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scribophantasma · 9 months

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The Phantom Rabbit Ch.1

After witnessing that scene with the demon and witch, the white rabbit ran out of the cottage and into the snowy forest as fast as it could go.

You were so scared and confused that the rabbit instincts took over, and they urged you to run until you couldn’t anymore. While you were doing so, the scenery changed from snowy forest to crowded, cobblestone, streets. Your rabbit instincts were going haywire at this point because nowhere was safe!

Everywhere you turned, you were nearly stepped on, ran over, and kicked by accident! It wasn’t until you darted into an alleyway to hide that your human rationale regained control. You flopped over and just lay there, panting in exhaustion as your mind processed everything.

‘Holy crap! What the heck was that?! What’s going on?! Where is this place?!’

You examined the white paws that replaced your hands, and touched the ear that flopped over your face. Yup, they were definitely yours. Craning your neck, you examined the cottontail behind you that confirmed your suspicions. ‘WHY AM I A FREAKING RABBIT?!’

Suddenly, a high pitched squeal invaded your poor, ultra-sensitive ears and then a pair of hands snatched you up and squished you close.

“Milady! You mustn’t run into dark alleyways!” A female voice panicked.

“Paula, I told you to call me Lizzy! And I’m alright. Look at this bunny rabbit that I found. IT’S SOOOO CUTE!”

‘My ears….’

“I can’t wait to take it home and show it to mother, father and Edward!”

You squirmed until your head was free from the sea of pink that was the girl’s dress. Then you stared in shock at her face.

It was freaking Elizabeth from Black Butler!

"Milady,"

"IT'S LIZZY!"

"Sorry. Lizzy, you know how your mother is about animals you find on the streets. Also, the dogs and cats would make a meal out of the poor rabbit. You have to let it go."

"BUT I DON'T WANT TO!" Shrieked the pink banshee. She proceeded to throw a tantrum as she pressed your body to one side of her face.

"Mother gets to breed her hounds, Father has his ugly Persian cats and Edward always adds to his horse collection. All I want is ONE cute pet! It's not fair! WAAAAAH!!!"

You stared deadpanned at Paula with your ears pinned back as the maid tried in vain to calm the crybaby. The little noble wasn't even crying for reals- otherwise your fur would be drenched in her tears. How could Paula not see that Elizabeth was pulling off crocodile tears like the spoilt, privileged, little brat she is?

"Milady, please! Do not cry… The rabbit will be fine… Mylady, you're causing a scene! Please stop… I know! Let's go shopping! That always makes you feel better. We have to get a present for your fiance anyways."

Suddenly Elizabeth stopped 'crying' and exclaimed, "THAT'S IT!"

You winced and held your head in your paws. 'AHHH MY EARS!!!'

"I'll give the bunny to Ciel! Then I can visit both Phantomhive manor, and the cute bunny whenever I want!"

"What a splendid idea!" Paula agreed. Then she took out her stupid bells. "Jingle, jingle!"

You groaned. 'So damn annoying!'

"Let's go prepare his gift!" Said Elizabeth, and then she sprinted off with you in her arms.

"Ah! Wait for me, milady!" Paula cried.

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Elizabeth took you to a place called 'Le Choyé Pampered Pets Botique'. You raised a figurative eyebrow at the name because it said the same word twice.

After shouting excitedly at the workers about how you were a present for her fiance, they immediately set to work to make you 'even cuter'.

It was torture!

First, you were nuked with rose scented perfume- which got in your eyes. You were so preoccupied with rubbing them that you were unable to fight off what happened next: a thorough brushing with a bristly brush. Were they using a cactus?! You squealed in pain, but everyone in the store aww'ed at the sounds. Damn sadists! Before you could recover from that experience, you were strangled with an obnoxiously large, dark pink bow tie. You immediately gagged and tugged on it with your paws. While you were doing so, someone picked you up and stuffed you inside a suffocating box.

'They didn't even put any air holes, what the hell?!'

