Ragnarok - XXVII
Then like a conjurer pulling a coin out of the startled ear of a rude child, she held a belt before him, woven from slick knotted leather, and the living twigs of bittersweet, the berries red as blood and hard as jewels, and golden crowns on each.
The Porcelain Mask
I smelled it, the bittersweet mixed scent of perfume, and blood. moving forward i asked to see, and they parted, like the famed red sea of the "man's good book".
Burdens - Chapter 1: The First Day
It was a bittersweet sort of agony - he would watch the clock, waited for the clock hands to hit their designated positions, signaling when he could return home.
One Last Dance
The only time it is happy (more bittersweet then anything) is at the end and just barely so. this is also a slow story as i am trying to describe the characters so hold on till the end where it will be exciting.
Rengoku
He leaned over and kissed him, it was bittersweet because he knew once he woke up, he wouldn't even remember the kiss. toshio's lips where soft and tasted like plums and sake, (toshio was a very big sake drinker, although he's never been drunk.)
Bat Outta Hell
He remembered them with the bittersweet irony of someone who understands that his mother had risked death almost every night, and had told him a story so that it wouldn't drive him insane. still, her narrative drove him.
Sanctuary in the Great Outdoors
Quinten took off sometime in the early morning when the sun was bright enough to be seen through the trees as he rode down the asphalt path on his bike. He had a huge smile on his face as he got to the campsite, braking before getting off his bike and...
Behind Locked Doors | Finale
This was my very first writing progress and it's bittersweet to see it come to a conclusion. thanks to those who've read since i first posted and gave me the confidence and support to make this series a reality.
Lone Flag
His bark is an ever-present in this bittersweet vale, lamenting the loss of his friends and his future mate.
Breathe
It seemed bittersweet memories would be her only friendly company tonight. she missed her mother and father, the little house they had together. she longed for the familiar comforts of the shen-zin su.
The Order of the Dawn Knights Ch.1 (Not mine owned by my friend and Yes i have permission to post it here)
Conor looks around to the crowds as tears run down his face bittersweet tears as bastion rubs his head conor's only thoughts go to his mother and brothers that aren't here to watch this but know they are staring
Unplanned Adventures Part X - Unwise Conjugation
I might start hearing schmultzy music playing whenever i learn a bittersweet lesson." "does that happen often?" jane asked. "not really, but it might start happening to you two. high school sweethearts and all that."