Of Feathers and Buoyancy.
Biyomon blinked, "we're having soda for breakfast? isn't that going to wreck our stomaches so early?" she questioned. sora dismisivelly waved a hand. "you worry too much. how many times do we drink soda, anyway?"
Wolf Wish
Jennifer wasn't only awake by now, but she had been busy opening up various soda cans in their kitchen. what few 12 and 24 packs of soda they had were all open, and lined up on the kitchen counter.
Lifting a God's Curse.txt
Bacent moved into the living room with two cans of soda and sat on the couch "go ahead and sit down so you can fill me in on that last part of the pact" he opened his can of soda with a loud pop before lifting it to take a sip.
An Otter's Stiff Predicament
"what's with the big soda?" she asks. "thirsty." says jacky. although in reality, he was thinking much differently. with the cold soda pressed into his khakis firmly, the temperature of his raging boner would surely drop.
The plot thickens
Nodding to him, he plopped down next to mike on the couch and pulled a soda from the pack at his feet. "you're never gonna beat this level with that loadout." he commented, popping his soda open.
Math Class #2
Do you like orange soda as much as i do?" "i love it! probably more than you!" my voice was filled with excitement. "i doubt it, i'm the king of oc." jack sung as he struck a royal pose.
Russian It? Chapter 1
I got up and went to make him a glass of soda. root beer to be exact. as i came back, someone must've left a plate or something on the floor, because next thing i know, the soda spills all over exile, head first, soaking him _and_ his suit.
Laundry
The soda stained his white shirt and the front of his dark grey dress pants, it only just missed the blue tie that matched his eyes so perfectly.
Heaven's Room
What was in the soda...? nothing, surely! why is this house so dirty? why does my friend do drugs? why did i like him? why was i worried? i was legal! i was seventeen and matt was...three years older than me.
Mitch
"soda's fine," i said. "thanks for letting me come in, by the way, although i bet you'd really love to get out of that piss-stained getup," i added, nodding at his suit.
Watching a Movie
There were bins beside the degrading sofa, filled to the brim with empty soda bottles, microwaved food packets and a variety of pizza boxes, some still with leftover pizza slices inside.
Foot Fetish Stream Story 5: A Shared Fetish
The coyote couldn't help but do just that, falling to his knees with the soda bottles still in hand. he couldn't help but keep staring at those magnificent soles, enjoying the sight of the different colors.