#37 of kreet
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it's not kallid for sure - any bartender who couldn't hold his liquor wouldn't be a bartender for long! but it's not far from what i envision him looking like either.
D&d, Fiction, Kobold, Kreetthekobold, Series
The quiet atmosphere, low ceiling, and faint odor of old liquor reminds me of home. the bartender, a middle-aged bear with grumpy eyebrows, recognizes me immediately as i approach the counter.
Gay, Gay Relationships, Love, Otter, Romance, Short, Short Story, Wolf, WritingGroupChallenge
With only a small sigh, i lifted my gun and shot the bottle of liquor, watching the bullet travel through and hit the poor unfortunate dragon that threw it. i reached for my staff, which was nestled between my wings, slowly but surely.
Dragon, Guns, Staff, Violence, loot, swords
His right hand grasping the glass of cold liquor and downs the drink in one gulp. he sets the beer down and looks to the small t.v. set on the corner of the bar.
Dingo, Fighting, Gray Wolf, Panda, Sword
It was an odd sensation; the dog could usually hold his liquor, and it wasn't a typical drunken loss of coordination. he almost felt tired, not intoxicated. well, he was tired, and depressed. perhaps that was to be expected.
"whoah, friend.
Abduction, Alcohol, Drugs, German Shepherd, No-Yiff, Rottweiler, Story Series
So shadow went behind the counter and got a few of the liquors out. he mixed and mixed until he took out a small shot glass and poored in a bit of the drink. it smelled really strong, and it was.
Clean, No-Yiff, Story Series
If he wasn't pulling the occasional tourist out of the surf, he was getting them liquored up.
the bar looked deserted as he approached. there was one person seated at a stool, and a family a little ways off enjoying lunch together.
Beach, Character Development, DragonDoc, Flirtation, Gay, Leopard, Ryan, Shark, Tattoo, bar, nick
There were barely any people there save for some old-timers who were playing shogi outside the liquor store, and the sound of the evening wind filled the area.
fanfic, morenatsu
Garnered from many of his travels, simple liquors these bottles were not. various ales from different species, both alien and anthro alike, littered the back shelves of the bar.
Fat, Forced Feeding, Inflation, Slime, Wolf, stuffing
Tyler had half expected a frenzy of sex and liquor, but they seemed normal. there he had met mark and eric, an inner city teen who just wanted to get away and one of the security guards for the place.
No-Yiff, Werewolf, bitten