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optimisticpiratetiger · 3 months
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The urge to get so wasted and hook up with every person who flirts or feels me up!!! I'm so easy. Just get me wasted
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str4wberricake · 7 months
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i just love being fucked up. i love being high on pills, i love getting drunk i love everything but staying in my own mind. god i love it so much i never want it to end. i feel fucking amazing right now. of course when i’m drunk i feel pain but it’s that kind of pain that i enjoy not the one that makes me wanna die. i don’t wanna stay clean please let me be high forever even if it means i will die that way. please let me
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thecuriousquest · 6 months
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Yandere Drunk Bakugou (NSFW)
Tag List: @issamomma @repostingmyfavs @chickennugnugnug
I’m sorry. I’m just horny. 😭
Warnings: NSFW, drunk sex, Yandere themes, possessive tendencies
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Yandere Bakugou who got drunk at a party and spotted you shaking your ass on the dance floor. He took you back to your room after. Dazed with passion and alcohol, you allowed this. He sloppily latched onto your mouth while working the button of your pants, shoving them down past your hips.
He kept you close the entire time, never once allowing an inch between your body and his. He pushed you back with a strength you knew he had but never witnessed first hand. I mean, those pretty boy muscles. How he flexes them to take off his black tank top. His fingers knock against each other as he tries to get out of his pants and boxers.
Drunk and stumbling all over the place, the two of you rid each other of your clothes before you fall in a heap on the bed. He’s hard and sweaty, you’re wet and sweaty. He hooks your knee over his shoulder and presses against you. You realize it’s taking him a few tries to find your cavern of bliss. You moan, horny as fuck, trying to be patient in all of your alcoholic consumption.
He’s stiff going in, and then he relaxes for a second before pumping the fucking hell out of you. He gets so excited that his quirk accidentally goes off, but you’re a slut for the slight pain you feel on your arm. You moan and nip at his ear.
He licks your neck, sucking on it, leaving a trail of blazing bite marks. Bakugou grips your hip, leaving fingerprint marks. He’s slapping your fleshy ass over and over again until you vocalize the pain. You grab fist fulls of the sheets. Your hair sticks to you in a light sheet of sweat. He’s bucking his hips into yours deep. You can feel him rubbing up against that sweet spot inside of you, that sacred little ball of pleasure. He hits it in all of the right ways, and you find yourself coming undone all over his cock.
Bakugou doesn’t stop when he comes. No. Drunk Bakugou has more stamina than Sober Bakugou. Sober Bakugou can go up to three (maybe four if you’re lucky) times in a row, but Drunk Bakugou hits different. He makes you a messy girl. He makes sure you know exactly who you belong to, even if you are drunk. He has you riding his cock, sucking his dick that’s slick with all of your juices and his precome. He takes you while you’re bent over the bed, bent over the dresser. He takes you while your back is to his chest, reverse cowgirl while bouncing on his delicious cock. He even has you in a chokehold at some point while standing and fucking you from behind.
Oh, this man lives to hear you moan his name in his ear. How he loves to hear you scream for him. He pounds you up against a wall just to feel you wrap your arms and legs around him while making those pathetic little squeaks of pleasure in his ear. Your eyes scrunched closed.
“B-Baku-gou! I’m gonna! I’m gonna come! Please?!”
Drunk Yandere Bakugou wouldn’t have it any other way.
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zxvmp · 9 months
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You smoke? Tomioka x Fem!reader
Nsfw, Mentions and use of weed, 18+, modern college au, you’re all over the age of 18.
a/n: basically you get high with tomioka and you fuck 🤑 you’re best friends with sanemi and tengen
(smut is more towards the end if you wanna just get to that)
You heard your phone buzz as you finished straightening your hair, checking your phone it was from a group chat with Sanemi and Tengen. You three had been friends since sophomore year in high school, so you were all pretty close.
Yo (y/n) you wanna hot box? I’ll pick you and Sanemi up - Tengen 5:37PM
Um why can’t we do it without her? - Sanemi 5:37PM
Maybe cause she has the shit dumbass 💀 Tbh you don’t even need to come - Tengen 5:38PM
Sounds like a plan 🤑 when are you coming? - You 5:38PM
I’m actually already at your place I was gonna force you if you said no - Tengen 5:38 PM
Such a fucking fein 😭 pick me up soon - Sanemi 5:39PM
😐 - Tengen 5:39PM
Seen by all 5:40PM
You giggled and put your hair up in a claw clip, curtain bangs framing your face. You grabbed some joints you rolled up earlier and slid on some fuzzy unicorn slippers.
“Where are you going dressed in a hoodie and my jogging pants?” Mitsuri laughed.
“Uhhh nowhere…” You say quickly shoving the weed in your pocket.
You had told people you’d stopped smoking a while ago, Tomioka always scolded you for doing it.
“Don’t tell me you’re-”
“Bye Mitsuri love you!” You say quickly dashing out of your shared apartment room.
You skipped down the hallway and jumped down the stairs, you hadn’t hot boxed with your friends in a while so you were abut excited. As you came into sight of Tengen he honked his horn at you, you flipped him off and hopping into the passenger seat.
“Let’s prank Sanemi when we pick him up, tell him you lost the weed.” Tengen snickered as he pulled out of the parking lot.
“Bro he’s gonna murder us if we mess with him. Remember the last time we said that?” You say staring out the window to observe the sunset.
“Who cares, it’ll be funny.”
You sighed and rolled your eyes, he was right, it was funny to get a reaction out of him.
As you arrived at Sanemis place you made sure nothing was in sight for him to see and pulled out your phone.
“Let’s go up the road to our normal spot.” Sanemi said plopping down in the backseat.
“Yeah, about that, (y/n) lost the goods..” Tengen said hiding his face with his hand so Sanemi couldn’t see his smile.
“Bro are you fucking serious? (Y/n) why’re you so goddamn stupid.” Sanemi said flicking your arm.
“Ow!” You say slapping his hand. “We can just go to the store or something.”
“I’m going back inside, waste of my time.” Sanemi said opening the car door, cursing and muttering things under his breath.
You and Tengen snickered as you both had your phones out recording.
“Well now that he’s gone let’s go get high.” You say loud enough for Sanemi to hear.
Tengen locked the car doors before Sanemi could open them, making him bang on the window and beg to be let in. You and Tengen burst out laughing as Sanemi screamed at the two of you.
“OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR ALREADY!”
Tengen finally unlocked the doors, allowing Sanemi in.
“Haha very funny, I swear to god you guys will be the death of me.”
“Will this make you feel better?” You say pulling out a blunt and swinging it in front of his face, quickly snatching it away before he could grab it.
“So how’s it going with you and Tomioka?” Sanemi smirked, knowing about your fat crush on him.
“How are you and Kanae? Oh right! She went to a different university.” You smirk back.
“Alright you guys, let’s not kill each other before we can do our hot box.” Tengen said pulling up to a spot you guys always went too to get high.
The place was always empty and gave you guys a good view of the city and the sunset.
“Okay well at least I can pull people.” Sanemi said.
“Sorry i’m not a hoe like you, I like to enjoy my time with people and not just fuck.” You say pulling out your lighter and blunts. “Now who wants to green out?”
The rest of the night was spent with loud laughing and music, smoke covering the entire car.
“Holy shit Sanemi why is there two of you?” You giggle as you turn to look at the white haired boy.
“I’m so hungry.” Sanemi said rubbing his red eyes.
All you could hear was Tengen uncontrollably laughing at god knows what.
“Tengen shut the fuck up, what’s so funny?” Sanemi said slurring his words a bit.
“I don’t even know!” Tengen snickered, causing the two of you to start burst out in laughter.
“Wait I think I need to throw up.” You say immediately stopping your laughter.
“Bro go outside and do it, not in my car.” Tengen said still giggling.
“Sike!” You say as you burst out into laughter again. As you looked at Sanemi you saw him clench his stomach as his face turned pale.
“Yo I think he greened out, we win!” You say cheering.
You guys had a challenge to see who would green our first, a very dumb decision. Sanemi opened the car door, releasing an ungodly amount of smoke from the car.
You pulled out your phone to record so you could use the video against him one day.
“Oh shit, Tengen look at him!” You giggle as you watched Sanemi throw up his guts. (not literally)
“Bro send that to me.” Tengen said hitting your shoulder and snickering.
Your laughter was cut short as you started to become very dizzy, head throbbing in pain.
“Let’s head back to Sanemis place, I’m done for the night.” You say leaning back into the car seat.
“Alright, let me get Sanemi back in the car real quick.” Tengen said.
About an hour passed since your smoke-sesh with your friends, and you were passed out on Sanemis bed. You woke up in the middle of the night and checked your phone to see who had been blowing you up.
Tomioka slid up on your snapchat story with a question mark. Shit, you posted a photo of you and the others in Sanemis room with Sanemi on the floor passed out and Tengen laughing with a joint in his hand.
You decided to call Tomioka instead of texting, to lazy to type to him.
“Why’re you up so late?” You ask, leaving the room to let the boys sleep.
“I could ask you the same thing.” Tomioka replied.
“Well you texted me first silly.”
“Yeah about that, I thought you quit?”
You paused before answering, not knowing what excuse to use.
“Well, it was just one time, I needed to clear my head.”
Part of what you said was true, you hadn’t gotten high in a while and you did want to get your mind of things.
Tomioka hummed, “Can you come over tomorrow?”
“Why?” You smirk to yourself, was he finally trying to hook up with you?
“I want to try it.”
