Aureate
I must warn our human guest, however; it is quite bitter for their tongues.' bitterness didn't frighten nathan. spiciness, though… that was another story. 'the yellow wiscnie fruit is a rare delicacy.
Post-Workout Pits
I could sense that every inch of the locker room had now been covered in my severely overwhelming manly, bitter and acrid musk.
The Corporate: Part 1 of 8
How could anyone bear to smile at the bitter chill of the icy winds or the slop of the muddy slush? this disturbed harold greatly. and he would get angry. he hated it. it wasn't fair that everyone but him could be happy.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 7
The smell of burning fur was the most bitter thing in the whole world, more bitter than the most poisonous of mushrooms, more bitter than the hatred surrounding them, it was a bitterness that clung to you in sticky layers, bitterness that wouldn't come off
Vulpsis CYOA #3
Vulpsis' lips were growing numb from the medicinal properties and she was trying her best not to taste the sickening bitter flavor as she jumped and skipped back to her den.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 129
He kept his eye low to the ground, constantly taking in that scent, that foul, bitter scent of rotting flesh and putrid, puss-filled sores.
A Bitter Sweet Farewell Chapter 2: His Lifeline
Pleasant reading, -xailnere \*\*\* a bitter sweet farewell chapter 2: his lifeline "do you hear me," a voice whispers, "do you know i'm here? please don't die, please. i can't lose you, not now."
In Opposition - Act 3; Interlude
“a winter, most bitter, blanketed the valley. howling winds scattered snow across the vast overcave! truly, a most treacherous place, inhospitable to drake-kind!"
Condensed Biographies: Prince Azazel, part one.
Indeed, blessed by the absolute one, loss was all but impossible - and guyver would be incredibly bitter in his eventual defeat, beaten and bested in front of the world by his eternally insuperior younger brother merely by the fact he was willing to
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 30
She felt the bitter taste of the medicine flow onto her tongue and she swallowed it eagerly, thinking only of herself, thinking only of how much she wanted the pain to go away, just for a little while...
A Place to Belong - Chapter 5
He urged me on and i took a mouthful... it tasted bitter, and i just stopped myself from spitting it back up. noticing my disdain, jason said. "it won't happen right away but give it a little time and you'll learn to love it!"
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 43
That bitter, acrid, cloying stench. why did his burnt fur smell the same as the burnt fur of a dead wolf? he wasn't dead. his fur shouldn't smell the same. unless... unless his fur was already dead?