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#as ' you're so handsome when i'm hungover as hell'
borzoibabe · 26 days
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btw ethel cain girlies i just wanna say that i get it now. i have now, too, become an Ethel Cain Girlie
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yan-sideblog · 2 years
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Another idea for the 80s Summer Camp AU:
In between cycles of campers a bunch of the staff head out to one of the local bars over in town to blow off steam (with some either murmuring among themselves about the weird “bad luck” around camp, or others being a tad more grim: Taking bets on who’s next or theorizing that maybe they weren’t accidents after all *cue horror movie music*) Meanwhile Y/N wanted to hang with their lifeguard buddies at the bar, but of course Jack insisted on tagging along, half-joking about being their babysitter for the evening. Later that night and more than a few drinks later, Y/N is getting emotional as Jack is practically carrying them back to camp all: “You’re my best friend, you know that, Jack? I don’t have very many people that I can count on, so I’m glad I got to meet you.” Just showering that big blue haired dork with praise and even blurting out “I love you, man!” A few times…But naturally they wake up the next morning super hungover with zero memory of being super sappy to their best roomie; however Jack seems like he’s on cloud nine so they think to themselves ‘Well, hopefully I didn’t embarrass myself too badly then 😬’
Gotta love the d tried & true trope of "person not remembering bein a sappy mess". Gonna work up some quick HCs for this.
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It's not unusual for Jack to tag along with people when they head to the bar to act as a babysitter of sorts.
Not that he doesn't enjoy hanging out with everyone, he absolutely does, but he's known to not be much of a drinker despite his high tolerance.
And most everyone sees him as a reliable fun guy to have around.
So of course his Sunshine going out only gives him that much more reason to tag along.
Gil doesn't mind him tagging along as much as he usually would since having an extra set of eyes on everyone would be helpful, especially considering 1 or 2 of them might need to be carried back.
Jack can't help but love how Y/N gets more cuddly and affectionate as the night wears on.
Atttempting to scoop him into big hugs and proclaim he's one of their favorite people ever and a hell of a roomie.
Very much believe in "a drunk person's words are a sober person's thoughts", at least as far as this situation is concerned.
When it's time to call it quits he's already scooping them up to carry them back.
They'd been clinging to him for support for the last half hour so he knew they wouldn't be able to walk.
On the way back their talk mostly consists of nonsensical ramblings that he's content to smile & nod to.
That is until they hit him with "I'm really glad i met ya Jack. I don't have much luck with people but you're easily the nicest most reliable guy I've ever met. So handsome to~.".
He'd be lying if he said his cheeks didn't flush as he let out a laugh.
"Aww thank you so much sunshine I'm glad i met you to, you're really important to me.".
Rest of the walk back is spent with him singing their praises and coaxing more sweet nothings from their inebriated mind.
By the time they get back to their room Y/N is out cold and Jack feels like he's on cloud nine.
He's still riding that high the next morning when he brings them a glass of water, pills and some eggs from breakfast to help with their hangover.
Not wanting to embarass them he'll keep the particulars of what they said/did to himself.
Though he's not above lightly teasing them about being an affectionate drunk.
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nothing-but-dreamy · 3 years
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DRINKING SHOTS WITH CHRIS AND LEON PT. 2
A/N: So, one person asked for a sequel and even I couldn't get these two out of my mind so, here it is: the unplanned second part. Just enjoy it
Characters: Leon Kennedy; Chris Redfield; Reader
Warnings: angst; fluff
Words: 2.016
As you awoke the next morning, you remembered every single bit of the last night and even if you would hope it would be just a dream, you knew it was all real.
Chris as a cuddly teddy, you never thought this was possible.
How he has called you his 'little baby sister'.
And most important, Leon Kennedy had kissed you.
You had an odd feeling about that but you and Leon had to talk.
"Hey, Chris.", you greeted the big guy who sat alone at a table in the dining room.
"Ugh, not so loud.", Chris whined and held his head.
"Sorry. How are you doing?", you asked, slightly regretting his state because of you.
"Fucking wonderful. Next time, remind me that I don't wanna drink with you. Never again. Why are you even this fit?", he asked low, checking your appearance.
You searched for an answer because Leon's kiss had made you sober almost immediately, "Oh, uhm... Water. That's the trick. Where's Leon?"
"I hope he’s rotting in hell for not stopping you.", Chris cursed without looking up.
"He's at the shooting range.", a team mate called through the room.
You frowned. The shooting range was the last place you had expected Leon to be for such an hour but on the other hand, it was what he did when he needed distraction.
You patted Chris encouragingly on his shoulder before you turned around to leave him alone with his hungover.
As you reached the shooting range, Leon stood there, tall and proud with the gun in his hand. He aimed for a wooden target several metres away. You watched him correcting his stand, raising the gun before he pulled the trigger to make a perfect shot in the middle of the head.