Did you hear him correctly? He wanted to get high with you?
You laughed before answering, “Are you saying you wanna get high with me Tomioka?”
“Yeah, that’s what I said isn’t it?”
“O-Okay..I’ll drop by in the morning then?”
“Alright, goodnight.”
“Goodnight.”
You hung up the phone and stared at your call log for a moment to process what just happened.
“So are you two gonna fuck or what?” Sanemi said from behind you.
You jumped at his sudden appearance, gaining a laugh form him.
“Maybe, if he makes a move.” You say.
“Awe he’d get to sleep with you before me.” Sanemi smirked.
“Yeah like i’d become one of your hoes.” You giggle, knowing if he ever tried something with you you’d definitely fold.
“We’ll see.” Sanemi said as he followed you back to his room.
Tengen had woken up to and was already playing on Sanemis playstation.
“Dude who said you could get on my game?” Sanemi said snatching the controller from Tengen.
“NO! Bro you just cost me the game.”
“Fortnite? That game died in like 2018.” You say plopping down on the edge of the bed.
“Go suck a dick (y/n).” Tengen said chucking a pillow at you.
“Bet, im going to Tomiokas in a couple of hours anyways.” You say sticking your tongue out.
“Deadass? I would’ve thought you were gonna hook up with Sanemi eventually, or even me, considering I pull all the ladies.” Tengen said flexing his muscles.
You scoffed and laid your head down to fall back asleep, it was around 3AM and you needed the rest.
Hours later you were woken up with a slap to the back of your head, and a plate being placed in front of you. The plate had pancakes, eggs, and bacon. Your favorite breakfast.
“Thanks I guess.” You smile bringing the plate to the kitchen.
“You better like it, I put hard work into those pancakes.” Sanemi said.
You scoffed and dug into your food, finishing it in seconds.
“Fucking fatass, you couldn’t wait for me and Tengen?” Sanemi said looking at you as if you had just killed someone.
“Um I have to go back to my place and get ready, obviously i’m gonna rush and eat my food.” You say placing your dish into the sink. “Tengen, let’s go.”
“Um hello?” Sanemi said raising his eyebrow.
“What? He’s just going to drop me off and go wherever he decides afterwards.” You say. “Here, something that’ll keep your mind occupied.”
You handed Sanemi a pen with a full cart, he gladly took it with a bright smile.
“I’ll text you later, see ya.” You say waving your friend goodbye.
Tengen drove you back to your place and you said your goodbyes. You decided to take a shower to get the scent of weed off of you, even though you were going to smell like it later anyways. Putting on a long sleeve cropped shirt and some cargo pants, you put on some light makeup then blow dried your hair. You placed a pen and some roll ups into you pocket and headed towards your door.
I’ll be there in 10 - You 7:38AM
Alright, Do I need to do anything beforehand? - Tomioka 7:38AM
💀 - You 7:39AM
?? - Tomioka 7:39AM
You turned off your phone and grabbed your keys, since you’d only be at his house for the time being you decided to wear your unicorn slippers.
As you walked past Mitsuris room you caught a glimpse of Obanai on her bed snuggled next to her. Taking a trouble look you pulled out your phone and took a quick picture, sending it to her with a heart emoji.
You got in your car and played your favorite song on your way to Tomiokas place. You’d been there before so you remembered the way there.
Knocking on his apartment door, you heard some shuffling going on before he opened the door to let you in.
“What was up with your silly question?” You say walking passed him to sit down on his comfortable couch, something you always did when you came over.
“Well, i’ve never done it before so how would I know what to do?” Tomioka said closing the door then sitting down beside you.
“Actually let’s go to your room, it’s more relaxing in there.” You say heading towards his room.
You enjoyed his room more than your own, all of his led lights and decorations, not to mention his unbelievably comfortable bed. You could fall asleep in seconds when you laid down on it.
“What makes you wanna do it all of a sudden?” You ask pulling out the weed roll ups from your pocket.
“Just curious, I wanna know how it feels.”
You stared at him for a second before shrugging it off and placing one of the joints in your mouth.
“Well don’t just stand there, come over here.” You mumble as it was difficult to speak with something in your mouth.
You motioned for him to open his mouth, you placed a joint in his mouth and held yours against his as you held your lighter underneath. As the joints started to light you stared into his beautiful blue eyes before breaking eye contact and taking a hit, ghosting the smoke.
Tomioka began to cough as he tried to inhale, making you burst out laughing as puffs of smoke came out your mouth.
“How do you deal with the burning?” Tomioka said as he clenched his chest, holding the joint in his free hand.
“It’ll go away after a while, take your time.” You smile leaning back onto his pillows, watching as he inhaled his second hit without difficulty.
You thought to yourself he did that a bit to naturally.
“No way, and you’ve never smoked before?”
“I never said that.”
You blinked your eyes twice, “Wait a minute, You smoke?”
“Not regularly, but i’ve done it before. I’ve just never smoked straight weed.”
You began to giggle as you were on your fifth hit, weed starting to fill your system.
“I would’ve never guessed a straight A student like you would smoke.”
He shrugged his shoulders and took another hit, blowing a large cloud in your direction.
“Wanna watch a movie or something?” Tomioka suggested.
“Wait let’s finish that one series, Euphoria right?” You say reaching for his remote that laid on his nightstand.
“Yeah.”
You patted down on the empty space next to you as a signal for him to scooch up next to you. 
You two watched a couple of episodes, both of your joints dying out as time progressed. Now laughing at any little thing that happened, you had never seen Tomioka smile so much, it made you happy that he was enjoying himself.
“We should do this more often, I love your smile.” You say.
You couldn’t tell if he was already heated from the weed but his face was definitely red.
“Thanks?”
The two of you stared at each other for a while, looking into each others eyes, flickering between each others lips and face.
Fuck it.
You leaned in and brought him into a quick kiss, pulling back his hand stopped you, faces inches apart.
“(Y/n), do you want to…?”
“Please.”
He smirked at you and smashed his lips on yours, your lips parted from the shock of his sudden action, gaining him access for his tongue to slip in. You snaked your arms around him and say yourself above his crotch. His hands started feel all around your body during your heated make out session, joints disregarded on his nightstand, luckily they were just about done anyways.
You broke the kiss as you lifted your arms to take your shirt off, his eyes immediately staring at your chest. His hands reached to unclasp your bra, feeling his cold hands against your body sent shivers down your spine.
Mind clouded with weed and lust you tossed your bra to the side and started to pepper his neck with kisses, sometimes leaving hickeys. Low groans escaped from Tomiokas lips which made you unbelievably wet, the sounds he made were so attractive you wanted more.
Your hands lifted his shirt, making him toss it to the side along with your top on the floor. Fingers tracing over his abs, you slowly scooted you body backwards so your hands could feel his erection that grew beneath you.
Pulling down his sweatpants your eyes darted to the large bulge appearing through his boxers. Looking up at him, you maintained eye contact as you slowly pulled down his pants, along with his boxers.
His cock sprung out, almost smacking you in the face. Precum slowly poured out form his tip, you licked form the base up to form slick to make it easy to pump his cock. He let out low moans as you pressed your lips against his erection, you smirked as you slowly teased him.
You felt a hand come to the back of your head, soon being shoved down, his cock hitting the back of your throat immediately. You let out a yelp which sent vibrations along his cock. He began to face fuck you, making it hard to breath as your were being forced to take him fully in your throat. It didn’t take long for him to cum, you felt warm shots of liquid hit the back of your throat, forcing you to swallow.
His grip let go of your hair as his head fell back, chest rising and falling form his release. He looked down at you and began to pull you upwards, bringing you into a kiss, this time a slow passionate one.
Tomioka flipped you over onto your back, him now towering over you. Something you dreamt of for years, it now finally becoming reality. His fingers latched onto your waistbands and pulled down your pants and underwear, disregarding them onto the floor.
“You’re so beautiful (y/n), I cant get enough of you.” Tomioka whispered as he placed kisses along your neck.
You shut your eyes to contain your excitement, your body was on cloud nine and you did not want to come off of it. His finger slid between your folds, gathering your slick. Feeling his middle finger rub against your clit sent you over the edge, letting out soft moans from each movement he made.
Looking into his lust filled eyes he looked unbelievably attractive, his hair messy, eyes half lidded with a slight red tint from the weed. It all felt so surreal to you.
He finally plunged two fingers into you, starting at a slow pace so you could adjust. Your back arched as his pace greatly increased, fingers curling at an angle that left you in shambles. Even it being your first time with him, he seemed to know all your weaknesses.
Your eyes rolled back as you felt your orgasm building up. His free hand pressed against your stomach to push your body back down, with one last pump of his fingers, your legs began to shake and curses fell from your lips.
He guided you through your high, his pace coming to a complete stop before pulling his finger out, leaving your hole clenched around nothing.
“Do you have a condom?”
Your mind was to hazy to reply, so you shook your head no. “it’s okay, i’m on the pill.”
“Oh really, so im not the only one you’ve been hooking up with? Don’t tell me you got with Sanemi.”
“What- No. I take them because of my period.” You say supporting yourself with your elbows.
“Good, he doesn’t deserve you.”
Tomioka suddenly gripped your thighs, pulling you towards him. You felt his tip press against your entrance before fully thrusting in, causing you to let out a loud moan.
You knew anytime you mentioned Sanemi around him he’d automatically get jealous. You were at his house? Left on read for an hour. Mentioning his name in a conversation? Ignored for the rest of the conversation. He hated the friendship you had with him.
