Count Every Beautiful Thing
At a bar in cannon shoals, morgan finch considers what it means to fit in.
Right of Passage
The diner's kitchen had one door (perhaps more) that opened into the club, and a limited amount of "bar food" was available through the club's bar. from a business perspective, the idea of being chummy was working out well.
Kazu's New Job
After some searching around, he finally found a job working for a few hours on the weekends doing bottle service at a local bar.
Daddy Raises the Bar - The Lockup
Daddy raises the bar - the lockup \* this is a commission for [ liam was the first of his friends to wake up
White Hot
Cheek propped up on one palm, elbow on the bar her vision slowly scanned her horizon... but abruptly stopped when her gaze locked with that of the white-scaled dragon also reclining at the bar some thirty feet away.
Blind Man's Bluff
Leaning onto the bar, i called out to anna, the usually bartender for a friday. "hey anna, where's my beer?" "anna is sick today." the flat voice of donovan answered back. great. donovan was bar tending today.