Impulse
Theo held his breath as he listened to his father storm by, awfully close to his hiding spot, spewing semi-drunken swears and vulgarities every which way as he looked for his son.
A True Leader
As a child all the meaningless drunken rage beating he took from his bastard of a father. he was only called a failure and for what? why would you tell an eight year old child he was a failure? why?
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 30
Sarah watched in horror as her father cruelly pushed her mother aside with a clumsy, drunken blow to the head, sending her staggering against the far wall. "mother!"
The Unintended Curse ch7
Walking back the way that we'd come, i saw the remaining goons still in their drunken slumber and couldn't resist kicking each with a good solid blow with his overly large shoe.
Christmas Special Part 2: Family (not so) Secrets
The drunken man in the other room hollered. he was sitting in his worn out chair watching the t.v. with a beer in his hand. "where the fuck were you? you're almost thirty minutes late." his words slurred, and his eyes barley focused.
Dullie And The Piper
A drunken rat, dressed solely in a naval pee coat, staggered close to the booth. bowing low, he said loudly, "gotta pee grand papa!" winking at the mouse, he said, "begg'n yor pardon o'course gov."
Sneaking a Peek
Kleiner newly drunken stitching up unit?" "you do have a point," i mused. "i guess we're just not sexy enough." the big bear lady chuckled roughly once again and dipped into her coffee. "yeah, right."
John pt. 2: Jebediah
- charlie "it was the year 1844, jebediah was in his 20th drunken stupor..."- charlie "whoa, whoa, whoa, one of my ancestors was a drunk? how is that a good story to tell me?"
Beer Me
His drunken mind took a long moment to process that, and it had a comeback for anything right now it was so far-gone. with all the drunken snarkiness he could muster, he tried to point and succeeded only in poking his massive gut.
Ch. 14: Albrand, Village of Ideals
Neither the drunken haze nor the adrenaline that began pumping through his veins was enough to mitigate the pain.
Tooth and Sweet: A Fence, A Fight, And A Blunder
His normally sharp tongue was lost somewhere within the drunken fog. the fox immediately squealed and scampered away.
Part 1: Talking Smack
Gee, i wonder what kind of person the drunken fucktard has cornered?_ he asked himself, though he already knew the answer.