“I’ll make sure he knows you’re mine.”
Tomioka dove down to attack your neck, biting and sucking aggressively. Pain and pleasure mixing together as his thrusts reached so deep inside of you. He filled you perfectly. He pulled back to observe his marking he left on you, smirking at his work.
His hands gripped your waist so tightly it was sure to leave bruises.
Moans of his name constantly fell from your lips from each snap of his hips.
“Yes..it’s a shame he isn’t here to hear the way you’re moaning my name.”
A grin formed on his face as he watched your expressions change when he made sure to brush against your sweet spot. You felt his hand creep up to your body, slightly gripping your neck. You didn’t expect to enjoy it as much as you did.
His hips pounded into yours, tip relentlessly hitting your sweet spot that had you seeing stars. You wondered how he was so good at this, who had he done it with?
You clamped down around him, making him grunt at how tight it began to feel inside you.
“Fuck..you’re so tight, are you close?”
You nodded your head.
He pressed his thumb against your clit to help you reach your orgasm, in seconds you were shaking as you came from an intense orgasm. His thrusts didn’t stop, as he was chasing his own high, causing overstimulation.
“Tomioka!” You moan out clenching his arms.
Low moans fell from his lips as he pulled out, pumping his cock as white shots of his warm cum shot onto your stomach. His head leaned back as he moaned your name.
You felt your release drip down your legs, which made you uncomfortable at the feeling.
“Let’s get you cleaned up.” Tomioka said carrying your bridal style to his bathroom.
What you thought was going to be an innocent shower turned out to be a second round. Your legs couldn’t hold up anymore and you started to stumble as you stepped out the shower. You heard Tomioka chuckled from behind you as he helped you to your feet.
“Not funny.” You say rolling your eyes as you threw on one of his large hoodies.
“You’re right, we really should do this more often.” Tomioka said pressing a kiss to your forehead.
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😋 tomiokas so fine bruh, and sanemi and tengen 💀 3 man but my friends don’t exist 😱⁉️
also sorry for spelling errors, there was no way I was going to read over this shit to fix them
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brienneoftarth1989 · 8 months
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“Please, if you can, make one where Larissa doesn’t know, but the reader is too weak to drink, and when she gets drunk, touch Larissa and she takes responsibility for inviting the reader for a few glasses of wine, and just let her passion secret to touch her however you want. Larissa has a penis” - G4bE train wreck on A03
I Need Your Touch NSFW
Larissa Weems x fem reader
Summary: you are such a lightweight when it comes to drinking but you couldn’t turn the opportunity down when Larissa invites you to her office for a couple of glasses of wine. The drinks go straight to your head and your touchy side comes out.
Warnings: shifted cock, cunnilingus, teasing, fingering, soft, mentions of alcohol, smut
Request open
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You have been working at Nevermore Academy for a little under a year now. As an outcast yourself you never thought you would be able to find a teaching job where you could express your true identity. That was until you found Nevermore. You immediately checked to see if there were any vacancies and low and behold there was.
You applied for one of the jobs that you would be suitable for and a few weeks later you were working at the new school. You had a very close relationship with your students and your colleagues but there was one person you just couldn’t seem to stop thinking about. The Principal herself just wouldn’t leave your mind.
You also believed that Larissa had also caught on to how you felt about her. At first you would be able to gaze and admire her from a distance and not get caught but now everytime you even look in her direction she always seems to know you're watching. You always get caught.
Then the flirting started. As your friendship grew closer and stronger the level of flirting increased. At first it started out with the occasional long glances and the odd lingering touch when your hands accidentally touched. But now it’s the constant lip biting when you are around each other as well as the lingering touches becoming more frequent as well as lasting longer than is appropriate for ‘friends’.
Although this behaviour continued to this very day neither of you have done anything about it. You both seem to be keeping things entirely professional, scared that you both might cross each other's boundaries. That was until one fateful day.
The school day had officially ended and you were sitting in your classroom checking your emails and grading some work that you needed to give back to your students tomorrow in class. You had a couple of emails from students which you responded to first. Most of them just ask questions about the assignments you had set for them. You always prioritise your students as you want them to do well.
You then check the emails from your colleagues. One of them was emailing over the plans for an upcoming school outing and the other was talking about a change in the timetable and they just wanted to clarify with you that it was right. You then refresh your emails to see no new ones come through. Happy with the lack of new emails you closed your laptop and started grading your students' work.
After about 45 minutes of marking their work you heard your phone bing. You grabbed your phone and had a quick glance at the notification. It was from gmail informing you of a new notification. You sighed as you placed your phone back on your desk and opened your laptop back up.
You open your emails to see the new email had in fact come from Larissa. You face lit up immediately and you were quick to open the email to see what it said.
Evening y/n,
Hope all is going well. I have a spare evening tonight and a couple bottles of wine that I won’t finish myself. So I was wondering if you would like to join me?
Don’t feel obligated to come but if you would like to come see me come meet me in my office at 20:00 this evening. I hope to see you soon.
Larissa x
All you could do was smile to yourself. Thee Larissa Weems has invited you to her office this evening for a glass or twice of wine. This was the first time Larissa had invited you to her office after hours so you didn’t really know what to expect. Either way though you were excited and looking forward to the evening ahead of you.
You closed your laptop and finished marking the work that you were currently working on. You placed the remainder of the students' work in the top drawer of the desk before grabbing your laptop and locking up your classroom for the evening.
You then made your way to your room to get ready for the evening ahead of you. It was currently 18:00 which meant you had two hours to get yourself sorted and ready before heading to see Larissa. What were you even supposed to wear? You didn’t even know if this was something friendly or something more.
You definitely didn’t want to overdress but at the same time you didn’t want to underdress. This was definitely going to be a long evening especially if you were reading this all wrong. You decided to have a quick shower which meant you had time to think about what you wanted to wear.
Before you jumped in the shower you played one of your spotify playlists on shuffle. The first song that came on was Long Live. The songs continued to shuffle as you washed your hair and did your skin care routine. Once out of the shower you went to go and dry your hair. You styled it so it was half up and half down letting the waves of your hair really show. Once your hair was done you did some light makeup before making your way to your wardrobe to choose an outfit.
After having a look at the range of clothes in the wardrobe and trying a few on you finally decided to go with a white button up tank top, some black ripped skinny jeans and a dark green raglan open front cardigan. You then paired the outfit a black round buckle belt. You then had a quick glance in the mirror to confirm you were happy with your final choice.
The only thing you could do was smile in the mirror. You loved it and you knew that Larissa definitely was going to love your outfit. You just hope that you weren’t reading this all wrong. You glanced over at the clock and it was now 19:30. Alright you had half an hour to kill so you chilled on your phone scrolling through social media.
The time went by relatively quickly and before you knew it was 19:55. You grabbed your phone and had one final glance in the mirror making sure you still looked good. You locked the door to your room before making your way to Larissa’s office. It didn’t take long to feel the butterflies start to build up inside of you.
It wasn’t long before you were standing outside the doors to Larissa’s office. You knocked on the large oak doors and waited for Larissa to allow you into her space. “Come in y/n” you heard Larissa speak from the otherside of the door. You opened the door and walked into her glorious office.
The sight in front of you was absolutely breathtaking. Larissa sat on her fabric sofa in front of the fireplace with two glasses and two bottles of wine. Larissa looked over at you and all she could do was smile at you. “Come sit y/n, these bottles of wine aren’t going to drink themselves” she giggled slightly.
You walked over to Larissa and sat down on the sofa leaving a respectable amount of space between the two of you. She poured you both a drink before leaning back into her sofa. “So how have you been today?” she asked you.
You had a sip of your drink before answering her question. “I’ve had a relatively good day. My students got on with their work, all their assignments were handed in on time for once, I got a lot of my marking done and now I’m sitting here with you so I can quite easily say I've had a great day. How has your day been though?” you asked as you had another sip of wine.
“My day has been quite stressful trying to organise the upcoming school outings but I’m definitely glad you decided to join me for a glass of wine tonight. It will definitely keep my mind distracted from this work load” she laughed slightly.
“Haha I definitely know that feeling and I'm definitely glad you invited me to your office for a glass of wine. It’s nice to be able to hang out after work and not have it be work related” you said to Larissa as you glanced over to her.
The night continued on and one glass turned into another which turned into another. This was such a bad idea yet you were having such a great time. It wasn’t very often that you drank alcohol so when you did it normally went straight to your head. You also learnt that when you did get drunk you had a habit of getting very touchy with the person you were with.
You had no ill intentions, it's just that physical touch is your love language and it was your way of expressing that and there was definitely a very high chance of that happening tonight considering you were drunk and with Larissa who you had an extreme crush on. As the evening went on you found yourself getting closer and closer to Larissa.
The flirting was clear as day now and Larissa could tell that the alcohol had gone straight to your head. Did she really care? No but that was because she was also tipsy. The difference between the two of you was that Larissa could handle her drinks a lot better which meant she had a clearer head than you did.
As you had somehow made your way next to Larissa you decided to test the waters and rest your head on her shoulder. All Larissa could do was giggle at your boldness. She shuffled slightly before wrapping her arm around your body letting you huddle into her body. You sighed knowing that Larissa was allowing you to do this.
You decided to test the waters further as you let your hand travel down to hers tracing circles over the top of her hand. While you did this you turned your head slightly so you were to leave little kisses over her shoulder. You ever so slowly made your way further up her arm so you were leaving kisses on her neck.
