Fast Food
Maybe it was the liquor because any inhibitions the gray cat had was slipping away fast. he wiggled his ass back and forth placing fingers under the waste band of his tight jeans.
Repentance (Commission for Drakewolfe)
He had only finished two drinks, but he could already feel the familiar buzz that he was hoping the liquor would provide. jesus, he hadn't done this in a long time.
A Shepherd In Sheep's Clothing- Chapter 1: Taken
I could still taste the subtle burn of liquor on my breath as well as the light fuzziness of my tipsy mind. the car rattles again. "no, think, there's something else."
(~8~) To The Descent, Pt. 2 (FINALE)
The scene of a smooth warm liquor filled his nose before he touched it to his lips. the first sip confirmed the heat and with his swallow that followed he could feel its smoothness. it was a strong liquor. he only drank half the glass.
Victory Celebration
Eka didn't exactly hold his liquor well in the best of times, and having overindulged in the spirit of celebration was giving him plenty of struggles now, and would likely do so more in the morning.
Hometown: Set Me Right.
We break into some of the hard stuff my dad had stocked in his antique liquor cabinet. whiskey was a favorite of his and while we never got along, i had to admit his taste for it was impeccable. every glass went down smooth, dangerously so.
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.
II. Dog is my shepherd
With the first half of my mission complete, i headed for the toy store that situated pleasantly close to the liquor store.
Breaking the Rules
"so, liquor huh?" "yep," he padded his knapsack proudly. "from where?" "paid some dude, a street lion, to get it for me." we both laughed, but i felt such a rush from the idea alone.
The Price of a Drink
Their forms twisted and writhed, drunk on endless liquor and their own fanciful highs as they lost themselves to the night.
Horse Toy
He shifted and leaned backwards before swallowing several gulps of the strong liquor. at least he could blame the hot rush of color on his cheeks on the liquor. "not at all eh?"
That Good Old Fashioned
Making anson moan in a state of bliss was like liquor, and ozzy wanted to get _dizzy_ on that.