Getting on your back, you tried to kick the box open with your hind feet, but the box had been wrapped up tight.

Feeling light headed, you rolled over again and clawed at a corner of the box until you breached the cardboard and wrapping paper. Finally, some air! The bow on your neck wasn't helping though.

You continued to tug on the fabric as someone picked up the box and moved you elsewhere. Based on the muffled sounds and bumpy sensations, Elizabeth and Paula were now inside a carriage.

You tuned out the conversation they were having and dwelled in your own thoughts after finally loosening the constrictor grip on that ribbon.

You thought back to the events that brought you here. How a portal suddenly opened beneath you, and sucked you through… The quick, but painful transformation from human to rabbit… How the demonic creature attacked that lady, over a soul. Said soul definitely being yours.

That explains how you got here, but why were you transformed into a rabbit?

Also, you don't want to get eaten by a demon! From what you understand, Sebastian is starving himself to make his meal (Ciel) more tasty. You're not that desperate to sell your soul… Heck, you'd enjoy being human again for a few moments before paying the devil's due. Would Sebastian eat you on the spot?

You recall that he claims to have grown tired of devouring every soul in sight, indicating that a contract is not even needed for him to eat souls. Does being in a contract keep Sebastian from eating other souls?

If that is the case, what if he feeds you to Ciel- like, straight up serving him roast rabbit for supper to merge your souls together?! Your fur bristled and you shivered at the thought.

But what if he doesn't sense your soul?

Should you tell them (or, find a way to tell them)? If you somehow manage to convince them that you're trapped in this rabbit form, you could get their help. After that fiasco in town where everything tried to unintentionally you, there was no way you would survive on your own. Unlike you, they have resources, powers, and opposable thumbs. They could help you find a way to change back, and return to your own world.

But like his demon servant, Ciel never helps anyone for free. He'll exploit you for his personal gain and use you like a pawn in chess. Heck, he lied and made an empty promise to Snake, just to keep him under his employ. What could you possibly offer him in your state- cuddles and snuggles?

Should you keep this to yourself? It'll be hard and dangerous without help. On the flipside, everything else is just as dangerous.

You're damned if you do, and damned if you don't. That is the worst place to be.

What other option is there- do nothing and leave everything to the hands of fate?

You pondered on these thoughts as the carriage kept bouncing and bumping, making you collide with every wall in the box.

This was going to be a looooong ride.

#blackbutler #elizabeth midford #rabbit #fanfiction #sebastian michaelis #ciel phantomhive #x-readers

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armpirate · 1 year

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UNDER HIS SKIN || JJK || Ch. 3

Pairings: tattoist!jk x fem!reader

Genre: smut, angst, friends to lovers, tattoo au, virgin reader.

Summary: They say there are two versions for every story, and it's important to hear both of them. Everybody is hearing your side of the story, but it's just fair to get to know his.

After breaking up with his girlfriend, the only thing he wanted was to have fun with no attachment. You wanted to get rid of your virginity, and he wanted to tick you off his list. What he didn't expect was getting so emotionally attached to you that he would regret the deal.

Previous || Next

MASTERLIST

I wake up to a scent that isn't mine. No, it's too heavy and too strong to be mine. That too sweet smell of vanilla almost makes me dizzy when I try to open my eyes to get up. And when I finally find the way to completely wake up, I feel a weight on my back that doesn't let me lift my torso while something is embracing my waist.

Moving my hair away from my face, so I can look over my shoulder, I see a thin arm wrapped around me.

Oh, right. The girl from last night.

I try to crawl away from her embrace, and be fully able to control my body, but her grip around me gets tighter. I try it a few times, but every time I move a few inches, she pulls me back and her hand goes lower on my body. She keeps me back from running away, when I feel her arm isn't the only thing wrapped around me. She's lowered her hand so much to the point where she's holding my crotch, closing her fingers harder and tighter around me whenever I try to move away.