Larissa adjusted her neck ever so slightly allowing you more room to continue what you were doing. As you continued to kiss her neck you let your hand move from her hand so it was now resting on one of her breasts. You started to massage her breast as you started to leave hickies on Larissa’s neck.
Larissa had not said anything. She hadn’t told you to stop and you took it all as a good sign. As you continued to touch the woman in front of you Larissa started to let out small whimpers due to the pleasure you were giving her. You were enjoying every moment of this and decided to test the water further. You let your hand slowly travel down her body so it was now resting just above her waist.
You were about to let your hand travel down further so you could lift up her dress slightly but she grabbed your hand leaving you frozen in place. Did she not want this? Have you done something wrong? Even though you were still very much drunk you could start to feel your mind start to sober up a little.
You looked up to see what was going on. You were half expecting Larissa to be looking down at you with disgust but she was giving you this care filled look instead. “What’s the matter?” you asked Larissa. “Nothing darling. Nothing at all but your drunk darling. I want this to happen trust me I do but we should both be in sober minds. I would hate for this to happen and then you regret it the next morning.
All you could let out a small whimper. You wanted Larissa so desperately. You wanted to ravish her and make her feel things that only you could provide her but instead she wanted to wait. You understood why but in the moment you didn’t really care, you just wanted her.
“I tell you what, how about we spend the night together, but just sleeping and maybe cuddling. If you still feel the same way tomorrow then we will do something about it. How does that sound?” she said to you. All you could do was sigh before giving her a response. “That sounds like a plan” you smiled before giving her a light peck on the lips.
Larissa responded to your kiss immediately. It didn’t take long before you ended up in her lap having a full on make out session. The kiss was passionate and you could spend the whole evening in her embrace. You were hoping that it would lead onto something more but it didn’t. Just as you were gonna let your hands wander her body she stopped you. “Come on you, let's get you to bed” she said, scooping you up and bringing you to her bedroom.
Larissa stripped you of your clothing leaving you in your undergarments before then putting one of her t-shirts on you. It was more like a dress on you but you were too drunk to really notice. Larissa got you to lay down in bed before putting the duvet over the both of you. As soon as your head hit the pillow you were out for the count. Nothing was going to wake you until morning.
Larissa laid in bed next to you just watching you sleep. How she wanted to spend the night properly with you it just wasn’t something she was able to do especially as you were both intoxicated. You wouldn’t be able to live with yourself if you woke up the next morning regretting it all. It wasn’t long before Larissa fell asleep next to you holding you in a tight hug which caused you to unconsciously smile.
The next morning came round quicker than you both could imagine. You were the first to awake due to being blinded by the sunlight that was coming through the window. You groaned slightly not enjoying being woken up by this awful light. You turned over to get away from the sun to come face to face with a sleeping Larissa.
She was beautiful. She had no makeup on and her beautiful blonde hair was cascading down covering part of her face. All you could do was smile at the beautiful sight in front of you remembering everything that happened last night. You may get drunk quite quickly but 9 times out of 10 you always seemed to remember the night before.
You were definitely glad that you didn’t do anything last night just in case. You think it was more for Larissa’s peace of mind rather than anything else but now all you really wanted to do was show her the pleasure she was missing out on last night. You slowly leaned closer to her stroking the hair that was covering her face out of her way and tucking it behind her ear.
Your delicate touch caused the woman in front of you to start to stir in her sleep. Her eyes fluttered open causing a smile to be plastered on her face when she saw you. “Morning darling” she whispered to you. “Morning” you smirked back at her just admiring the sight in front of you. “What are you smirking at? Do you even remember anything from last night? You had a lot to drink darling and you were pretty drunk” she said sitting up slightly.
“Oh I remember everything and I definitely remember you saying we would do something about this if I still remembered. So if it’s alright with you I would love to show you what you were missing out on last night” you said smirking as you lifted Larissa t-shirt over your head and chucking onto the floor.
Larissa moaned at the sight of you before grabbing you by the hips and pulling you body so you were both lying against each other. Larissa gently cupped your face before bringing you into a gentle kiss. The kiss was just as passionate as the night before. You also cupped Larissa’s face as your lips moved in sync. It was like they were meant to be together like a piece missing from a jigsaw puzzle.
The longer the two of you kissed the more desperate you both became for one another and there were too many pieces of clothing that were separating the two of you. You let your hands travel down her body grabbing the hem of her silk pyjama top before lifting it over her head.
You separated for a brief moment as the fabric stopped you both from kissing but it didn’t take long for your lips to find each other. You moaned into the kiss as you let you handle travel down her bare chest. As you massaged her breasts her hands travelled around your body lifting her shirt off your body before then unclasping your bra.
This whole time the only time the two of you stopped kissing was to breathe but just like drugs the two of you were addicted to one another and you never wanted to come down from this high. You pulled away from the kiss before resting your forehead on hers before gazing into her eyes. “Why did you stop?” she panted.
“Because there are so many other places I want to kiss other than your lips” you said smirking at the woman in front of you. You pulled back ever so slightly moving Larissa’s hair out of the way of her neck before leaving a couple of open mouth kisses on her neck before letting you tongue run the length of her neck from her collarbone to her jawline.
Larissa moaned at this action before adjusting her neck further to allow you to do whatever you pleased. You licked around her jawline before kissing her chin before gazing into her eyes and giving her another small kiss on her lips. Larissa was desperate to return the favour as she pushed you back ever so slightly so she could then repeat what you did to her on yourself.
As she did this she massaged your breasts which caused you to moan and whimper ever so slightly at her touch. Larissa left plenty of open mouth kisses in the crook of your neck as she continued to worship your body with her hands. Instinctively you were doing everything in your power to bring her as close to you as possible even though that was becoming near enough impossible.
You smiled at one another as Larissa worshipped your body. You decided that you have had enough in this position so you flipped the two of you around. You quickly removed your panties before sitting back down on the bed before having Larissa straddle your lap. You let your hands travel down her back before cupping at her arse and squeezing the hell out of it. This caused her to buck her hips and grind down into you which you definitely weren’t complaining about.
You couldn’t take it much longer with Larissa kissing your neck and having her grind down into your body. You needed to feel her, you needed to taste her, you just needed everything about her. You moved Larissa so she was now laying next to you allowing yourself to lay next to her so you were laying on your side. You nuzzled into the crook of her next once more as you let your hand travel down her body. Your hand slowly made its way down her torso over the patch of blonde curls and right to her hard throbbing clit.
You lazily drew circles over her throbbing clit watching her squirm under your touch. You continued to torture her clit before slowly rubbing the tip of your finger over her entrance slowly pushing a single digit in. Larissa gasped as you entered her. “Fuck y/n, please fuck me” she moaned out.
You complied with the tall beauty as you slowly started to pump your finger in and out of her. As you did this you rested your head on her chest and slowly started to tease her nipples with your tongue. She was a moaning mess and you could tell she was getting close. You could feel her walls clenching around your fingers.
You looked up at Larissa. “Cum for me baby, cum all over my fingers, I want to be able to lick them clean for you”. Your words sent Larissa into overdrive causing her to immediately cum all over your fingers. You let her ride out her orgasm before slowly pulling your fingers from her. You placed your fingers in your mouth and sucked them clean. All Larissa could do was look at you as she came down from her high.
“Why don’t I get my strap? I would love for you to dominate me” you said to Larissa as you crawled up her body. As you sat down on her lap you felt something hard poking at you. You looked down to see a girthy 8 inch cock attached to the woman in front of you. “Oh I don’t need a strap. One advantage of being a shift shifter darling” she smirked as she lined her cock up with your aching cunt slowly pushing herself inside of you.
You gasped as she pushed herself fully inside. “Fuck Larissa your so big. Let me adjust to you” you moaned as you huddled into her neck. After a minute of letting your body adjust, Larissa ever so slowly started to thrust up into your aching core. This felt amazing and you never wanted it to stop. “Faster Larissa!” you moaned into her ear.
Larissa immediately increased her pace as she thrusted up into you. You sat back as you rested your hands on each leg. The sight Larissa must have right now watching as her cock disappears in and out of you. You threw your head back as you felt yourself getting closer and closer to the edge.
“Are you getting close, baby?” she asked you. All you could do was moan out a somewhat coherent yes. “So I am a baby. Let's cum together. I can feel you getting close, I can feel you clenching around my throbbing cock. Cum for me baby! Cum all over me” she started screaming.
It was Larissa’s words that sent you over the edge. You screamed her name as you came which caused Larissa to release her load deep inside of you causing you to gasp as you felt her feel you up. You both slowly road out the orgasm before coming to a stop.
Laissa slipped out of you before shifting her anatomy back. You laid down to the woman next to you. “That was amazing Larissa. I knew I wouldn't regret anything” you whispered as you cuddled up next to her. “I know darling. How about we just chill and watch films for the rest of the day. For once I don’t have any important business to attend to” she laughed ever so slightly.
So that was exactly what you did, cuddled up together watching horror films and snacking on junk food.
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flowers-for-the-grave · 8 months
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Herons Aren't Lightweights
The Herons base was rowdy at night.
They all gathered together, tankards of beer in hand, drinking like there was no tomorrow. There may as well not have been to them.
Cleo continued brewing up drinks, adding input to the conversations going on around her.
Scott was up on the stage with Christian, asking questions in a hushed tone, yet somehow she could still hear the slur in his voice.
Eloise sat with Water, both singing somewhat poorly to bar songs and the made-up anthem of the Herons. Olive sat beside them, joining in every now and then but mostly just working on tuning their instrument.
