Salad Fingers Quotes Novels & Stories

“Shelly already said yeah, and is making her potato salade.” Another chime came from my laptop. I opened it and looked to the screen. Thoth- I need to speak with you too. Well shit.

River asks, an equally morose frown on his face. "Tell me about it." He shakes his head with a grin, but Camila gives him an odd look. "You didn't tell me you hated it here." Camila's mouth falls open, surprised, offended. "When your best friend invites you to a fancy restaurant, you don't exactly say no. Plus, you're right about the chicken fingers." He shrugs and River finds himself chuckling, but the man behind him clears his throat. "They're called chicken tenders!" She reminds him and he rolls his eyes.

I touch my lips with my fingers wondering what it would be like to have a woman kiss me. Thoughts of my friend laughing at me one evening when I was still at the university run discordantly in my head. I remember her high-pitched laughter ringing in my ears. "Spaghetti is only straight till it's wet," she had once said, sipping red wine from a wine glass, then tipping her head and licking her lips as if to bathe in the pleasure those words could bring. I can understand her now. Those words do something to me down there. I guess it wouldn't be too bad to experiment.

Paired with yogurt, or cheese or meat. White flour was a strict no for me. At least more than half of my plate used to be filled up with greens. Today I also put some chickpeas in my salad. “You are a Luna so this fancy dish is for you?” she could not hide the smirk on her face. With the sweetest smile, I passed my bowl to her. “We all are equal here, dear Jackie… sorry … what was that?” I started tapping my finger on my forehead, “Jackass?” I was whispering to myself but I was sure that I could be heard.

It’s nice to enjoy the relaxed environment and get to know some of the special teams’ players. The food arrives and we dig in. Lane tries to grab a cheese stick from my plate and I slap his hand. “Touch my food and you’ll lose your fingers. I’m starved.” He rubs the back of his hand like I actually hurt him. “Did anyone ever tell you a woman should eat salad and pretend she’s never hungry?” I laugh and plop the cheese stick he was after into my mouth. I moan over the creamy cheese and fried sin. “Nope, I missed that memo,” I say after I swallow half the cheese stick.

"You talk big! What if you can’t fix my fingers?" "If I can't, I'll cut off three of my own and give them to you," Frederick snapped back without hesitation.

from Ryan and I shrugged my coat on and grabbed the salad. Once I got in his car he noticed the salad in my hands and laughed "you actually brought me a fruit salad" I pulled my coat off and seat belted myself "duh. Wouldn't want to leave you hungry" "You're so thoughtful!" He said. "Shit I forgot a fork. God I'm an idiot" He laughed "just use your fingers" I looked at my hands and then back at him "you sure?" He nodded "yeah I'm sure. I'd also like to see what else your fingers can do"

"Why salad?" "Because it's good for you and it's also the best part—it's good salad, more of a relish," Genevieve deepened her voice mockingly as she rocked her head forward once more, eyes lifting to the man's at a sweet, soft angle, lips puckering to greet the words—"Because it's good for you," The man smiled a small expression, a hand lifting daringly. It seemed to be his go-to punishing action, the hook of his thumb cupping beneath her jaw, thumb resting roughly in the hollow of the girl's right cheek, other fingers in the left.

Souls could not help but laugh. “It is tears of joy silly! Am happy he is going to be okay.” Fingers shook his head not understanding the need for tears when a person is going to be okay. “We are all happy, but you don’t see us crying.” He complained making Letta chuckle. “Alright, I will stop crying but I need something to eat, I feel hungry now.” Fingers took a seat acting as if he did not hear her.

Kurt mumbled and took in a slice of plantain. “Hmmm. I love finger foods. I like how good you made them. It wow!” he complimented with relish as he almost ate with his eyes closed. “Thank you!” The lady exclaimed happily, giving an ugly smile that revealed all her teeth. He took in another bite of the slider and nodded while eating it. I could feel my cheeks turning hot red. “This is good” he complimented, nodding like a lizard. “Oh, my! Thank you so much!!”