Inner Light - 05: Detainment
I see the memory of myself forming a bright red blade in each hand… whiskey flinches back in shock. “what are you doing? it-it’s me.” everything you do is to fool yourself and others. “it’s me, whiskey! don’t you remember me?”
A Drink! A Drink!
This one came to me last night after a fifth of whiskey. a drink; a drink, another for me! and one overboard for the god of the sea! a drink; a drink! another for me! a vision of rum, a truth for me! a drink; a drink!
Central City Trilogy: Wishes - chapter 3 The Utilitarian’s Moral Obligation - 3.1
I didn't even notice him until he ordered a whiskey. running away now would seem strange, and for some reason, my instincts were unusually quiet.
Chapter 1: Arrival of New Heroes, Returning Home, Awakening of the Chosen.
I kept the distaste i felt for them out of my voice and reiko smirked then said "three glasses of whisky, none of the soft stuff either." i shrugged and said "show me your id and i'll gladly give you those whiskeys, boys."
Guardians: Alethia Chapter 2: Scruffy Looking....
Captain atkins wrinkled his nose as the smell of cheap whisky hit him full force. "drink much? perhaps i can show you to the officers lounge and introduce you to my friend spitting hydra." he said as he examined harry.
A Dark History, A New Story... (Chapter 1) - "A Father's Death"
William took a bottle of whiskey and poured some in two glasses, placed the bottle back on its place and walked back to the ocelot with both glasses on his paws. "here, you need it."
One Clean Cop, Chapter I
Also, he could feel that while he wasn't so drunk as she, he certainly wasn't sober either after six whiskey and cokes and a few hours of gabbing with the normally taciturn and acerbic girl. "my place.
Redemption: A New Journey
To top it off, he had wine, ale, and whiskey as drink choices. but that was just the first things that caught his attention.
"I Ain't Got Nuthin' Or No One."
, rocket yelled in his face the, smell of the whiskey on his breath made peter's eye water, “just shut up and die” blackness was closing in on peter and rocket's voice seemed far away. he struggled, trying to pull the raccoon's paws off.
Calm During the Storm
The night had been good to wolfie, jim had made sure of that, as he'd been fed, showered, and his wounds tended to, all while jim relaxed with a cigar and some whiskey, something jim found that the wolf actually liked watching him do.
still bull but im trying OwO
Not even a glass of whiskey would calm azrael's nerves tonight. _** **_the end_**
Book One of Rabbits Part 5 of 29, SUBSERVIENCE
He considers tapping his whiskey in the office before the dive. vick and cecil poke fun at carr because the boy sees purple skunks from the cider. they know carr is not diving down anything but into his bed.