Owen sat at one of the tables, head in his hands. He let out a low groan, eyes fluttering shut.
"Guys? I think someone needs to take Owen to bed." Cleo called out.
"Really? Already?" Olive asked. "We've only had...had..." Olive's eyes began to droop. They downed another drink. "We've only had, like, five drinks."
Water shrugged. "I can take him. Be back soon!" Water stood up, staggering a little, then approached Owen. "C'mon, let's go. You've had enough for tonight."
Owen only groaned weakly in protest.
Once Water had carried Owen out of the tavern, Cleo glanced over at Scott. He was still talking to Christian, and was gesticulating madly.
Olive and Eloise seemed distracted enough. They wouldn't mind if the next round of drinks didn't come for a bit.
Cleo carefully walked up to Scott, then paused a little behind him.
"What do I do? I- is there anything I can...do for him? I mean, we've just started talk...talking to each other again!"
Christian merely shrugged in response. "I am not sure. For now, give him some space and a little time. Eventually things between you will get easier."
Scott's ears flushed. "I don't have time to wait that long! What if one of us goes out on an expedition and never comes back? I may never get to see him again in time, and I don't want thing to be tense between us if and when that happens!" His voice rose in pitch and volume.
For a brief second, Eloise and Olive glanced his way. Then the two of them slowly turned back to each other and their drinks.
Cleo set her hand on Scott's shoulder. He spun around and grasped at the handle of his rapier, then let go when he saw it was her. "I think you should sit down now Scott. Give Christian a break."
He nodded meekly. "Yeah. Yeah, sure." Scott allowed Cleo to lead him to a seat at a table, then push him into it.
"Is it about Acho?"
Scott hesitated, then nodded. "I just...I just don't know what to do."
"Think about it in the morning. You're not thinking clearly right now. When you're sober, think about it then. For now, you can either keep drinking and drown your sorrows in alcohol, or you can take a rest like Owen. No shame in either option."
"Alcohol. Strong alcohol." He didn't stutter, and his voice was almost completely free of a slurred tone. Almost as if he hadn't had more drinks than most of the other Herons already.
"Sure?"
"Yes. I want you to give me so much alcohol that I can barely move around tomorrow. No, for the rest of the week."
Cleo sighed. It wasn't a good idea, but they were pirates.
Since when was anything they did a 'good idea'?
Olive let out a startled yelp, then a joyful squeal. "Cruppy! Hello!" Cruppy jumped at Olive's heels, rubbing against them and jumping like a puppy would. Olive bent down and stroked Cruppy, to which the crab-puppy-thing eagerly jumped into their lap for stroking convenience.
Smiling at the sight, Eloise was suddenly motivated to sing even louder and more joyfully than before. Olive joined in with equal vigour and Cruppy nestled in their lap peacefully.
Cleo shook her head with a warm grin, then grabbed the next round of drinks.
"To us!" She declared, holding her tankard tight and pushing it high into the air.
"To us!" The others parroted, with varying levels of volume and enthusiasm. Regardless, the sound could be heard well beyond the Herons' base and echoed through the town.
Water returned, arms free of Owen, and shouted, "To us!" at the top of her lungs. A delayed reaction, but a welcome one.
For the rest of the night, they all chanted the same thing over and over, falling asleep in the tavern.
They all regretted it in the morning.
But Herons weren't lightweights, and for some strange reason, they all wished to prove it.
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girls got rhythm, randall “pink” floyd
summary: y/n gets a little too tipsy at a party and randall takes care of her
pairings: randall “pink” floyd x f!reader
genre: fluff
note: this might be a little inaccurate because i’m not a drinker i’m a stoner🫠
music blasted through the speakers of the house as you danced with a red cup full of beer in your hand. it was one of those better summer nights, not too hot and not too cold. it was the perfect amount of warm with a cool breeze overhead.
“having fun?” jodi asked, laughing at the way you danced when you were drunk. you looked like one of those babies who just learned to walk, stumbling around and tripping over yourself a little. this was truly one of the better nights, no more stressors of school and exams. just partying and being with your friends.
you gave no verbal response, just a big smile paired with you tossing your hands in the air. since your cup was full of budweiser the action caused the beer to splash, falling on you and jodi.
“you bitch!” jodi laughed and playfully smacked your arm, she wiped the spilled beer off her face. “i’m gonna go find darla,” jodi began to leave but turned back around and took the cup from you. “and no more drinking for you.” she teased, pointing a finger in your face.
you puffed at her, dramatically crossing your arms over your chest. “you’re not the boss of me.”
she placed her hands on her hips, matching your energy with a smile before walking closer to you. “no but i’m your best friend. same difference.”
you turned away from her, “whatever.” jodi laughed as she watched you stumble away, nearly tripping over your brown wedged heels. they went great with the high waisted denim bell bottoms and dark purple halter top.
you walked around the party, passing through sweaty bodies and clouds of smoke before reaching the other end of the house and finding the man you were looking for. slater.
“slater!” you cheesed, dragging out the last syllable of his name. he smiled at you, obviously high off his ass right now. “y/n, what’s up man?”
you turned to make sure jodi wasn’t behind you before turning back to slater and whispering, “you got a joint on you, man?”
“man you know i do.” he giggled, digging in his pocket before pulling out a pre roll. “$15 bucks.”
you raised a brow at him. “15 bucks? man the only reason you’re at this party and not home studying for summer school is because i helped you cheat in bio.”
he rolled his eyes. “fine. 5.”
you smiled and pulled a 5 dollar bill from inside your shirt. he cringed at the bill as you placed it in his hand. “really? boob money?”
“mhm.” you snatched the joint from him. “closest you’ll ever get to the twins.” you spoke, squishing your boob as a joke before backing up into the crowd again. on the other side of the house in the kitchen pink was leaned against the counter, listening to o’bannion rave to the guys about the hookup he allegedly had with some college girl.
“i’m telling you man, she was spinning on my shit.” o’bannion raved, getting overly excited about the memory. pink only shook his head, taking a sip of his cup full of ginger ale. he was a designated driver tonight, so it was no drinking or smoking for him.
“she was bouncing on my shit like a god damn bunny rabbit. i swear to you man those delaware chick are wild.” benny sipped his beer and patted o’babnion on the shoulder. “yeah buddy, sure you did.”
“i’m telling the truth!” he was starting to get riled up again. “pink,”
“huh?” pink looked up from his cup, staring at his friends. it’s not that he didn’t wanna be here, but it’s just that he’d rather spend his time with his girlfriend instead of sitting around listening to the guys rave about how many girls they fucked this year. the only reason he came to the party was to see you, you had been hanging with the girls for the last few days and didn’t really get a chance to see each other.
“what do you think, man? they think i’m lying.” o’bannion was clearly already drunk, pink could tell by the hiccups in his voice. he humored his friend, patting him on the shoulder
“you want my honest opinion?”
“uh huh.”
pink shrugged. “i think you’re a pig.”
the group laughed and pink smiled a bit, sipping his soda.
“you only say that cause you don’t like to kiss and tell.” o’bannion put the cup down and pointed a finger in his face. he walked over to pink, tripping over his own feet in the process and falling into the counter. “if i was with a girl like y/n you’d never here the end of it.” he hiccuped at the end of the sentence.
“okay!” donny spoke, gripping o’bannion’s shoulder and pulling him away. “let’s stop talking crazy before randall breaks your face.” donny pulled the drunken boy out of the kitchen and maybe outside to sober him up a little. it was bad to let o’bannion run around unfiltered and full of alcohol, who knows what’d he’d say?
“randy!” it was dawson’s voice called out to pink, he was peeking his head through the door frame of the kitchen.
“what?”
dawson motioned quickly with his hand, calling pink over to him. “you gotta see what y/n is doing right now man. she’s dancing with darla.”
“oh shit,” pink grumbled. he put down the cup and quickly followed dawson out the kitchen and to the dining room of the house where the music got louder.
i been around the world
i’ve seen a million girls
ain’t none of them got
what my lady got
you were stood on top a table with darla, both of you shaking your hips and attracting even more of a crowd. people stood around the table, calling and cheering the both of you on.
pink liked to call you and darla the evil twins because every time you two were paired together with music and substances, nothing good was to come of it.
she stealin the spotlight
knocks me off my feet
she’s enough to start a landslide
just walkin’ down the street
he pushed through the crowd until he was at the table. pink stood next to jodi who had her arms crossed and an amused look on her face as she watched you and darla dance.
“and you just let this happen?” pink spoke above the music, crossing his arms and not pulling his eyes off the way your body moved.
jodi shrugged. “you know you can’t stop y/n when she parties. look at her.”
pink and jodi both tilted their heads, looking at the way you pressed your back to darla and how the girl began to grind against you.
wearin dresses so tight
and lookin like dynamite
about to blow me away
“i’m not gonna lie, i’m actually a little jealous right now.” pink spoke to jodi making her laugh. darla had a firm grip of your hips and definitely wasn’t letting go any time soon. she turned both of you, making you face pink as her arms slid around your waist and rocked you to the music. she smiled at your boyfriend, sticking her tongue out and continuing to dance.
no doubt about it
can’t live without it
that girl’s got rhythm
“yeah,” pink spoke, watching how the both of you moved. “enough of that.”
jodi laughed as pink moved closer to the table, wrapping strong arms around your legs and lifting you up. you screamed a little as you were thrown over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes and carried out of the living room.
pink walked back to the kitchen and sat you in the counter, looking at how your face pouted. “you are such a party pooper randall floyd.” you slurred, leaning back and hitting your head on the cabinet. you groaned in pain. “ow.”