I press my lips together, trying to hold back the whimpers that are aiming to come out due to pain.

It takes me a long while to free myself. I try a lot of different things, I try to move my body to make her uncomfortable, I try to pull her fingers away... But nothing works. At least not until I manage to hook my fingers in between hers, finally making her lose strength on me.

Honestly, I don't even know how I manage to do it. But I move outside of the bed fast, even if I end up falling to the ground.

I start walking away, trying to make the least sound possible so I can escape from here without waking her up. I really don't want to deal with the weirdness that comes along with getting up next to a stranger, especially when this same person was trying to tear my dick from my body.

I sigh, running my finger over the scratch on the side of my motorbike, the gray color standing out among the lacquered black.

It's been two days, and I still can't understand what was wrong with that freak.

For the first time in two weeks, I'm coming in later than Mark. But he still feels the audacity of looking at me with disapproval.

—I had an emergency —I leave my things in the little closet behind the counter.

—What's the name of that emergency? —he looks at me, raising his eyebrow— Paula? Steph? Kat?

—I wish I remembered —I tilt my head.

I hear him huffing. And when I turn to him, he's playing with that dilatation on his ear. He always does it when he gets frustrated, something that usually happens when he's with me.

—You should try to settle down again.

—I thought y'all were so happy seeing me carefree. What changed?

—We're happy seeing you carefree —he shrugs—. But we still think you should try to meet someone new, in a deeper way.

—Trust me, I know the girls I meet in a real deep way —I joke.

Mark chuckles after my comment, getting up from the stool he was sitting in, just to walk up to me.

—You know what I mean. It's been seven months, you had fun. I'm not telling you to marry the first girl you meet next, but try to spend time with them. Something that doesn't last a TV ad.

—Did Soo tell you to talk to me about this?

I look at him, squinting my eyes. I know by that nervous smile on his face that my sister convinced him to talk to me about this. They all are so easy to read.

I can understand why my sister would ask him this anyway, Mark has been like an older brother ever since I moved here. He's always treated me as if I were part of his family, and has done a lot of things for me ever since I came here.

—Tell her I'll think about it, alright? That will give you a few weeks of peace before she sends you to do this type of big brother talk again.

—Soo also wanted me to confirm whether you'll be going to Mel's birthday party in Seneca —he mentions, looking at some drawings he's done.

—Do I really have to go?

At first, I was only planning to go because Leslie was friends with Melanie. I didn't even feel like going because of my sister, because I know she has her own group of friends, and sometimes it's better not to mix that. It's as if I were asking her to go to one of Jimin's or Taehyung's parties out of nowhere.

—It's Mel's birthday, don't be a dick ass.

—Why are you asking me to confirm then? You are going to force me to go either way.

✸ ✸ ✸

The day goes by a lot calmer than it was yesterday. Could be it had to do with Mark accidentally scheduling seven tattoos for me, and six for him yesterday -including humongous ones that took hours to be made.

I take off my gloves, and clean the seat that was occupied just ten minutes ago, to call it off. Finally it's over for me. I know I spoke too early when Mark gets my attention before I can even put my jacket on.

—What plans do you have tonight?

—I don't know. I think I'll stay home.

—Then come to hang out with Soo and Mel —he puts everything on the counter in place—. They met with Tammy in the bar she's working at.

—Okay, sure —I nod, holding the door open for him—. I have nothing better to do anyway.

—I'll see you there then —he waves while walking away to get his car from the parking lot.

When I get there, I wait for Mark to come outside. I know my sister and Melanie are there, but it feels weird to just get inside without the person they were actually expecting to come. One of the girls waiting to get a cab keeps looking at me, and I know she'll be reaching out to me in a few seconds, but of course someone scares her away.

He's always so timely.

—Why are you waiting here? Let's go inside.

Without giving a second look to that girl, I head inside, meeting up with that group of people Soo keeps trying to make me hang out with. Tammy greets both of us with a wide smile, and doesn't take long to wave at her side to ask someone to join us.

