August 9: Kenji’s First Heartbreak
That's when everything turned sour." i gripped my cup tight. "what? what did they say?" kenji bowed his head, his hand shaking. "he was talking shit about me. 'fatass', 'blabbermouth', 'big-ass fag', i heard every insult he spat out.
The Beginning of a New Race: Chapter Eight
Anything to make his day sour. cuz i'm a nice person. "hey, idiot. how about you stand when you're in the presence of a superior, yeah? maybe it'll make me go a little bit easier on you." mr. red said, his teeth showing from under his grin.
Teaser: Ping Pong Diplomacy
sourly, tux surveyed the rest of his teammates. little black betty, the reigning women's champion, sat with her friend terri-jo the maine coon, all fluff and muscle. the others, brought in to make up the numbers, he didn't know so well.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 26 of 37
"there's sour cream in my rice, take my plate back!" "get us more napkins! how come whenever we come here we never get enough napkins!" it was the table from hell, that's all that was there to it.
Uncertain Chapter 4
"i think he just does not like your pizzas," said ajax as he walked back to the gaming table, a bag of potato chips in one paw and a bowl of sour cream dip in the other. "speaking of which, when do we get to eat them? i'm hungry!" "what's the hurry?
Seebi and the Tentacle Chapter 1
Making sure my teeth wouldn't accidentally hurt it, i opened my mouth and put it over the tip, feeling a sour response rush to the corners of my jaw from the sweetness. feeling like i was eating honey straight from a hive, which i have also done.
The Reunion - Part 3
As he made his way to the bikers' weight room, though, the sour expression on his face slowly twisted into a grin. he had to hold himself back from whistling cheerfully.
Against All Odds: Part 41 - Final Steps
Erik's expression soured, matching the darkening mood slowly blanketing the booth. "i could only get the answering machine." "perhaps he is busy--?" "this is the third time i have tried this morning--" "did you not leave a message--?"
Going Concerns (Chapter 1)
The day had already been soured.
Cold Scent
No milk - milk can go sour while it still looks pure and innocent. she said she was leaving because she couldn't stand my moping, but the truth is i couldn't satisfy her any more.
Crepuscule Rondo
He knew why; the taint was heavy in the air, a heavy taste in his mouth that reminded him of ash and soured pomegranate. "something daemonic is here."
Undertow: Prologue -- Chapter 2 - Give me time
The counter-question made me a little sour-- he was still avoiding giving an answer. "why shouldn't i? you're my boyfriend. i wanna have you over with me and my family."