A Deadly Lullaby for Mother
A solitary ice cube slowly merging into a sea of sloe gin. walter lit a filterless cigarette and listened to her breathing. "mom?" as always, the only answer was a faint snoring.
The Birth of Chelsea Krieg and Her Clone, in Addition to the Aftermath
"gin, i'm surprised you are already home," he said. ginger smirked a bit as she considered why mark would say that. "i'm sure it could be more embarrassing," she said. chelsea growled at ginger, but mark's glare was directed to his daughter.
Someone who cares. (1 of 2)
"i'll have a gin and tonic." vincent said in his usual calm tone. "here you go." the bartender said handing him his drink. he took a few sips. vincent was happy about the win but he did see the need to jump around like the others. he sighed.
Indebted - Part 6 (SFW Version)
"they're the… the only reason you can afford that gin! the oil of life, too!" i saw a scowl erupt onto the manager's face, but he comprehended gin and comprehended blood. defused. "lets get into the saferoom, quick", said black-arms.
The Mystic Sands | Chapter 3
Dobbs took a sip of his warm gin. "i happen to own a number of them. very fascinating, too, those writings. sadly, many of them are mistaken for the mere foibles of the untamed imagination."
Empty Basket
Melinda reached down and snatched the spare gin and tonic from the coffee table, took a deep breath, and drank it in just three long gulps.
My World of Pain (CH 2)
Unohona left with gin, leaving me with komomura. i imediatly tackled komomura and started trying to take of his helmet. komomura, shocked by this, didn't resist as i pulled of his helmet, showing his anthromorphic face. "what the hell was that."
By the light...
"a she wolf got trapped in an old gin..." he started, explaining all his actions then to merek who listened on in concern.
Pawpaw- Die Reise part 3
Sie kamen gemeinsam wieder im zimmer an , der junge fuchs gin zu kasumi, die sich auf das bett gesetzt hatte und fragte " was wollen wir heute tun? der abend ist noch jung und es ist noch nicht sehr dunkel , hast du eine idee kasumi?
Bad Joke
He slouched on his seat and pouredsome gin on his glass with shaky hands. his plan had backfired, he now felt more miserable than before.
Waxing Moon Ch. 5 - A Friend Like No Other
"she... she sort of reminds me of gin... the, um... the gabite..." i said to scotch, knowing that he now had a clue what i was talking about. "she wants to mate way too much... like it's the only thing that matters to her or something."
Komamura’s Journey: Soul Society part 2
As he rested, the ryoka arrived, only for gin to crush them with his pressure. daiko felt it, though this level was not much more. soon though, soi fon and a purple haired woman both rushed aizen. there was an opening.