Like always, you liked watching Leon. This man was good at anything he touched. He even had trained you at your first days but now, as you looked at him, something felt different. You weren't just impressed by him. You were admiring him. And to your surprise, this wasn't even a new feeling. It always had been there.
You weren't sure if he had seen you until, "Good morning.", Leon said low without looking at you while aiming for the next shot. He pulled the trigger and hit the wooden target in the spot where the heart would be.
As he was done, Leon put the gun down and secured it before he turned over to you, leaning with crossed arms against the table behind him.
Suddenly, everything felt awkward around you. You swallowed down the knot that had appeared in your throat. Everything had made sense in your head but now, where you stood in front of Leon, your brain felt like mud, "Y-you look good. Aren't you hungover?"
"No. Water is the trick.", Leon answered low but then, he went silent.
You stepped forward, trying to calm yourself with your hands buried deep into your pockets, "We should talk.", you said finally as the silence was too much.
'No, we should forget what happened.', Leon thought but as he saw your waiting and mostly insecure glance he couldn't say it, "Yeah.", he admitted finally.
"That wasn't what you really wanted to say, right?", you guessed.
Leon was surprised. Could you read him this easily? You knew him well but he always hoped he wasn't this easy to decipher.
You looked at the ground, playing with a small rock with your foot, "Actually, I can understand if you say it was just because of the alcohol. We can forget it.", you offered an easy way out and before Leon could say something, you turned around to leave. Taking his silence as an answer and losing your courage.
"It wasn't just because of the alcohol.", he said low and for a moment, he thought you hadn't heard him.
But then you stopped, facing him with your back, "So, what Chris said was the truth? You like me and never said something?"
"I haven't had much luck with women and you know that.", Leon said and as you turned around, he looked at the ground.
He was right. Since you knew him, he had flirted with some women and sometimes, he had spent the night with them but nothing lasted very long. You always asked yourself why it was like this because, in the end, Leon was handsome as hell, funny, nice, protective ... actually, everything you searched in a man, "It could be different between us.", you said low.
Leon looked up into your eyes. Hope was displayed in them and for a moment, he considered giving in but Leon had to be stronger, "I doubt that. It has nothing to do with you-"
"Right."
Leon stepped forward, "Believe me, yn. It's not about you. Yes, yesterday, with the alcohol, I got the courage to kiss you but...it should be a one time thing. Trust me, it won't end well if we try something. Our friendship is more important."
You nodded slowly before you went away avoiding that Leon could see your tears you tried to hold back. He wanted to stop you but he couldn't. He had seen the tears and the sight hurted more than he thought. That was exactly what he wanted to avoid, seeing you hurt because of him.
**
Leon stayed at the shooting range until his gun was empty and the wooden target almost destroyed. He had taken his anger out on it. Over and over, his mind was running through the happenings. The kiss. The talk. The things he had said. Your tears.
It was true, he liked you a lot and many times he had imagined to have you by his side as more than just a friend but then, he reminded himself how the most things with women ended for him and the last thing he wanted was to lose you.
Leon decided to go back into his room to find some distraction and to get a clear mind. As he walked through the dining room, he spotted Chris sitting at a table, a bottle of water in front of him, "You're such an idiot! I hope you know that.", Leon said angrily, stopping next to his friend.
Chris held his head between his hands, "Whoa! Quieter, please! And I have no idea what you mean.", he whined.
"You told yn that I like her.", Leon pointed out, ignoring the painful expression of his friend.
Chris looked up, confusion written on his face, "I did- what? No, I didn't. I would remember that!"
Leon chuckled dryly, "Sure. You remember calling her your 'little baby sister'?"
Chris' eyes went big, "I did... Oh, bloody hell! You think she's mad?", Chris asked fearfully.
Leon huffed out, rolling with his eyes, "Not about you.", he muttered.
"What are you talking about?", Chris asked confused.
But Leon just shook his head. It wasn't to blame Chris. In the end, Leon had kissed you. No one had forced him to do that. He had been weak for one second and now he had to deal with it, "Nothing, forget it. If you see her, tell me.", Leon said and went to his room.
**
The whole day, you were running up and down in your room, considering what you should do or what you wanted. And even if it became evening, you were still busy with thinking. All his words Leon had said were running through your brain over and over again.
He was right. Your friendship was great but you were sure, you and Leon could combine the friendship with a relationship and it would be even more great. You really believed that.
You stopped because you had enough of all the thinking with no point. With determination, you left your room and a few moments later, you knocked firmly at Leon's door.
Slightly annoyed, Leon opened the door. His face changed as he saw you, "YN? Wh-"
"One time thing my ass!", you said, grabbing Leon by his collar to bring him down to kiss him. It was a hungry, desperate kiss with all the emotions you had and as you two broke apart for air, Leon looked you deeply in the eyes. His rapid breath was fanning over your face while you waited for any kind of reaction.