“how many drinks have you had tonight?” pink stood in between your legs, looking at you closely and running his hands over your thighs.
you titled your head at him, ignoring the question completely. “you’re so pretty.”
your boyfriend smiled at you and laughed before digging in his pocket for the car keys. “yeah, i’m taking you home.”
“noo!” you whined out, gripping his arm. “i wanna stay and dance.”
“you are way too fucked up to be here right now. you smell like a dispensary too.” he spoke, commenting on the heavy weed smell from the joint you had smoked earlier.
“i haven’t even smoked tonight.” you lied, rubbing his arm gently. pink looked down at your manicured fingers and how they traced over his muscles. he gripped your hand, stopping you from feeling up his arms. “nice try, you can’t flirt your way out of this.”
“noo let me stay. i promise, im good.”
pink thought about it for a second. “alright. if you can walk in a straight line back to the living room i’ll let you stay.”
you smiled deeply at pink. “observe.” you spoke in an overly cocky tone, sliding off the counter top to stand. you stumbled a bit, the room was spinning in about three different directions and right now to were regretting the shots you took with darla before your impromptu table dance.
you turned your head to pink and he gave you an amused look, motioning with his hands for you to go on. you turned back and took a deep breath.
just walking in a straight line, i can do it
you could’ve even take a full step before you came crashing to the floor. luckily your boyfriend had fast reflexes and was able to hook your waist with his arm and tug you into his chest before you fell down.
pink kissed the side of your head before whispering in a teasing tone, “you’re smashed.”
you didn’t respond, much too embarrassed to justify yourself to him right now. pink put your arm over his shoulder and kept his arm around your waist as he began to walk you out of the house. when you reached the front lawn you got away from him stumbling around a few before falling on to the grass.
pink sighed. “you plan on getting up?”
“it’s so comfy.” you muttered, rolling over on to your back. the cool grass was a nice feeling in your drunken state, it felt good against your skin.
“i’m sure it is.” pink spoke, getting in his knees and pulling you to sit up. “but you know what’s he even more comfortable? your bed.”
your eyes widened at his statement. “that’s so true!”
he couldn’t help but laugh at you, pulling you up to stand and practically dragging you to his car.
“you really are so beautiful, you know?” you smiled, looking at pink as he unlocked the car door. pink smiled back at you, “thank you. you are also very beautiful.”
he opened the door to the backseat and helped you in, reaching over and clicking your seatbelt for you. he was so close and was making you feel so strange and it didn’t help that he smelt like heaven.
“do you have a girlfriend?” you asked making him turn his head. pink’s confusion turned to laughter.
“yes, as matter of fact i do.”
“fuck.” you tossed your head back, “she’s so lucky.”
pink sighed. “y/n, you are my girlfriend.”
you snapped your head up at turned to him. “i am? aww that’s so sweet.” you smiled, cupping his face and bringing him in for a kiss. he could taste the alcohol on your lips and normally he wouldn’t like that, but it was you so he couldn’t resist kissing back. you pulled away from the kiss after a few seconds, “i love you.”
he gave you his full smile. “i love you more.”
pink cupped your face, “okay, let’s get you home.”
“so we can fuck?”
he sighed and and pinched your cheeks before letting go of your face. he decided to humor you. “yeah, as soon as you sober up i’ll show you a good time but for now let’s focus on getting you in bed- to sleep.” he closed the back door, sitting in the driver’s seat and turning on the child lock. he wasn’t taking any chances with your safety.
“why not now?” you whined, slouching forward and pressing your face to the back of the drivers seat. the leather was cool against your face. pink backed out of the driveway and pulled on to the main road as you sat up straight.
“because you’re drunk. that’s why.”
you were silent after that, leaning back fully into the seat and looking at the cars and houses he drive past on the main roads.
he checked on you through the rear view mirror numerous times through the the drive, just making sure you were good and weren’t like- choking on your own vomit or something.
when pink pulled on to your block he drove cautiously, saying a silent prayer that your parents weren’t home.
he parked in front of your house and pulled the keys out of the ignition, silently thanking god that your parents were away.
pink opened the back car door, taking off your seatbelt and picking you up. you grumbled incoherent nonsense and he walked up the front door, using the house key in the lamp to open it and pull you upstairs to your room.
pink sat you on the bed and immediately you flopped over on your side. the room was still spinning and the weed mixed with the alcohol made you feel like you had no gravity pulling you down the earth. right now you were simply floating in the stratosphere. pink laughed a little and pulled you to sit up.
“what do you wanna wear?” he asked as he took off your shoes for you. he began to look through your dressers for cloths after that.
“i really want doritos…”
pink sighed. “as soon as we get you changed and in bed you can have all the doritos you want, sweetie.”
he pulled out one of his old jerseys from your dresser and smiled, it was all the way from sophomore year.
“you kept this?” pink asked, walking over to you with a smile. you looked at the jersey and nodded.
“yeah, it’s comfy.” you flipped over again causing him to sigh. pink moved his hands to your pants, unzipping your jeans and pulling them off before helping you put on some shorts. after your pants were changed he removed all your bracelets, necklaces and rings. he left the room for a second before coming back some makeup wipes and a brown wash cloth.
you laid there, watching and letting him take care of you. when he finished changing your clothes he removed your makeup and then pressed a cold wash cloth on to your forehead.
“do you think you’re gonna throw up tonight?”
you only nodded a bit, sitting up and using what ever strength you had left to stand. again, the room spun and you fell back. pink gently grabbed you, sitting you back down on the bed. “woahh, take it easy babe.” he grabbed the wash cloth and pressed it all over your face. “what do you need? i’ll get it for you. just stay here.”
“water please.”
pink nodded and kissed your head, tucking your body under the covers and leaving you in the room for a minute.
he came back with a glass of water, a bag of doritos and a bucket in case you puked during the night.
pink began to walk towards the door but immediately stopped when he heard your voice call out. “you’re leaving?” there was a slight hint of sadness in your tone that made his heart soften.
“no, baby. i’m not leaving. i just gotta go grab some clothes from the car and i’ll be back.”
you nodded and laid down. as soon as your head hit the pillow, you were out like a light. when pink came back into your bedroom, he was careful to be quiet and not wake you. the boy had changed into a black shirt and some flannels to sleep it. he turned off the light, walking over to the bed and slipping in with you.
even in your sleepy state, you felt his body press against yours and his arms wrap around you. soft kisses where placed on the side of your face until both of you fell asleep.
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okletsgetnuts · 7 months
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chrissy-kaos · 2 years
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@criteriatoohard and myself shit face drunk 🥴
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Miss me?😊
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optimisticpiratetiger · 4 months
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Back to skipping work to stay home and keep drinking! I might have a problem! Lol!
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oph3liatlou · 5 months
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— YOU’RE NOT FINE
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pairing(s) - drunk!joel miller x comforting!reader
word count - 1,420
warnings - light cursing, lots of angst, mentions of alcohol and being drunk, mentions of death / trauma, verbal argument, non direct mentions of suicide.
proofread? - yes
note from author - i hope this does justice
summary - joel is grieving on sarah’s birthday, years after her death. he drinks way too much and comfort ensues.
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You and Tommy were both well aware of Joel’s seasonal depression and how severe it got - usually a few days before Sarah’s birthday.
While it never tended to be too concerning, you knew that something was especially off - your gut feeling didn’t help soothe your anxiety either.
A sneaking suspicion that Joel wasn’t in a good state of mind whatsoever, caused you to go to his house. You didn’t even bother knocking, that’s how worried you were.
You opened the door gently, knowing he probably hadn’t locked it - you were met by the strong smell of bourbon in the air.
He heard the door and spoke to you from the couch, a bottle in his hand. “The…hell d’ya…w-want?” He grumbled drunkenly.
You sighed. “Jesus Joel…” You started as you let the door close behind you.
“I haven’t seen you all day, I was worried you-“ But I didn’t finish my sentence - knowing what he had tried to do all those years ago.
I looked around the house now, waiting for him to speak. I noticed it’s mess. The empty bottles everywhere…
He looked at you before the next bout of words escaped him. “I’m fi…just fin-..” He couldn’t even speak properly.
He tried his best to maintain a level-headed tone and remain in control of the situation. It was a clear struggle given his current state.
His fingers wrapped around the bottle as he took a swig. “Leave…”
You had been friends for a few years now so, you had seen Joel in his anual depressed states a few times.
You shook your head responding to him. “No.” You stated. “I’m not going anywhere - not with you like this.”
Joel watched as you moved toward the couch, sitting at the opposite end. His expression showed clear disapproval. “I’m f-fine, alright?!”
Your presence likely triggered him in this state, but the alcohol exacerbated his feelings ten-fold. Despite his irritation, he knew you were coming from a place of concern - not that he would admit that.
He took another swig of bourbon, and tried to adjust his position on the couch.
You looked at him with sheer concern. “You’re not fine, Joel.” You tried to keep your voice calm, but you were getting more and more agitated with his words.
You knew what you were going to say next would cause an argument - but he needed to hear it.
“…would she really want you to be grieving her like this?”
Joel’s eyebrows narrowed at the unexpected reference to his daughter.
He lowered the bottle and gave you a look of dissatisfaction at such an inopportune time - he wanted nothing more than to be alone, and drown his sorrows.
“Don’t.” He warned you.
He trailed off, then took another sip - clearly not wanting to engage in this conversation anymore.
You shook your head again as you turned your body to face him.
