Bacon X Acorn Novels & Stories

I watched as he placed his own plate down. It held a single, plain bagel. His coffee was black, no milk, not even a solitary sugar cube hovering nearby. ‘I made these for you.’ He sat opposite me. ‘You like bacon.’ ‘I do. Thanks.’ I took a bite. And then another. It was sublime. Crisp, yielding, with a hint of something peppery and extraordinary. ‘What did you do to this? This bacon came from my fridge, I’m sure of it, but I don’t remember it being this… transcendent.’

It was for him. "Dad, you're not supposed to be eating bacon. Your doctor said." "No, it's fine. I had Athena make a special stack for him with turkey bacon so he could be included," Kennedy said. "Although...that doesn't look like turkey bacon." "It's not." Athena charged into the room and plucked the plate right out of Buck's hand and gave him another. "These are yours." His father eyed the bacon wrapped pears on his plate. "Turkey bacon? That's a crime against food."

he replied, placing a little slice of crispy bacon on a plate for her to sample. Zoey took a tentative mouthful, her face beaming with pleasure as she savored the salty, savory flavor. "Mmm, that's yummy!" she said, reaching for another slice. Felix smiled, feeling a surge of pride as he watched Zoey enjoy her food. "I'm glad you like it," he replied, returning to the stove to check on the eggs. As the eggs completed boiling, Felix gently placed them on a plate, topping them with a hearty portion of bacon and a slice of buttered toast. He meticulously put everything on a platter, including a steaming cup of coffee for Marianne.

Raven let out a loud groan, standing up and folding the mat before keeping it back where she got it from before turning to Jade, her arms folded below her chest. " I've made breakfast" Jade said heading out with Raven trailing behind her. They got to the kitchen and Jade passed Raven her plate of... " BACON!!" Raven squeaked as her eyes widened like she was hypnotized, grabbing the plate from Jade. " You didn't tell me you made bacon fro breakfast, I would have given a hot kiss for being the best sister in the whole world" She giggled placing a peck on Jade's cheek making Jade chuckle lightly.

His well-trained eyes take in every inch of the store as if he were a hawk searching for its prey. Aaron finds a couple cans of Vienna sausages and tosses them into the basket, along with two boxes of chocolate graham crackers, but there isn't much more left in the store that will be of use to us or the people counting on us back at the school. There are a few jars of salsa and nacho cheese sauce still on the shelf and Aarons squeezes them into the basket with a shrug. "What the hell. Why not?" "There isn't much more room," I say, lifting the heavy baskets. "Forty plus cans weigh more than one would think."

I poured dollops of batter onto a sizzling hot griddle, each one slowly browning to perfection. While the pancakes cooked, I turned my attention to the sizzling bacon in the pan. The smoky aroma of sizzling pork filled the kitchen, mingling with the sweet scent of pancakes. The fat crackled and popped, the sound music to my ears. I carefully flipped each slice, ensuring they cooked evenly and acquired that crisp, golden edge.

It might not be the healthiest of breakfasts, but it was better than the whiskey that Frankie would have had instead. By the time Frankie shuffled back into the kitchen, smelling a hell of a lot better than he had earlier even if he had been a little heavy-handed on the aftershave, Finn was dishing up two large plates piled high with crisp bacon, creamy scrambled eggs, and thick buttered toast. “You know I don't eat that crap,” Frankie said as he sat down and reached for the mug of coffee Finn set in front of him. “Coffee’s all I need.” “I know,” Finn said reasonably, “but why not just have a taste for me? This is a new bacon that the butcher has. He smokes it himself. He assures me it's bet

His hand shakes as he picks the bacon off the plate. My own plate is filled. There's at least double Lycer's bacon, fruit, toast, and a small bowl of cottage cheese. Bringing my cup to my lips first, I'm pleasantly surprised to see Xavier chose apple juice this morning. Quickly, it sloshes down into my empty stomach and I understand why Lycer took so little.

Crispy bacon, both streaky and back bacon, sat alongside them, as if one type was insufficient. A carton contained slow-cooked beef short ribs that were tender enough to fall apart with the touch of a fork and rested in a rich, dark glaze that smelled slightly sweet and smoky. Then came the eggs, with a box of omelets stuffed with cheese and steak bits, as if Levi didn't believe vegetables could support their own weight. My brows rose higher and higher before I slowly turned my gaze to him. “Did you place an order for a family of ten?" “Okay, I'll admit I didn't check the portions."

"I was thinking that we shouldn't skip the traditional bacon and eggs over a campfire. How about you?" "You got it, Elena! My thoughts exactly. I'll set up the cooking rack and you can prep the food, okay?" "Deal." Elena went to the large cooler in her truck and pulled out her package of peppered maple smoked bacon and a dozen eggs. She walked back over to the fire pit and saw that Gab had the rack set up and was warming up two skillets. She opened up the bacon package and started laying slices into the larger skillet. She noticed Gab's raised eyebrow at the amount of bacon she put in. Elena smiled sheepishly.