Endari-Wolf
"you can't talk, you have been in plenty of fights" they retorted sourly. rc nodded in agreement. "yes, true, but i pick my fights. they usually throw the first punch, so i don't look like the bad guy.
MoonDust, Chapter 34
A dead carrier wave was all the answer they received, and imogene's hope turned sour. if the satellite was as low as lauren said, what were the odds of anyone sharing its limited coverage with them?
Choleric
"i...i don't see how my sour mood can help anyone," moongaze lowered her head, feeling embarrassed. "nonsense!" riley beamed. "i was in no better shape than you. you know, you are rather inspiring!" "...really...?" "yes!"
Rebirth ch6
He made a sour face as he stuck out his tongue, and then looked down at the cup. "you can't be serious. this cup has combee honey in it." he picked up the cup and swished the liquid around a few times. "that's funny.
Request: The baby-maker.
The puma soiled herself, bloating the diaper's materials with salty, sour urine and bitter poop, filling the air with acidic, shitty scents. it inflated a little as yellow and brown stains marked the areas she used.
Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #4 - Orange and Lime
"doing the theatrical play may have put a sour taste in most of the players' muzzles," remarked the temporary gm. "i'm sure that if we had taken zoie [wilds (african hunting dog, g/f)] instead of nina, there wouldn't be any question as to her dedication.
Dragon's Roar Trio: Chapter 2
The ryudamon grumbled sourly. a resounding slap was heard from the veemon and monodramon. so they could have gotten out of this with a simple press of a button.
Code Drop: Reception
Her pretty muzzle went sour. "you drink straight from the carton?" he closed the fridge. "name one person who drinks that milk and doesn't make out with me." "hanna." "hanna's my best friend." he rolled his eyes. "she doesn't count."
Acadia's Curse: Chapter 3
Midge placed a feather hand on maggie's forearm, "nah, it's okay maggs, kryn'll be fine" i stood moping with a sour look. after that we bid maggie a good evening and left the plains.
This is Me Challange...
I wonder how he would taste... sour and bitter i would imagine, like the smell of stale cigarettes and old beer, the smell of my father, it was the smell of my father before i was born but to this day when i am with him, or when i think if him i smell that
Brother Light, Brother Dark: In Which a Loose End is Tied Up
His breath smelled of sour milk. donichus's olfactory chamber was screaming. the bounty hunter cocked his head and spoke dangerously close and calm to him. "where is the boy?" "wh... what're you... what?"
tales of Mark and Krystal
He rubbed his sour head. "ouch." "good. maybe next time you'll think about my paw upside your head." she goes to her room and krystal stood up and kissed me. "your grandma hits hard." he whined. "aww, my poor foxxie."