My eyes follow the direction of Tammy's moves, finding a short girl I think I remember. Could be I hooked up with her some time?

But when she finally stands next to our friend, and her eyes land on me, throwing a frightened and surprised look, I recognize her. That's the exact same expression she had on her face when we were in the studio.

—She's Y/n —Tammy introduces her to Mark and me.

Y/n... So that's her name.

Mark is right. Tammy talked a lot about her, but she said she was a cool girl that we all would love to hang around with. Not that she was a nun, that got shocked at the mention of sex to the point of not giving a fuck about others' belongings. I'm surprised these two are even friends at all, considering how different they are. Tam is indeed cool, I was able to see it the times she came around the studio and when we casually met whenever I decided to join Soo and her group of friends.

—So... —I talk— Is this the Y/n you told us about?

—Why? Did you already know each other? —Tammy asks.

—No —she rushes to answer—. Maybe he knows a different Y/n?

Her face is pure interned panic when she sees me opening my mouth to speak. She shouldn't worry, I don't want people to know the mess she caused either.

—I can answer by myself —I snap back, tilting my head annoyingly before I look back at Tammy—. But yeah —I sigh—, I thought you could've been referring to the same girl I knew. Guess not —I shrug.

—Note down a new one on your list, then —Melanie jokes.

She drops a fake smile, and I know she's sighing deep inside when I play along with her excuse. I can't believe I was thinking of going home tonight.

—She's joining us on our trip —Soo informs me, getting my attention by holding my wrist.

—Thinking about it —she talks—, I don't think I'll be able to join you.

It takes me a lot of effort to actually hide the laugh that's tempting to come out of my mouth when she says that. Seriously? She was able to go, but not now?

She mentions she has to visit her parents, but Tammy cuts her off fast. "You always do the same thing" is the only thing we're able to hear from their conversation, or argument more like. They keep fighting back and forth, Y/n is trying to get rid of the invitation, while Tammy keeps insisting on her coming.

I know that pissed off face from the other day. Oh wow. Tammy won.

—I guess I'll visit my parents another day —she gives in, annoyed—. Can I go back to work now?

Tammy simply nods, smiling big because she got what she wanted. And finally lets Y/n go when she asks permission to go back to work.

—You're coming, right? —Melanie asks when I sit to join them on their table.

—Of course —I nod—. Mark worked hard to convince me. There's no way I can say no —I look at Y/n, focused on her things behind the counter—. Why did you invite her?

—She's my friend —Tammy answers—. And she doesn't seem to do anything else but work, I think it'd be great for her to meet new people. You all are great, she's great. I bet it'll be good.

I turn in her direction, unaware of the conversation they start having from now on. There's something about her that makes her so interesting, she's as captivating as annoying, and that's a double threat.

Probably it's just because she rejected me.

At some point, Soo says we all should be leaving. Basically because we've been here for hours, and everybody else is leaving, too. Agreeing with her, Mark attempts to get up to pay for our table, but I move faster and tell him I'd be paying myself.

Not like neither of them rush to stop me either.

As I approach her, she seems unaware that I'm behind her. She's too focused on placing the glasses carefully over the surface behind the counter.

—Charge me, please.

She first turns with a smile, which disappears as she sees me. Y/n thinks I haven't noticed how hard she fought against her desire to roll her eyes at me, but I did. And that only encourages me to piss her off more. So before she's even able to ask me how I'm going to pay, I lift my credit card in between my two fingers. This time she doesn't hide, her eyes travel to the back of her head.

And god, ain't it funny to be able to annoy someone so easily?

—My motorbike is scratched —I casually say, while typing the pin.

—I'm sorry. I know it wasn't the best react...

—No, it wasn't —I nod, without looking at her—. And I'm glad to hear you know you were the one in the wrong.

That sarcastic laugh she throws at me makes me look at her almost instantly. I know this is going to get good when she tilts her head, while raising one of her eyebrows.

