Eric meets Emily
He snagged a poptart in the kitchen as he set himself up for the rest of the day. he stacked pillows in a rough chair shape and sat in it, a bucket of ice on his sore rear. he didn't get dressed, deciding to just let it all hang out so to speak.
A Steamy Day at Hortonville High
The floor was a mess from all of his robot cream, and nyan cat's poptart flavoured jizzing mixed in to make a big puddle all over the floor that tasted like salty cream cookies. "i love-ed you optimus prime." nyan cat said.
Friends ike These Chapter 2 - Ripples In The Water
"ah poptarts the breakfast of cahmpions" axce broke the silence. " i'll pass dont feel like an extras injection this morning.: he may have had health problems but he kept himself in shape for sure.
Carpathia
This is dedicated to acid poptart becouse i based carpathia off of her.
Things Could Be Different: Chapter 1: The First Touch
He decided to start his day off with a simple breakfast of strawberry poptarts and some milk since that was all he could really make without his mom's help. he went back to his room and watched cartoons until he grew bored.
Cat's for neighbors. chapter - 2
"just let me get something to eat first" he said as he walked over, looking into the cupboard, he grabbed a poptart and then walked back out. "ok im ready, want one?"
Origins
Powell that he was on earth and not flying through the cosmos on a rainbow-farting poptart cat with an annoyingly repetitive meowl. "want to explain why you weren't paying attention, mr. blackwell?"
Life of a Werewolf- Chapter 1
I decided to just grab a poptart on one of the stands by the register and a bottle of orange juice. pretty much from there the day was uneventful because there was really no one there to talk to.
A Chosen Path -- Chapter 9 -- Some Mondays Are Better Than Others
Trygan said with a grin while he made a brown cinnamon sugar poptart sandwich with banana slices and peanut butter in the middle of the two hot poptarts.
Silent Hill - Chapter 1
Sampson walked into the kitchen and prepared his own breakfast, a bowl of frootloops and a package of poptarts. "....really? it....it sounds awfully similar to my dream.." he sat down with his breakfast and ate quietly, mulling over things in his mind.
complications wwv
"why not eat some poptarts if you don't want eat gazet's cooking?" i asked. "hell no," palma exclaimed, "we just got him off that junk, he will eat a proper food like a real werewolf, so no junk food!" "but how is gazet's cooking proper food?"
blackmail 2
I offered him a poptart, which he just waved away. "i hate those things."