Second Polar Night Fic
Stefan's demeanour soured a bit for a moment much to garret's confusion, before resuming his playfulness. "then there was all the people that hit on me as a barista." "jesus fuck you slut!" garret said, slapping stefan's ass.
Recursive Cycles
Being or the sight of water running downstream, the sound of modern electronics and morning alarms, the smell a new gadget or a new car, the breeze of air in your fur and the feeling of pillows at the back of your head, the sweet taste of chocolate or the sour
Cinderfella, Chapter 3: More Chores
Tom smirked and then looked shocked before going sour. pepito sighed and he agreed. later, he was doing the laundry when speedy and the other mice came up to him.
Wreck It Ralph: Bad Ending 1
He was sure he could always threaten sour bill to destroying her code his stomach growled and the cybug coding was telling him to eat and kill. eat? he looks at vanellope then ralph and got a dark idea.
The Fox and the Berries and the Mushrooms
Marmalade in jars, preserves of summer's sweet fruit, recalled on sour breads. it would be disingenuous to suggest that times were always hard for sunflower. he kept all his fur and he kept his sword arm strong.
Character Bio - Aniro Sukuro
Likes/dislikes likes: books, writing, daydreaming, coffee, darkness, anything with strawberries or cheddar, dislikes: speeches, anything overly sour, loud noises, bright lights. favorite color: blue, any shade of green, darker colors in general.
a gruiling test
I sigh and drink as much of the sour liquid as i could handle. i could feel my face scrunch up from the flavor. as i drained the chalice, all the scraps, brushes, and wounds i got in the fight started to heal.
The Biography Of My Maker
Demon dog, bad finances, and a manager that soured milk when she walked in a room made me depressed once more. so i chose to go to the quentin n burdick job corp center.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Thirty Seven
Adlis gave kulgan a sour look, and he shrugged. "so, where you headin'?" "to embraus," kulgan answered. "yourself?" adlis' sour looked suddenly turned to alarm. "yahmen. y'know, just 'bout everyone i meet on this here road's goin' to embraus."
She who sought Revenge
I was not ready for that level of sour," ~ sorry... ~ the fire type squeaked.
A Composer's Lament - Thursday Prompt Story [#10, 09/3/23]
This exponentially growing plane of existence has nothing to lose if you give it one sour tale or a million..."
035 - Proxime Pt.03
Butters replies, their mood considerably more sour. like even just then i know your name is tyard, like you didn't introduce yourself to me, i hate this.