Mouse-o'-Lantern
Carving a pumpkin," said field. "oh." the lion sat down beside him. tilted his head. watched for a bit. "not doing a very good job of it." "well ... " field sat back. sitting on the concrete steps of the porch. "there's a matter of the ears."
One of Us - 2 - Slumbered
Accidentally, he kicked the pumpkin away in the process, making the object roll its way between the seats -- thus casting greater shadows. "get the pumpkin, lar!" braxton shouted.
Broken Secrets: Chapter Twelve
"i suppose pumpkin picking could be fun, it's been a long time since i've carved a pumpkin... have you ever done that, car?"
HATSSSSS Chapter Forty-two
Mostly for the sake of changing it up, but also missy had taken to pumpkin carving with the others. a small fire was lit while people worked on making amusing pumpkin art around it. not the most comfortable folding chairs. no complaints, at least.
An Orctober to Remember
He moved up towards the spin zone, his arms wrapped around his pumpkin. the pumpkins selected for the chucking contest had been carefully weighed and measured, ensuring that they were as fairly matched to one another as anyone could get.
Chapter Two
Noticing a confused look on the pumpkin's face, he continued "simplest way i can put it is that my mother was a dragoness of unova."
The Pumpking
These pumpkin vines were saturating the two girl bodies with pumpkin seed. not the conventional sense of pumpkin seed, but a virile, musky twist on it. rhya's mouth was quickly filled up by the tentacle's juices.
Chapter 9: Halloween with Loka
Witches brew, the bloody mummy, pumpkin martini, vampire’s kiss, hard cider pumpkin float, bloody mary and more. whoa, they even got buttered beer too.
A Place for the Stranger
"mince for the twins, pumpkin for dave and malcolm... lindsey, would you care for mince or pumpkin pie?"
Bucky
In his daydreaming bucky had literally bitten off more than he could chew, and was forced to swallow several whole bites of stringy pumpkin gut into his gut which was now resembling a prize pumpkin.
Gluttony
The hair on his head shed to nothing, and he developed bumps all over his body with a shape similar to that of a hollowed pumpkin. his face even had the 'smile' of a jack o lantern, something he couldn't break.
Daddy's Dirty Daughter
"hey pumpkin," he greeted, waving. his tone was as warm and friendly as it always was, but there was something else, something i couldn't place. _hesitance? distraction?