“You know that I’m right - she wouldn’t want to see you like this.”
His gaze shifted away from you, as he couldn’t bring himself to meet your eyes.
“J-jus’, leave me be…go home…”
He was quick to dismiss your remarks and how his current state of his mind made him feel in regards to your intervention.
His hand found the bottle once more, bringing it with him as he scooted away from you.
“Joel, please…” You sighed with worry. He was just as stubborn as you, if not more so.
You stood abruptly and snagged the bottle from his hands and started pouring it down the kitchen sink. “If you won’t help yourself - I’ll just make it easier.” You left the empty bottle in the sink.
“I tried to comfort you, but clearly that’s not working.” You were frustrated and just wanted him to vent to you - anything but denying how he was feeling.
He watched as you took the bourbon, and emptied it in the sink. His blood boiled as he watched his only coping mechanism get chucked down the drain. “Oh, reall-?!”
He trailed off. “I can take care of myself!”
You turned on your heel and pointed a finger towards him.
“No you can’t!” You were pissed now, more so because he worried you.
“I get it Joel - you miss her immensely but, drinking until you shit-the-bed isn’t taking care of yourself!”
Joel winced at your harsh words feeling them strike a raw nerve - he couldn’t even deny that it was true. “I don’t need your help…”
He shifted his legs while on the couch, turning to face you with a tinge of annoyance mixed with regret. “I…w- don’t need anyone’s help on this!”
You sighed before crouched in front of him. “Please…” You mumbled, pausing to reach for his hand. “Let me help you…”
The contact with your fingers made him instinctively shudder. He didn’t want the comfort or the sympathy - to feel like a burden. Especially to you.
He tried to pull his hand away but decided against it. “I…I jus’ nee-…”
He paused, realizing his words of defiance. He could feel his emotions bubbling as he fought against them - tears welded in his eyes. “…I need…her back!”
You didn’t respond, you just pulled him into a hug.
Joel didn’t fight back against your hug, he simply folded into your embrace as he was reduced to tears.
“I jus’…I just want it to st-stop!” He sniffled, his voice breaking as he spoke.
He tried to keep his emotions reserved, but he couldn’t deny the cathartic effect of someone listening without judgement or comments.
You pulled away from he hug, but you still stayed close to him. “You don’t have to hide your feelings from me…it’s okay to feel things, Joel.”
Joel’s emotions continued to get the best of him, he tried his best to reign them in - but the floodgates had already been torn open. “I’m…I’m sick of…”
He took a brief moment to find his words, taking a breath to compose himself as he tried to maintain his dignity in front of you. “I can’t…keep feeling empty because of her loss…”
You understood what he felt. Loss was a big part of this world now - nothing ever lasted. “It’s always going to hurt but…it gets easier.” You continued. “Especially if you stop blaming yourself…it’s not your fault, what happened.”
Joel’s heart felt some amount of warmth at your words, as they gave him hope for the future - but they also caused him to feel somewhat conflicted, given that he was unable to accept the fact that there were people who cared.
He didn’t fight back as you spoke, as he simply looked down at the floor - listening intently to your advice. “I…I know you’re right…”
“Do you want to talk more about it…” You asked gently looking at him. You were there to listen, help and to care. “…or maybe you should just rest?” You suggested.
He took a few moments to contemplate your question, considering his options. But he was done talking. “I think…I…I jus’ wanna’ get some sleep.” He tone was tired and weak, it was clear he needed to sleep off his current state.
You stood to help him up, clearly he couldn’t walk in his drunken state.
Joel let your assistance guide him towards his bedroom. He felt weak in his legs, but he didn’t argue against your help. The weight of grief took a serious toll on him. As you both entered the room, Joel sat on the bed and immediately fell into it with a sigh.
You moved back into the doorway of the bedroom before you spoke. “Ok, goodnight then. I’ll um, I’ll come back to check on you in the morning. Ok?”
Joel’s head rested against the pillow, but his eyes remained open - he wasn’t able to fall asleep yet as his mind was still racing. “S-stay, if you want…” He offered with more clarity.
But, you shook your head. You knew all too well that staying, was a bad idea. “I’ll just come back in the morning.”
He was reluctant to dismiss your presence and offer, but he knew your actions made the most sense. “Fine, I’ll get…some sleep.” His eyes closed with a weak yawn, and his breathing grew heavy as he fell into a deep sleep.
You watched him for a moment before turning his light off and shutting his door - leaving his home with the strong smell of bourbon still lingering.
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otakubimbo · 8 months
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The Rabbit & The Wolf Chp 1.
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Kakashi x F! Reader
This is why you should never sleep with you friends. Unless?
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Sticky Note: This is an oncoming series, Kakashi is the original love of my life so I hope you like it!
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18+MDNI
The wolf and the rabbit on another mission together. You and Kakashi did missions together frequently because you both were the best Anbus the Leaf had, except today you were off your game. To say you were distracted would be an understatement, luckily this was an easy mission. Go in, steal some shit, get out. Unfortunately, all you could think about was your sisters upcoming wedding to the worst most disgusting man you have ever had the displeasure to meet in your whole life.
It was nightfall, you and Kakashi were trying to be stealth while sneaking into a building to steal some scrolls from the Hidden Village of the Mist. You were moving on autopilot that you didn’t even realize that he had stopped walking, which made you almost run into the back of him.
He glared back at you, “Pay attention” he hissed and you just rolled your eyes under your mask. “If this is about your sisters wedding, you can focus on that AFTER we complete the mission.” He knew you too well, he was one of your few close friends for a reason. You had been complaining about your sisters wedding since the day she got engaged. The calm cool exterior you usually put on always came down when it came to your sister or anyone you loved for that matter. She was all you had and she was about to marry a dumbass. You always put on your best face when he was around but you hated him.
“Just say you’ll come with me then, I can’t do that shit by myself. Just thinking about it makes me angry.” You whisper as he gives you directions to sneak into the place. You went through the window and waited for him to follow behind you.
“Fuck, fine” he exhaled, extremely annoyed with you. You smile triumphantly under your mask and now you can focus on the task at hand. Almost every man in your age group, and some women, were trying to be your plus one to your sisters wedding. Safe to say, you were extremely uninterested, especially because you didn’t want to go your damn self. At least if your best friend came with you, you can talk shit about the whole thing. You have a certain stoic appearance you have to keep up and that would definitely come down if you had a real date.
You efficiently got the scrolls you needed and y’all got out and headed back home. Another successful mission as always. Once back the Hokage took your report and relieved you both. You immediately went home afterwards, needing to have a long soak before having to deal with your sister and this wedding nonsense. You and your sister were complete opposites. She was the most bubbly and sweet person that anyone could meet, the definition of a girlie girl. While you on the other hand, you were serious and some may say a little mean but it was part of your charm, at least that’s what your sister says. This is another reason why you hated this whole wedding situation more than anything, on top of having to dress up for it, she was marrying that man. Your sweet older sister was marrying a man that had the personality of wet garbage. But for whatever reason, she loved him and you would support her behind that. As your bath runs, you start to detangle your hair. Having your hair texture was really inconvenient to your line of work. No matter what style you put it in, unless protective, it always ended up tangled you didn’t understand how. You knew your sister wanted you in braids so you were gonna start the process early before you’re dragged along behind her for the next two days. You spend the night getting all your stuff together and relaxing, it was gonna be a long two days.
WEDDING DAY
You were exhausted, but the smile on your sisters face is the only thing keeping you going, along with the half bottle of sake you’ve already had. There was no way you were getting through this sober. Aki, your sister, had you running around the last two days getting primped and finalizing wedding shit. Right now, you were having the last touches of getting ready, your braids were pulled into a bun and flowers were being placed around it. They were yellow, complimenting your brown skin and yellow kimono perfectly. You looked stunning Aki kept saying as if today wasn’t HER day. She, of course, looked beautiful and radiant, it almost brought tears to your eyes but you dare not mess up the makeup you just got done.
“Kakashi is going to be keeping you in check right?” Aki laughs looking at herself in the mirror. You sigh heavily at this and take another shot of sake.
“Yes ma’am, and I’ll be on my best behavior for you. But also if you just want to cancel everything and dump him that’s completely fine.” You state, trying to be nonchalant but hopeful nonetheless. She laughs and hits your arm.
“I love him.”
“I know.”
You were about to try one last time to suggest she not go through with this when a knock came at the door. This must be a sign that she must get married to this horrible man. After a heavy sigh, you tell them to come in. It was Kakashi. He came in and looked wide-eye(hehe) at you. He of course looked handsome, he always did, still with the mask and headband covering his eye.
“I clean up nice , yeah?” You give a little twirl and almost stumble. Maybe you shouldn’t have drank so much without eating anything. He huffs and shakes his head.
“She’s been drinking.” Aki laughs, as cheerful as ever. You smile and take another shot.
“Just a little, here take one with me” You hand him a glass and pour one for each of you. “ The bride to be wants to stay as coherent as possible apparently.” You both clink cups and somehow he drinks without having his face be show even though you both have seen his face before. After the shot, you put your cup down and grab your sister by the hand.
“I love you Aki and want nothing more than your happiness.” This statement almost brought tears to her eyes, you weren’t known for showing such genuine emotions.
“I love you too Y/N. And I’m so happy, especially with having you here with me.” She smiles brightly and you give her hand a squeeze. You leave to go take your seats.
Kakashi raises a brow at you, “You good?” He asks as you seemingly exhale for the first time.
