Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Six
“though, maybe after a few more drinks…" “tail feathers!" revaramek hissed, his frills extended and burning. “no, i don't think a few more drinks will make you grow feathers on your tail, rev."
Flames: Chapter 9
He had started drinking, and he was going to drink until he fell unconscious. that's how he drank. drinking eased his pain, relaxed him, and helped him forget. he could forget about the world when he was drinking.
Murder & Gin
I was always a bit of a snob with my hooch, but it didn't matter if it tasted like sewage these days, i clearly was drinking for other reasons.
A Very Veil Christmas
Snow was falling like a white blanket over the roof of a sprawling manor, and the trees glistened with the reflection of the lights inside illuminating outside the windows. This manor, built lord knows when, down a long cobble path that hardly...
A Pleasant Coming Out
It was a bit early to make it a drinking game so "as punishment for your incompetence at mocking poorly made films, i am sending you on a quest for drinks!" "oh, what?" he laughed, "wow, that is pretty bad. sorry... my mind was elsewhere.
Perfect Perfection 2
**Perfect Perfection 2** The glass still clattered across the solid oak floor. The droplets of moisture grouped together, and trickled away through a crack in one of the boards. My mother's eyes dark, emotionless, her bottom jaw just hung open. One...
Natural Talent
He sparked a conversation about different drinks he's had and some of the oddities he's tried.
Run Into Flowers
Regardless she prepared the drinks almost robotically, never needing to look at the drinks. "here ya go" she said, sliding the drinks on the bar to me. i took them and snuck one last peek at the keg crowd.
A Dragon's Diary 09.08
Then i flew over to my home, and am drinking again, getting another bottle of apple cider out the fridge. so that's the end of my day. damn.
Festival of Stars
“he’s getting drinks.” caden smirked. “ah, so you despatched him to get drinks for you? but he’s not your personal slave, you were saying?” “no, he’s not! this is just friends helping each other. i’m getting food, he’s getting drinks.
Hometown: City Slicker
He grabs the rest of the drinks. “did you seriously call me a city slicker?" “come prove me wrong then, wes."
Savannah Blues part 11
Isaac said pointing towards the menu at one of the ten dollar drinks. making the mongoose pull his ears down. "the drinks are so expensive! haven't you ever gone out before? you never order the drinks." "ms," isaac called after the waitress.