—You know what? I take it back. That scratch is the minimum you deserve —she snaps back.

—What do you mean? —my eyes squint.

—Don't act like you don't know —she hands me the ticket—. You acted all nice and cool, just to take me to that shitty studio and have me spreading my legs for you. Not even a bed? Are you sixteen?

Says the person who snaps back at someone by saying "I take back what I said". I bet she really thinks she's so mature because she treats sex as if it were the biggest sin.

—And now you have the balls to be here, talking about this with me as if it weren't a big deal and blaming me for whatever happened in your studio, while your girlfriend is sitting right there.

That takes me completely by surprise. Girlfriend? Who? And what the fuck have these dumb asses told her?

She looks at my table, pointing at it with her eyes. And when I look back at her, I can understand it all. It was something that used to happen a lot when I first got here. Could be it's having our initials tattooed, or how good we get on, but a lot of people seem to totally omit the 6 feet tall man that goes wherever Soo goes. Because Koreans can only date Koreans. Of course.

Yeah, no. I won't be the one telling her she's wrong.

—You're right —I nod—. How could I ever dare to get close to you in front of everybody? —I take a step back— Thank you —I lift the receipt and say:—, cocktease.

Absolutely everything that happened until this moment was totally worth it just to see her face like that, totally red and close to exploding.

That trip will be amazing.

#fanfic #ff #jungkook #jeon jungkook #jungkookxreader #jk #bts #wattpad #kookie #smut #jungkook smut #tattoistjk #tattooau #jungkook pov #armpirate

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pauking5 · 3 months

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Can we get more Poetic Paula because the way you describe Enishi as blue???? Skies, the imagery and the words. 🥹🤌🏻

I love how you saw him as blue. I've never thought of him in that way, but I agree with the blue one because there are actually many shades of blue. Most of the time I see him as a blue-grey or misty blue with his grief over losing his sister, which had been his pillar and rock his entire life. I also see him as cobalt (kinda royal blue) which shows sophistication and strength; I think he's stree-smart in a way that allowed him to survive through the toughest times. I see him too as a midnight blue ㅡ one that we see at the night sky ㅡ with all the stars, because he just makes you ponder things about life and more; like how the night and stars make us do. And at rare times that I love, I see him as light/baby blue. Either as the ocean waves or the clear open skies. He's like a breath of fresh air.

HAHDJEJDKSKSJSㅡ I just love poetic-Pau. I'll call you Pau-et from now on. 😌

ㅡ 🌻

poetic paula is a wreck most of the time lol but i'm trying to give her more of a space now because it helps with writing.

frankly, i don't even know where the blue imagery came from. might be the lighting he was always portrayed in, cold and dark like he's never seen or felt any kind of warmth in his life except when he had his sister around. he's so blue, but all blue meets colour at one point and becomes a multitude of shades just like you said!

i see him as this icy arctic blue hydrangea that needs a little light and warmth to bloom and open up (me and my flower associations jsnsns). but i agree with you 100%. his mood or experience dictates what shade of blue he ends up in.

all i can say about ch 9 enishi is passion blue, light blue and midnight blue. now why does it feel like you had a sneak peek into it 🤨

there is a scene that will happen in a few chapters, probably ch 12 or 13, that was the starting point for addicting taste. it is ocean blue enishi and i visualised it after listening to tiffany young's born again. the whole fic started there and it's one of the chapters i'm looking forward to.

also look at you being poetic too! i love this imagery you penned so much and i'm glad i could share it with someone! pau-et will start providing more poems then :)

#anon ask #answered #my sunflower anon #addicting taste #enishi yukishiro

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iknaenmal · 11 months

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We all live in a yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

And our friends are all aboard Many more of them live next door And the band begins to play

We all live in a yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

Full steam ahead, Mister Boatswain, full steam ahead Full steam ahead it is, Sergeant (Cut the cable, drop the cable) Aye-aye, sir, aye-aye Captain, captain

