Who's the Baby? [Comm]
The stuffed animals grasped their cups in turn, bringing them to their nonexistent lips and tipping the cups backwards as if pouring the tea into their mouths.
The Gift of a Stranger - Chapter 5
When that didn't work, he picked a beer mug from the rack behind him and emptied the remainder of the bottle of brainkiller into it. the clear, noxious liquid filled nearly half of the mug.
A Spare in the Trunk: Sick Day
He unscrewed the cap and began pouring the stuff into the little plastic cup. the two of them watched the thick, purple liquid ooze out. lys didn’t look too thrilled. “here.” he passed the cup off to her.
A New Life Ch.17
Icewaver lifted the cup up to his maw and sipped at it at first but then gulped it all down. "that's good." the bar tender nodded in agreement as he refilled the cup. to beautrop's surprise the wolf handed the cup to his pet.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 36
She started to raise the cup to her lips. "i know you lied." the cup froze halfway, but laura did not lose her composure. "lied? about what?" "about what happened to my wife."
Walls: Exodus 19 - The Snare
His eyes were a bit frantic, and i stared back at him, cup of tea in my hand.
Wylde Wolf.
He had only got half way down his mug of chocolate before he needed to use the bathroom. he rushed upstairs to the bathroom, locked the door, and unzipped his fly. sweet relief.
Sunrise - Part 2
He took the cup of coffee that he made and walked over to the desk in his office. it wasn't a very big office. there was a chair, a desk, and a window right above it.
Clown Mare 8
Dreamer used her left hoof and took that sip of the cup of yellow hot liquid. "oh yes, a slave coming to a dance would be the most interesting we had so far in this life span. think about it. a salve with a prince of high society."
Falling at a Coffee Shop
Wes grabbed his cup and drank heavily from the straw. soon, hearing the familiar sound of an empty cup, he placed it back down on the table.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fifty Eight
With a trembling hand, mirelle picked up her cup. she took a drink, fighting against the stubborn lump wedged in her throat. she doubted she'd be rid before the day's end.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 24: Fighting Own Battles
Octo took a sip from his cup. "i'm 191 without the ears, actually." "yeah, he's 191." "see? i'm 175." tom said with a small shy smile. "please be gentle with me." they all laughed. max refilled his cup.