SUITJAMAS

Upon reaching nand's house, i rummaged through his familiar cabinets and-- "where are your chocolate chips????" "i didn't restock from last time, sorry." "this means the store, and you know what happens when we go to the store." "the townsfolk."

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Jack has a Thing For King

Worst of all, every time she did it, king would try to give her an oatmeal raisin cookie as punishment, and then toroko would cry and whine and beg for a chocolate-chip cookie instead.

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Good Enough/Crossroads Little Chance's Christmas

"even chocolate chip waffles?" "even chocolate chip waffles," she agreed, kissing charlie's forehead. "nothing but your favorites for christmas morning!"

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Pilot Crisis

"they sell chocolate chip muffin in cafeteria. i save some for you two." vash tossed us a muffin each. "thanks vash. i'll pay you back later." unwrapping it, i bit in, savoring the little chocolate chips baked in. "alright boys.

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One Memorable Journey Pg.7

I think a good old coffee is best with a nice chocolate chip cookie to go with it." julie interjected at which alex huffed. "a cookie!? a cookie with coffee!? julie, that ain't right. cookies don't go with coffee, doughnuts do.

First steps: Chapter Two

I put my bag back onto my shoulder as i began striding down the path to my place, finishing off a muffin that i didn't finish at lunchtime, savouring the chocolate chips that covered the top.

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Somewhere Out There Act 16 - Missing Miss Charlene

Looking through the supplies, he discovered an old bag of chocolate chips which he recalled opening before, triggering a distant memory of before maverick moved in. "bearrr." "bryyyce."

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XXXMAS Day Eleven - Watersports

Wait...are those chocolate chip flapjacks?!" jarryd chuckled at his partner's giddiness and said, "figured i'd make your favourite breakfast for our day together.

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Bitter....Yet Refreshing! Series

Her chocolate chip cookies are so good, i tell ya." "please, don't." tony replied, pouring his third glass at the moment. "i don't want to hear another word about dori or her fuckin' cookies." he downed the glass and began to pour another.

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Hittin' The City

There, the canines proceeded with the family tradition of milk and cookies after an explosion- chocolate chips this time, with the bowl sitting between them, and a thin glass of milk on either side of the table.

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Sila's story

They're chocolate chip, your favorite." sasha looked her friend over. she had really lost the once luminous charm she held in her physical appearance. her once silky and shiny black fur now looked dull and lifeless.

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