Aurora Cross character sheet
Some liquor, deft hands, and soon cross had gained a hold of an access card to the aurora research area. inside he discovered a horror show of extremely illegal experiments being performed.
Wolves in Caps - 2 - Full Stop
A conveniently-placed liquor bottle that hadn't been there in the previous shot? _well, you stood up for yourself,_ his brain shrieked. _now look at you.
The Great Prophet Of Zao Chapter 17: End of the Road
He quickly takes off the cap and takes a swig of liquor before once more placing it on his belt. for a moment i pondered how often he has emptied that flask.
"Behesht"
The liquor seemed to be doing its work already. "you're born into it," he said. "one of my ancestors was a criminal, probably, who got stuck with it. from then on, his genealogical line became an 'executioner family.'
New in Town
He made it half way through before realizing, he had never had any strong liquor before and here he was, sitting in a strip club, drinking a single malt scotch. daddy would be proud. at this thought he pushed the glass away and left the bar.
A Real Stud
He took a swallow of his drink and tried not to wince at the sharp sting of liquor on his tongue. he didn't really like the taste of alcohol, but he wasn't about to say anything.
Chapter 41 His Brother's Keeper
Eyes blazing with liquor, dick slowly began to hump the boy, thinking bitterly that this was charles beneath him . . . and tertius . . . tertius could be evelyn.
You Can't Hide It Forever - Part 4
Whenever he drank, he drank strait hard liquor. whenever he worked out, his preferred method of exercise was whatever martial art was being taught at the moment.
A Tale of Two Foxes (Book 1, part 2)
He smelled of liquor and tobacco as the room (which has it's own distinct smell of dung) filled with the odor of peppermint schnapps and heavy smoke. mr. stryper returned with mr.
Night of the Leviathan
I could see the captain on the floor, a half drunk bottle of liquor on the floor next to him. i helped captain isaiah back up into his chair. as he looked at me, something seemed to come over him.
A Bronze Rising: While he was Gone
As for the latter, i could drain the entire village supply of liquor by myself. at the witching hour, the wicker man was wheeled out and set ablaze. the crowd cheered and impulsively, i submitted my own cry, roaring from the heavens.
The Long, Cold Dark, Chapter I: Cliquot
_countless distilleries had perfected their recipes over generations, crafting the finest of liquors, perfect for top-notch cocktails and all variety of mixed drinks.