"so why do smell like alcohol?" asked kate with the same look on her face. "um, oh yeah arthur was walking over to tell me something then he slipped and spilled his beer all over me. i guess i forgot to shower after i got home."
Dragon, Story Progression
The alcohol was very unlike anything i had eaten before. it seemed almost that, beyond the wetness and body of the grapes that i tasted, i was drinking air. but it was a strong, almost chemical sensation that was unique in my experience.
Action, Character Development, Dragon, Fantasy
Inside were boxes of aspirin, syringes, miscellaneous bandages, vials of radiation drugs and morphine, boxes of rubber gloves and bottles of prophylaxis and isopropyl alcohol and hydrogen peroxide.
"alcohol and peroxide?", i asked.
Action, Adventure, Ailens, Fan fiction, Military, Science Fiction, Xenomorph, survival
"how old were you when you had your first alcoholic drink?"
she lowered her eyes and said, "i'd rather not talk about it."
Albert Rooikat, Amanda Fuchs, Arctic Fox, Bertha Karhu, Bruno, Doberman Pinscher, Jonathan Poema, Michael Thomson, Michelle Tierboskat, Mrs. Gatopardos, Possession marking, Robert Jordegurn, Ruby Lupre, Snowshoe Hare, Wanda Anaguma, crossdresser, passionate kiss
It was a big glass and it frequently started getting less and less alcoholic as the night wore on. sneaky wench.
"nah," he slurs a little. had he really drunk that much? "but'a bottle ta go be good eh?"
No-Yiff, Pony, Ponyfinder
I complied as the lion turned on his heels, humming as he picked up the glass of alcohol that i had to leave in that spot every night before he went out. and, like each day, i had to work an extra hour without getting paid.
Anthro, Feline, First Person, Lion, Modern, Short Story, Slice of Life, Snow Leopard, Thriller