He took some time to look at you. Your eyes were filled with hunger and your lips slightly swollen. Like always, you were simply perfect, and still Leon had doubts. He leant his forehead against yours, "We... we shouldn't do that.", he whispered but even for him, it didn't sound that convincing.
"You already said that.", you cupped his face, searching his eyes, "Listen, I understand your point, Leon. But you know me. I'm not just some random girl. We're doing the same things. We’re facing the same things. We're fighting side by side. And if you give this a try, I will even fight for us to work out."
"But I don't wanna hurt you..."
"Then, instead, forget your concerns for one second and tell me what you want.", you breathed with a racing heart. This, right now, was the time for honest talk and you feared the outcome.
Softly, he leant his forehead against yours and closed his eyes, "You're unbelievable. I'm not strong enough to resist you, you know that, right?", Leon asked low.
"I know. And now, please, answer the question. Leon, what do you really want?", you asked.
Determined, he opened his eyes, "I want you.", Leon answered before he cupped your face and crashed his lips on yours. You snaked your arms around his neck and swiftly, Leon raised you from your feet to carry you inside.
You steadied yourself with your legs around his waist as Leon kicked the door shut and pressed you against it. Pinning you with his lower body, Leon roamed over your curves with his hands and slid underneath your shirt to feel your soft skin.
You did the same, just more eager. You grabbed the rim of his shirt to pull it over his head. Hungrily, your hands were dancing over his muscled chest. Touching as much as you could find of him. While Leon kissed down your neck, you clawed your fingers into his long hair which caused him to moan because of your roughness.
Slowly, Leon looked up into your face, admiring everything on you before he carried you to his bed, hovering above you, "God damnit, you're so much hotter than I imagined.", he said, roaming over your body with his eyes.
You smirked, stroking over his naked back and scratching into his skin what let him shudder. You were about to say something as several strong knocks let you two freeze, "Leon!"
Leon laid his index finger on his lips to signal you to stay silent and you nodded. But as it knocked again, you shrieked slightly by surprise and Leon placed his hand over your mouth before he answered as calmly as possible: "Yeah? What is it?"
"I... I haven't seen yn the whole day. I can't find her. You think she's alright?", Chris asked through the closed door.
Looking at you with a devilish smirk, Leon called back: "Yeah, I'm sure she's pretty fine. I guess we will see her later." Leon answered grinning. As he heard Chris’ slowly leaving footsteps, he removed his hand from your mouth.
"Shouldn't we tell him something?", you asked, thinking about Chris and how concerned he had sounded.
Leon shook his head slowly, "No. He was the one who had blurted out my feelings for you. He can suffer a little bit more."
"Actually, Chris is the reason why I'm here right now. You should thank him.", you responded with a smirk.
Leon leant down, matching your smirk and nudging your nose with his own, "Maybe. But not yet. My attention is somewhere else right now.", he breathed before he kissed you deeply.
None of you knew where this would lead but silently you and Leon swore to each other to make this work.
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minisugakoobies · 2 years
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Alright so you moved hours away from your family into a new town where you have no family and no real friends yet.
Who do you spend the purge with?
Jin - The awkward neighbor that makes bad jokes but always offers to cook for you. The only person you've ever seen him with is Yoongi.
Yoongi - Sweet neighbor with the sweet dog. Stays to himself but brings you soup when he hears you coughing through the walls.
Hobi - Perky coworker who is just always excited to see you. Says you can come to his place to hide out since you don't know anyone else in the area. Only time you have spent with him is the occasional lunch and happy hour with the rest of the office.
Joon - A guy you're casually spending time with. Not sure if its platonic or romantic. He's spending it with his family and says you can join without pressure. You've seen him almost kill himself multiple times by not paying attention to his surroundings i.e. reading his phone and almost walk into traffic or leaning too far over the hibachi grill when flames up.
Jimin - Your friend's ex-fling. You ran into him the morning of and he extends the invitation. You never liked him because you thought he was always TOO nice.
Tae - The really handsome guy from the coffee shop. You thought he was out of your league. You've only had small talk with him while waiting for your orders.
JK - The young intern you've taken under your wing. He's having a PARTY and says he only wants the people he cares about around and you're like the sister he's never had. You won't know any of the people there and know that he parties hard by how many times he has come to work hungover.
-Blooooooobers
The purge? I'm trusting my life to THESE guys?
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Joon is right out. Sorry, babe. First of all, if we're hanging out during such a serious event, I feel like there's gonna be pressure to define our relationship, especially if we're with his family? Ugh. Then there's the whole "walking disaster" issue... and you know what? Watching a dude nearly get kiboshed several times probably puts a damper on any budding romance anyway.
