Club Spiral
Black cocktail dress." flipping it shut he strolled to his car ending the night. [keep an eye out, more to come!]
New Age Heroes: Chapter One
\*a pint of ale and a fruit cocktail please barkeep\* came a soft feminine voice from beneath the cloak. the landlord looked at her and grunted.
Family Days 6
They'll question me on this...because you and your friend decided to play 'cocktail medicine party'!" chris winced and wished he'd taken oxycodone for the simple fact that it might help with the pain he was feeling now. it was hardly physical though.
Aftermath
Ratchet was finishing a cocktail, "see? you have nothing to worry about." "like hell i don't. you know blue girl is gonna have us do some stupid shit, isa will throw another fit, mira and rachel... don't even want to think about it.
Royals & Riches - Chapter 4: Escape
Maybe i’ll piss off on a remote island and enjoy a long few weeks on the beach, cocktail in one paw and a book in the other.
Indebted - Part 10 (SFW Version)
Food-safe ethanol, after all, was probably a very common cocktail base in the werewolf world. maybe its what was used to burn down the brothel.
Fumbling Fireworks
_ _getting some cottontail for your cocktail?_ _you fuck. who told you about that drink?
An Exert from the Crimson Veil
An explosion rocked the ground beneath her as the choking stink of brimstone mixed with the appalling cocktail of scents that normally laced greyport.
Chapter VIII
The rig that was still attached was releasing a chemical cocktail that was slowly but surely healing him. this allowed them to focus on the smaller wounds. one of the doctors that was scanning his brain suddenly yelped in surprise.
Candence of a heart
The women who took care of her stood in a corner of her house, grinding down some more cocktails for rakshasi. dion looked at the knight in front of him. the knight only stared at him with a cold glaze. he certainly did not fear death.
Rooftops: Red Sky
He kept the axe in a sling pack, along with several molotov cocktails. tyres had his ipod playing several defiant anthems, but his thoughts were not on the music playing, or the crowd around him.
Spilling Over
Seeing the room brought up an entirely new unholy cocktail of guilt and stress. max dropped her bag on the bed, quickly sitting down as her legs crumbled beneath her. she was out of breath, a paw on her chest. she closed her eyes.