As we live a life of ease (a life of ease) Every one of us (every one of us) Has all we need (has all we need) Sky of blue (sky of blue) And sea of green (sea of green) In our yellow (in our yellow) Submarine (submarine, aha)

We all live in a yellow submarine A yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine A yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine We all live in a yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine they visit shy people and have to kill more robots and tentacles. They rescue frien from shyness so they can meet dinosaurs and kill a dog made of fire. Ness then gets absolutely lost in the sauce and kills the kraken and hiss evil sk they can go kill more robots. They go to Saturn valley to kill a swirl and porky runs away. [REDACTED] and they gieguas dies. Al, that because nobody gave Giegue a hug

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i will think about this for the rest of my life

#but fr.......... all of this happened becuase nobody was niceys so giegue :(#ikna answers #earthbound #cupofspiderss #i rhink this is my favoritr ask ive ever recieve d

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openheartfanfics · 1 year

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Once Upon A Time - @jerzwriter 🎭

Some loves aren’t meant to be forever, but that doesn't mean they weren’t wonderful.

Wedding Plans - @jerzwriter 📚 ☁

[mini: wip] A short series leading up to their wedding day.

Part 1: "I'm not sure I can do this..."

Part 2: Stress-free, you say?

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pdeibysanchez · 2 years

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"Un sobrino es el mejor regalo que te puede dar un hermano" (Anónimo) Ana Paula me hace reír con sus ocurrencias de ser la hermana mayor, lo que para ella significa que hay beneficios que no tienen los hermanos menores... Jejeje #DeibySanchez #YoungPriest #YoSoyPinguino #Tio #TioPadre #Sobrinos #ElCobre #Familia #Family (en El Cobre, Tachira, Venezuela) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch-qjKnOTav/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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goldenorangedawn · 2 days

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02-98

I went to a show at *ch with jon, and his band was playing. The idea was to check out this show and then meet up with chris, kayla jorge and paula later on to go to a rave.

The show is pretty crazy. U**. Very violent pit, lots of beer flying, but also sort of clownish. I smoked a joint in the parking lot. Someone gave me a beer and i drank half of it. Jon’s band play and it was pretty good but noisy with feedback from guitars and the mic. The sound levels were not quite right but i could tell jon was getting a kick out of it.

Around 1:30, kayla's car pulled up. They handed me a bag of coke and we all did key bumps before we headed out to warsaw. I danced a little bit and talked for a bit with this older dude in college who was rolling his face off. Kept doing more bumps of coke and making trips with everyone back to the car to smoke more pot.

We then went to this super gay rave at [redacted] where it was all old school house and techo. I got so high on coke that i had this crazy revelation that this was the right music. I was losing it. We met up then with chris's friend kiki, who was a huge and scary looking dude, but he was nice enough. We went outside and all smoked a blunt with him and we did more bumps. Flaco met up with us and chugged half a quart right there in the parking lot. He was faded. Then we all went back inside and started dancing with this older dude in college who was rolling his face off. Kept doing more bumps of coke and making trips with everyone back to the car to smoke more pot.

At one point in the car was nessi lluvia, who recognized me and remembered me from middle school. She was also faded and doing bumps. We went back inside and talked for a long time, actually longer than we’ve ever talked but it was kinda hard with the music, so we just danced instead and she kept moving all passionately and putting her arms around me and all over me. I started to get hard.

But the moment got interrupted (or so i thought) when kiki and flaco came on to the dance floor, and kinda started dancing with them in the same way.

We all went back to the van and smoked a blunt. There was no more coke but flaco said he had the connect. Flaco went inside to grab chris. Kayla and paula had already gone home and so he joined us on the quest to get drugs. Chris drove the van, being the most confident about his sobriety. Kiki in the passenger seat. Flaco in the next row, and me in the backseat with nessi.

