The Morning After
She felt mildly nauseous, her mind and body caught somewhere in the limbo between hungover and still drunk. she has to pee. she splashes sleepily in the calamitous sea of sheets and blankets, before making it to her feet. barely.
The Double Life - Chapter 1
Even hungover, old habits and instincts that have kept me alive this long are as easy to repeat as ever. everyone keeps their wallets in that pocket.
Flying Mile High Chapter 11
You must be hungover, aren't ya?". chuckled the captain. he gave gwen a gentle punch on her shoulder. gwen turned her head to the old horse. "how did you know?". asked gwen. the captain was now laughing hysterically.
Stung 3: The Lounge
Logic thought about telling aj off, but decided to give his hungover friend a break and instead to look around the bar a bit more. there was only one other person sitting in the bar.
Ram's roomate
The following morning your roommate, heavily hungover, goes to the bathroom to release himself only to notice that his physique has improved drastically.
Rain and Snow, Chapter 10
The hungover feline was momentarily entranced. those firm, perky breasts stood up so defiantly, her nipples sticking up in the cool morning air, just begging for attention. they looked so inviting...
International Incedent
Still hungover, the fox did what he could to work his ankles out of their restraints, taking nearly an hour to fray the strong hemp ropes used to bind his legs.
Drac Ch16
She was still visibly hungover as well so probably not quite ready to focus on whatever was the matter.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 41
Mateo said, wondering what such a perfect girl would make of him as he was now: hungover, smelling of barf-burps and sootmilk, swaying from side to side, barely able to keep his eyes open.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 42
Mateo said, wondering what such a perfect girl would make of him as he was now: hungover, smelling of barf-burps and sootmilk, swaying from side to side, barely able to keep his eyes open.
Girls Night Out (Kassandra TF/TG/MC) [CE]
"and not to mention the poor hungover dude that you fixed up nicely by making them a sharp, sexy skunk lady!" she struck a pose. "i know how to make the best situation for me. call it a gift."
Carpe Orbes
Whimpering, he lied down with the pillow behind his thumping head, like he had hungover from a previous testosterone surge. it wasn't over, was it? but somehow, he liked it.