“Yeah, she’s happy. So, I’m happy.” You say reluctantly. He slips you a flask and you give him a slight smile as you take another sip, he does the same and puts it away.
The wedding was beautiful, the dumb ass did cry when he saw your sister which you guessed was a good thing. That’s what people say at least. She radiated nothing but joy and love as she read her vows to him. Now that the ceremony was over, it was time to party. You finally got a little something to eat and were less drunk than you would have been but still very drunk. The bad influence that you were, you kept feeding Kakashi drinks also so the both of y’all were pretty drunk by the end of the night. As the night turns to end, Kakashi starts walking you home. More like y’all were stumbling to your house. You groan as you try to get the key out to get into your house.
“She looked so pretty and he just looked so, bleh” You say annoyed finally putting the key into the door. You hiccup as you basically fall into the house.
“You look gorgeous though” Kakashi says leaning on your door frame. This caused you to spin on your heels.
“I told you I clean up nicely!” You yell, laughing at the way it looks like he would just sink into the frame. He comes in behind you closing the door as you finally take your braids out of that headache inducing bun. The flowers fall around you as the braids sweep your back.
“You should probably stay, your drunk” you laugh as Kakashi is still standing by the door just looking at you, you raise a brow “What?”
He just stumbles to sit on your couch, taking his mask and headband off. You follow suit, and lay down putting your head in his lap. His lap was so warm and comfortable. You look up at him drunkingly.
“Hymn, maybe you are a little handsome like all the girls say.” You reach up to touch his face and he looks confused at you.
“A little?!” He frowns as you giggle tracing your fingers over his jaw.
“Yes, a little. Or maybe I just can’t see” You grab his face with both of your hands and pull it down to yours for a better view. That may have been a mistake because now it feels like you can’t breath with how close he is. This is not how it should be going. You two are very much just friends, childhood friends at that and you don’t like being just a cliché but you still can’t breathe and you’re looking directly into his eyes as if for the first time.
“Y/N” He breathes and you just blink up at him. You could easily blame this on the alcohol, you were both very drunk and usually not this close when drunk. After what seemed like hours going by of just looking at each other, you’re the first one to cave. You kiss him. It seems to have shocked the both of you, but once he registers what’s happening he kisses you back. His lips were so soft and needy. You pull yourself up to sit in his lap , the kisses were getting more aggressive by the second, hungry. He gripped your hips as you started to grind into him, your tongues exploring each others mouths. You let out a small moan as he bits down on your lower lip. He gripped you even harder and that feeling went straight to your core. You feel the wetness between your legs start to escape your panties and you could feel his hardness grown under you. Your head is spinning as he trails kisses to your neck. The way he was sucking on your neck you may just cum right then.
“Kakashi” You moan as he bites down on your neck. His hands found their way under your kimono and he was palming your ass.
“I want you so fucking bad” he growls into your ear, biting and sucking it.
“Then take me”
That’s al he needed to hear as he lifts you up and takes you to your room. The look in his eyes as he looked down on you, turned you into a puddle. He looked at you like you were prey, like you were really the rabbit and he was the wolf. He slides on top of you, connecting with your lips yet again. His hands all over your body trying to get you out of your kimono. Once it was off, you felt a little shy under his gaze and he turns your face to look at him.
“Beautiful” is all that he says before he is on you again, making his way down to your breasts. He takes one in his hand and the other in his mouth. He kneads your breast as he bites down on your other nipple. You gasp from the pain and pleasure arching your back and throwing your hips into him. He captures your mouth again and slides his unoccupied hand down to your folds. A hiss escapes his mouth as he touches you.
“You’re already so damn wet for me, huh?” He ask against your lips, sticking a calloused finger inside of you. “And so damn tight” he says as your walls try to suck in his finger, he shoves another one in and you gasp. It had been awhile since your last time, you had been so busy with missions and the wedding business you hadn’t even gotten yourself off. You moan his name as his thumb circles around your clit while the fingers inside you tell you to come here.
“Cum on my fingers before I take you with my mouth” He says against your neck, which instantly made your cum. He laughs as he removes his fingers and shoves them into your mouth. You lick them clean while staring him in the eye.
“I didn’t think you would be such a good girl.” He cooed watching you taste yourself. He pulls his fingers from your mouth and makes his way down to your folds. “ I knew it would be perfect,” he praises before dragging his tongue through you. “And fuck you taste so damn good” another praise.
As skilled as he was with his hands, he was even more skilled with his mouth. The way his tongue circled and flicked your clit it overstimulated you. Your hands went immediately to his hair and you tried to fuck his face. He shook his head and held you down. He was going to savor every single moment he had tasting you and it was driving you crazy.
“Be a good girl so I can make you cum again.” He lets go of your hands as you ball your fits. Sticking his fingers back inside you, he prioritizes his mouth on your clit, sucking it like it was you were a milkshake and it was the straw. With his fingers pumping you and what his mouth was doing, you didn’t know how much longer you would last. You made the fatal mistake of looking down at him, the look of him ravashing you made you cum so easily, not only did you cum, you squirted on his face. He pulled back wiping his face and you were embarrassed and gasping for air. The arrogant smile on his face made you even more embarrassed as he kneeled over you. You didn’t even know you could do that.
“You liked that didn’t you,” the cocky smirk still plastered on his face. He had his cock in his hand, and that shit was huge. The biggest you’ve ever seen. “Now it’s time to return the favor, pretty girl”
You didn’t know how you were going to take it but you were going to find a way. With your mouth open and your tongue out he puts his cock into your mouth. He didn’t take it easy on you either with his size, he shoved the whole thing in gagging you. But the way he just pleased you, you knew you had to give it back. You started moving your head as you hollowed your cheeks to take him. He slumps over to grab the headboard.
“Fuck, you’re too good at this” Kakashi breaths out trying to hold himself up, you’re bobbing your head so quickly his balls are smacking the under your chin. You swirl your tongue around his tip and he groans. You could barely breathe but who needed breathe when the noises he was making could easily make you cum again.
“You’re so pretty sucking my cock” His hands went into your hair holding you still while he starts fucking your face. You did your best to accommodate his aggressive pace, tears were coming to your eyes from how hard he was plowing into your face. The moans escaping his mouth made it worth it and it was turning you on even more knowing the pleasure you were giving him. With a few more thrusts you can feel his seed shoot down your throat.
“Swallow”
And you do, like the good girl that you are still with his cock in your mouth which you give one last suck. You move to sit up but he pushes you back down.
“I’m not done” He says backing off the bed and pulling you to the edge. His hand goes to your throat as he positions himself at your entrance. He enters you with a his, you were so wet and so tight you didn’t think he could fit. He presses harder into your neck as you try to move back.
“You can take it.”
You don’t think so but you just nob as he pulls back out and then slams right into you. You gasp and grip the sheets, his dick immediately found your gspot. Your scream of pleasure was all he needed before he started pumping into you relentlessly. You wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer, wanting to feel all of him. He came down to your ear moaning your praises, how good you felt, how pretty you looked, how well you were taking him. His other hand not occupied by your throat went to circle your clit. It was all too much and you didn’t know if the room was spinning because you were drunk or because of the pleasure. All you knew was that you were about to cum.
“Ka-Kakashi, I’m gonna ——“ You could barely get the words out and you were getting so close.
“Cum for me, pretty girl”
And with that you did, hard. Your walls tightened around his shaft and he soon came right after you . He didn’t even have time to pullout. A later problem. You were spent, the last thing you remember his him pulling you both into the bed and putting his arms around you.
It felt like morning came sooner than it should have. Your head was pounding and your body sore. Your best friend did just fuck the shit out of you last night and now he was gone. You woke up to an empty bed. That was fine? That’s what you were going to tell yourself. People fuck their friends all the time. Yeah? Yeah. You did need to talk to him because he did kind of cum in you last night and then ditch before you woke up. Kind of rude. With your hangover in tow, you went all over the village looking for him. You checked his place, wasn’t there. You checked Gai’s place, wasn’t there. You even went as far as asking the Hokage if he had sent him on a mission, which he didn’t. He was obviously avoiding you and that fucking hurt. You just had the best sex of your life with your best friend and now he was avoiding you like it was a mistake. At the time, you didn’t think it was a mistake but now, you didn’t know. You just wished you could at least talk to him.
A few weeks pass and still no word from him. He was definitely avoiding you and you just couldn’t take that. So you did the only thing you knew how and threw yourself into your work. You convinced the Hokage to put you on solo espionage missions. These missions were long and tiring, you didn’t have many rest breaks in between and you didn’t want them. Two years end up passing in a blink of an eye. You’ve barely been back in the village for more than a day or two in that time. You hadn’t even really seen your sister, you did miss her.
Entering the Hokage office after finishing your last assignment and he makes you take a seat after giving your report.
“Yes sir” you state taking your seat and your mask off.
“I won’t be assigning you on a new mission just set.” He sets his papers down and locks his fingers. He has a strained expression on his face. “You should go be with your sister.”
Your heart drops, you had been so in your own space that you didn’t even possibly know what was going on with your sister. Everything in your body wants to leave right then.
“Go” He says simply and you bolt from the room.
As you turn the corner right out of his office, you smack right into someone pushing them out of your way about to yell sorry when their hand grabs your wrist.
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bannedfromthepharmacy · 11 months
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sleep is overrated.
I recommend pulling all nighters getting drunk or high while visiting the grave of the one person you consider a friend.
bonus points if you blow up your ex-partner’s car in the process 👍
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2high2notice · 20 days
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Love gettin high & drunk w my bestie🤍
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