A Slippery Problem In Japan
"vegetable oil?" kit and diesel make it down the stairs. "yikes!" kit says. "i guess tammy's been here." "how are we going to get around the oil?" diesel asks. "i have an idea."
Oiled Blade [Sketch]
She couldn't believe this was happening. Could not _believe_that this was actually _happening._ Excitement, nervousness, and anxiety all bounced back and forth through her system, causing her paws to tremble when she lifted them at all. One rested...
Burning the Midnight Oil
F: \>:3 Buck watched impatiently as Hunter fiddled with his keypad, attempting to crack the door ahead of them. "What's taking so long. We should've had this job wrapped up an hour ago and be drinking whiskeys, celebrating a payday. Stop playing with...
Motor Oil Mamba
Sleep here on the oil-stained concrete?" shelby laughed, a bubbly sound that echoed off the walls and reverberated in his ears. "no, doofus, upstairs. come with me. what's your name, by the way?"
Burning the Midnight Oil
"burning the midnight oil, are we, mr. frysco?" a smooth voice slunk into his ears. if it'd been anything but that voice, he might've jumped in shock, but he knew this voice quite well.
Savannah's Midnight Oil
"isn't the midnight oil open?" "no." sammy wagged. "perfect! we can have some privacy this time." i cursed to myself, internally.
Audience or Oil Painting
The laser lights whirled and spiraled, as smoke machines cascaded along the flooring around the oil pit: a lowered area filled with what looked like, but no one really expected to be oil.
Auto Maintenance
He grabbed blindly for the oil pan, eyes closed tight to prevent any oil splatter from sinking in, but he only succeeded in knocking it away. "jasper! pan!"
Stählerne Liebe
Stählerne Liebe (pöses Disney) Trixie Propello erwartete die Nacht. Ungeduldig zupfte sie am Kragen ihres violetten Overalls herum und warf wieder und wieder einen Blick in Richtung der großen Uhr. Die jugendliche Maus rutschte nervös auf...
Hot Ride...
An hour later with a muzzle coated in black oil jesse finally sighed and called it quits.
The Perfect Sandwich
Yeah good point" he opened the sandwich again spreading on a good bunch more mayo and adding in some more olive oil, now making it to be what would be considered /extra/ olive oil and mayo.
Revenge is Sweet Ch. 3
Even with the oil covering her she wasn't getting away. "slave!"