Nessi was a lot different than i remembered her from middle school, but sitting there talking to her was really enjoyable. She had her septum pierced and seemed more into the rave lifestyle. She had also gotten a lot bigger and her ass was huge in her striped dress. I was surprised that all the othee guys were into this, and so was i. Everyone thought she was really fine in middle school and that quality still came through. She could just get any guy i guess. She was kinda wired on something. I was up but the coke was kind of out of my system by now.

It was getting close to 5 in the morning when i realized chris and kiki were a little bit lost trying to find this dealer’s house. Nessi leans over and starts rubbing my crotch. Then she puts her face on it. Then she starts opening up my pants. “Can i?” She whispers. Then i couldn’t believe it, she started sucking my dick. It’s real nice, but i don’t cum, and we start giggling but she keeps sucking every now and then. We find the dealer and kiki and chris go in to the dealer’s house. We wait in the van and she sucks a little more. I think kiki saw something because when he gets back in the car he’s like “what are you two up to??” But we just laugh and don’t say anything. Chris tells me later her knew what was going on.

They didn’t get coke from the dealer and instead got special k, which i had never tried. We go back to kiki’s and we’re hanging on the couch watching nature shows on tv. Except for chris and nessi, and later i find the were fucking in the bathroom. Flaco also got a blowjob from nessi in the kitchen when no one was looking. I sat on the couch eating an apple and it felt amazing. Later i learned the flaco fucked nessi later that day. She stayed over with him.

We each had a couple bumps of K.

This is where I lost all concept of time. I hadn't done a whole lot of research on ketamine beforehand and wasn't very familiar with the dosage. Nor the fact that I shouldn't have been doing coke and drinking beforehand (which left me quite sore the following day). Over what I figure to be about a half hour I finished what was left of the K to myself and headed upstairs in hopes of finding a good k-hole. After a short wait I became irritated by the thought of sitting still. I wanted to move, I wanted to enjoy the music and dance, I hadn't expected the K to hit me at all, so I proceeded back downstairs to the living room.

About halfway down the narrow staircase moving became incredibly difficult. Things became very slow. My movement felt robotic in a sense. It seemingly took forever to work my way down that staircase, though I’m sure it was only a couple minutes at most. I had no concept of time whatsoever, quick mundane tasks felt as though they'd taken an eternity, other longer periods of time seemed to flash by in an instant. I felt this same loss of time throughout most of the morning. At times it was frightening, other times I couldn't have been happier. It seemed like forever that I hadn't seen a familiar face, I didn't care, I was in my own world, far away from everyone.

Then I went to the living room where they had special lighting and house music playing and it hit me, the k-hole I was waiting for, and it brought with it one of the most profound hallucinations of my life. I lost feeling in my body, though in my head I could sense my legs moving forward disconnected from my body. My torso was left hovering in midair, my legs moving forward away from it, my consciousness slipping out of my body to the right. I saw this, I visualized the whole event happening. The lights and room were spinning violently around me, I was the center of everything for that moment. Oddly I wasn't the least bit scared by the occurrence.

Then I snapped back to normal semi-rational thought. Still in the hole, but no longer lost in the brief yet intense hallucination I had experienced. It had felt like a split second, set into super slow motion. Another loss of time perception. Chris and nessi helped me to a couch and from that point on I don't remember much of the ketamine experience. I was lost in a deep re-evaluation of my life. Plenty of irrational thoughts were planted in my brain that took days to clear away. Ketamine can be very, very convincing.

Eventually the K had wore off, I figure it lasted somewhere between 2 and 3 hours. Either way I had a good couple hours to roll before my peak had come down once I’d regained control of my body. I spent that time dancing way, the music was incredibly intense, I fell right into the groove. The music flowed within me.

Around 9:00am we left, chris dropped me off in my neighborhood and i caught a bus ride home, the ride through the city was amusing, I was in awe of the buildings. Geometric shapes took on an incredible beauty for the ride. I inspected every face and edge with an attention I would never have given on a sober day. I got home, finished smoking my bud watched Up in Smoke and passed out.

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