Only Because I Care ( Part 1 )
Nightwind smiled and said "moscow mule please". "oh, tough day eh?" larry ventured. nightwind shrugged. he just felt like getting loose, and forgetting about his daily stresses.
Employee of the Month
moscow mule..." "_woo!"_ "_yeah, baby!_" "uhm..." atlas stared down at his blank notepad. "and... one moscow mule..." the fox sitting in front of him yipped in annoyance, looking at his partner with a can-you-believe-this expression.
Paradise Ascendant
We've got an all new lineup of drinks for the season-- raspberry moscow mule, white cran vodka, and just about any flavor of margarita you could dream of..." a plucky waiter inquired of him.
Bar Snacks and Bar Snakes
Hogan watched the quartet depart, and he turned on his barstool to order another moscow mule.
A Private Hike
"i'll have a moscow mule, please," a young poodle lady in a breezy strapped dress asked. her date, a spaniel wearing a semi casual flannel button down and khakis added, "i'll take a whiskey sour, with a dash of your barrel-aged bitters.
Divas, Drag Queens, and Dives
Liza sipped her latest moscow mule through a straw to protect her lipstick. the music went down and the lights began to slowly come up.
Roadie Chapter 10: Newfound Confidence
Cyko sighed, "a moscow mule, a mojito, and a sour bourbon. coming right up." while his boss started mixing, felix eyed around his workplace and breathed it in. sweat, perfume, cheap liquor, and even cheaper cologne filled the air.
A Fox, a Broken Heart, and a Tight Pair of Jeans Walk into a Bar
The fox took a sip from the moscow mule. the ginger was sharp and warm on his tongue and down his throat. "so." and the fox looked up slowly, like his reflexes were soaked in syrup. "what's got you looking so down?"
A Hair of the Dog
"uh, could i get your moscow mule?" aiden asked. everyone chuckled at his eagerness to get drinking, but no one knew the void he was trying to fill.
Just Come an Get It Pt. 3
I had to fast today for some routine blood work, so of course i've been alternating between coffee and moscow mules on an empty stomach while i wrote this next (final?) part to this story. so don't blame me for any typos, blame my hrt doctor.
Rent
Ten minutes later, jax is watching the ice cubes melt in his moscow mule. reece stands across from him at the bar. the skink has to use a little stool to clear the bartop enough to serve, but nobody who works for reece says a word about that.
“A Tiger Walks Into a Bar”
Guessing what she is drinking, he says, "a moscow mule, and make it two. i think this lady here needs a refill." the bartender raises an eyebrow at his order and turns to the leopardess, silently asking her permission.