A Life in College: A Look Back, Part 1
His parents had a huge stash of liquor and booze in their kitchen, and they went out a lot. still i was happier to smoke, and only took a small nips from the light liquors. even that made my tongue curl up though.
An Office Party Gone Right
Serathin, serinthia and milla just refuse to leave, and so, he decides to share his good fortunes with them in the form of a bottle of strong, sweet liquor.
Aurora's Audition
The television was huge and mounted upon the wall, currently off; and every flat surface had liquor bottles on it, some empty, most still cherry.
Drunk Dragonewt
#21 of short stories red really can't hold his liquor, but luckily gabiru is there to give him just what he needs. short story reward for redlightning "three cheers for lord rimuru!"
Marks Little Brother 8
"mark that's not funny" "its the truth you can never hold your liquor" "can too" "no you can't if you could you would drink somhing a little stronger than beer".
The Wolf and the tavern
«no need to rush, holo; liquor will still be there when we enter and when we will leave the place. like that crate of apples...»
L'arc The Bloaty Lion:Beer Keg
L'arc was glad to find the liquor table which was loaded with a healthy variety of spirits he spied and selected a bottle of fine rye, poured himself a hearty dose and threw it back, the warm feeling of alcoholic optimism began to spread through l'arc's body
Separate Ways 3.1
The parts store was closed, the liquor store was out of guinness, and then whatever 'this' was with kimi had dissolved. his eyebrows knit in a pensive gaze over the steering wheel as clay passed the driveway to his farm.
It's A Long Story
Pulling out of the college's driveway, he slammed through the five speeds, heading for the town's liquor store, getting flipped off by more than one person in either a prius or ricer.
Chapter 16 A Useful Mouth
Red mane sat at his desk, nursing a glass of brown liquor and pouring over a piece of parchment. from listening to his complaints to long face, she knew it was a letter from his mother. he sneered at the letter, then gestured idly at his glass.
Red Winter Wandering (Pt. 2)
It was no gasoline mixed molotov, so the liquor spread over the bodies in a splash before the fire followed behind. but it didn't matter.
LIfe of the Party - The Afterparty
When it got down to one the three liquor bottles were dropped, sailing downwards towards the floor as the time clicked over to midnight.