The other pegasi are alighting on some of the higher balconies, where servants in tuxedos gree them, taking their coats and offering them champagne flutes.
Adventure, Crossdressing, MLP, No-Yiff, OC, Pony
A little champagne cup was next to her on her bedroom table. it had a purple liquid in it which smelt delicious. she wasn't sure if she should drink it but it wouldn't hurt to try she thought.
Cat, tf
It is for him the crowds unwittingly jeer
in the end this much is certain
he smiles and opens the champagnes cork
praising the little doll for his endless work
the gold fills the masters every coffer
but the marionette never receive a single
Death, Poem, life
He knocked his champagne against my glass of water. "we did good."
"we have," i lied as i feigned an ecstatic smile. it's been eight days since that fateful event concluded.
Amputation, Anthropomorphic, Biomedical, Canine, Character Development, Cybernetics, Cyberpunk, Cyborg, Drama, First Person, Future, Gore, Guns, Husky, Introduction, Male, Mature, Modern, Near Future, No-Yiff, Operation room, Plot Development, Political, Prologue, Realistic, Sci-Fi, Science Fiction, Series, Story Progression, Story Series, Thriller, Violence, Violence (Not In Yiff), War, Wolf, aristocracy, futuristic, genetic engineering, supernova, surgery, technology
First class yo this is bad, drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass, is this what the people of bel-air living like? hmm, this might just be alright.
but wait i hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that.
Character Development, Fighting, Humor, Music, Plot Development, Political, Rhyme, Short Story
There was a small stand with bottles of champagne and glasses to the right and a long bench to the left. i looked at damien but he was distracted starring outside the window so i stayed quiet and looked out the window from my side.
Adventure, Gay, Guns, Yaoi, italy, mafia, russia
"four champagnes."
"three."
"he's probably just tired," said nancy. perhaps coming to his defense. or perhaps too tired to engage in frivolity.
Character Development
Gnasher said, sipping from his water glass as delicately as if it was the champagne he had just turned down.
toke shrugged. "nothing really happens around here," he admitted.
Action, Adventure, Fantasy, Flying, High Fantasy, Inventor, SuperPowers, Wings, gravity
The cold ravages the lion's exhausted body until he surrenders to a bed of permafrost under fresh sheets of snow that settles heavy upon his champagne coat of fur.
Fantasy, Novel, Superheroes