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I'm immediately suspicious of Jimin. TOO nice, you say? My friend's ex-fling, so we are barely acquaintances? Yeah, he's totally planning on using me as bait and/or offering me to Purgers as a sacrifice, isn't he? No thank you!
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Jungkook is having a PARTY? During the Purge?? That seems like a questionable choice. At worst, he and his guests drunkenly let their guards down and end up murked. At best, he keeps his place secure and shows up to work hungover... AGAIN... and I'm not trying to set a bad example by doing the same. Let's go have a chat, buddy.
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I've only made small chat with Tae? What the hell are we going to talk about for several hours while we wait for dawn or death?
Me: So... you're really handsome.
Tae: Yes
Me: What's that like?
Tae:
Me:
Tae: Is it 7 yet?
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Hobi sounds lovely, but he's excitable? That might not bode well on this of all nights. I don't want to end up on the chopping block because he's laughing too loudly and gives our location away to the Purgers. Sorry, sweet sunshine!
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So it's the battle of the neighbors: awkward Jin or sweet hermit Yoongi? Both will cook for me, which is a plus. On the one hand, Jin's terrible jokes would keep me entertained (god help me, I love them), and he sounds like the more sociable of the two. On the other hand, Yoongi's quiet nature might be soothing on such a stressful night, plus he has a dog. I pick the dog. I mean, I pick Yoongi.
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lovelyplayground · 2 years
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Something inside me froze the moment Venus said those words. She loved me? Did she, really?
Gulping while looking at her, her post orgasm face glowing, I bit my lip before lifting her up in order to take my fingers off her cunt.
Hold on. Do you really think what you're saying, Venus? I completely sobered up as she nodded slowly, already hanging her head low, probably ashamed and dejected, thinking I was going to reject her.
Look baby… cupping her face with my clean hand, licking her juices off the other, I chuckled nervously, leaning back on the sofa.
I won't reject you, never. I, myself… how to put it. I've been in love with you for ages as well. I tried my best to forget you, to move on. Especially when you were with Satoru. I did think it was going to leave me, this burning passion I had for you. But it never did, and I tried to suppress it. I'm fucking glad to hear what you're saying right now, but I also know how sweet you are when you're drunk. And I know you also love confessing your love for everyone who's around you. So… I'm sure you'll forget all that tomorrow, I'm sure you will. And I'm also sure you're not in love with me. But if you really are, then I want you to say it again tomorrow. When you'll be sober. I need to hear it from you when you're not drunk, okay?
She nodded, tears already running down her face.
I won't do more for tonight. I'm sorry, I know you're needy. But I just can't. Because now that I'm fully sober, it would only mean that I'm taking advantage of you, and I don't like that. But listen to me carefully. If you remove what I'm saying to you now, and if you do love me then, I fucking swear to god that tgr moment you'll say you love me, I'll fuck you. Fuck you so hard. And fuck you again. I'll take the whole day to make you feel good and show you how much I love you. But it won't be tonight.
She looked defeated and disappointed, and despite the rush of adrenaline I just got from all the kisses we shared, I still felt frustrated. Because I was convinced she would be like before tomorrow. And also because a small part of me believed in her words.
-Nanami
I wiped my eyes and nodded. It makes sense I did have a bad habit of proclaiming my love to people when drunk but I thought I seemed sober enough to make him believe me. I moved my arms from around his head and let him take his belt off of me before getting up on wobbly legs
I’m gonna sleep in my bedroom tonight
With that I staggered into my room and closed the door. I quickly changed into one of his shirts I stole from him. I cried myself to sleep because I thought he’d believe me. It hurt seeing him practically push my confession to the side like that simply because of my past actions but I’ll show him
Later on in the day I woke up hugging my pillow and my head was pounding. I got up to go to the bathroom and grab some painkillers. When I got out I saw him sitting in the living room. Even hungover he looked handsome as hell. I made my way over to him and grabbed the book he was holding. I smiled at him which he returned and I placed the book on my lap
Let’s go out today, there’s somewhere I want to take you. Dress comfortably
I leaned over and kissed his cheek and quickly ran back to my room putting on another dress. I knew where I was going to take him. I was going to take him to the same place where I fell in love with him. After we both got dressed I grabbed the keys to my car and pulled him along with me ignoring all the questions he asked
You’ll see! Just be patient Kento!
I smiled to myself the entire drive there, I ordered the same thing we ordered that night and parked in the same spot. Once we were situated I looked over at him biting my lip, I looked him dead in the eye making sure he saw I was completely sober
Kento, this was where I fell in love with you. Well I was in the passenger's seat and you were in the driver's seat but this was the spot. No man has ever made me feel the way you do. I dated Satoru to try to get you off my mind but whenever I saw him I pictured it was you. That it was you kissing me and holding me. I only want you and I’ll do whatever it takes to prove that. I love you Kento Nanami. Even now when I look at you my heart skips a beat and my stomach has butterflies
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