, soda cans, a few snacks, and takeout food all over the place.