The Boxer Rebellion

I didn't look up, i just took a pull on my pint letting the bitter taste calm the bile rising in my stomach. my nose taking in lungfuls of the dank bar air, stale beer and staler men.

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Little Blue Love (Full)

It was like a bitter spice upon veemon's tongue, the taste so exquisite as it tingled over his soft pink muscle.

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The Victoria Chronicles - 18, Girl’s Day Out

Victoria said after washing her last bite down with some bitter coffee. _bleh, still too bitter._ "i'll figure that out after i figure out how to explain this to my friends." "how do you think they're doing?"

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A Bear's Needs: Restraint (Part 4 of 7)

Maybe that made it easier to stay bitter at you. feel like your messages woke me up from something. i don't want to be bitter at you. i don't want to be bitter at all. can we catch up? in person? i feel like a jackass sending messages like this.

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Neighbors with Benefits

One of them was the bitter bite of dripping sweat. but that was only the beginning. beyond that was a whole host of things that alex couldn't quite pin down. but they were all bitter, clinging to his tongue like mud.

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Xeno's Grumpy Lover: Chapter 1

To think that after all this time it was the bitter wrath of nature to kill him was folly, he'd never allow it to be so.

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More Pit Stops

The bear growled, the cub moaning as her tongue grazed the edge of a bitter log.

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A Life Yet Lived - Chapter 7

_ time almost seemed to slow as the two bitter rivals clashed for the last time. houndoom pounced first, moments after jane came within striking distance.

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(something strong)

[something hot] [something bitter] [i need a breath]

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Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 42

That bitter, acrid, cloying stench. why did his burnt fur smell the same as the burnt fur of a dead wolf? he wasn't dead. his fur shouldn't smell the same. unless... unless his fur was already dead?

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The Reluctant Hero

Nothing more than bitter words from a bitter man. he never did have anything nice to say to, or about, anyone. i took a sip of his favorite brand of scotch and listened to the soft melody of the piano playing through the speakers.

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Struggling With Inadequacy

Winter would soon approach, and the oven would need all of the wood that it could hold if jon and his wife were to survive the bitter cold.

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