#cw alcohol

[robin-writes-and-such]

Haven’t read the Book of Bill but this is what I think the general premise is based off of all the Tumblr posts about it

[rawme-price]

Reader getting way too drunk, turning to hold ghosts face between warm palms and honestly saying "simon. You're beautiful."

Ghost narrows his eyes, glances away in a grimace "the fock is this coming from?"

"I never say it when I should." You reply, thumbs rubbing gentle circles right below the corners of his eyes. Your face is open and slack in that 'too drunk to lie' way that you get, "you're beautiful, simon. Like. Really."

"You're drunk." Ghost grunts, prying your hands off his face and pointedly moving your wine glass out of reach. The movie continues to play, ignored when you frown.

"It's the truth, though. You're really good looking." It's true. You spend hours admiring ghost, the hook of his nose, that subtle blush and stupid tan line. His scars and pretty hair. The flush to ghosts cheeks deepen, so you continue. "not in the scarred way, or the dangerous way. Not in spite of. Just...Handsome."

"You think that all the time?" A blanket drapes around you, ghost pulling you into his lap.

"Yep. Love you lots, simon." Too easy with your words, you don't think much of it before cuddling into his chest.

Ghost doesn't say anything.

You're supposed to be casual. He should have get all caught up over some drunk rambling.

Still. In the quiet of the night the thinks to himself...handsome.

[kianamaiart]

can you tell im in a yuri drawing mood (my perpetual state of being tbh)

after the bar doodle and after miss is a couple drinks in. okay gn

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💬 62  🔁 3237  ❤️ 15343 · DeVoid is pretty stoic for the most part but her ears betray her What'd she hear? When your son comes back home

[dimeadozencows]

Not that I know anything about alcohol

[b0tster]

[stardella]

Cutely tags as drunken shenanigans on ao3

[johnpricescumrag]

Nikolai introduced you to all his friends from work with a camping trip, of all things. Not that you were complaining. The weather was lovely, and it was an excuse to drink with your loving, doting boyfriend.

It was horribly easy to get you nice and drunk. Nikolai hands you a drink, and you drink it without a second thought. Such a sweet, gullible thing.

Once you're three drinks in, warm and fuzzy, that's when Nikolai starts with the flirting. Touching your thigh, kissing your neck, and shamelessly groping your ass, right in front of his friends.

Thankfully, you were too tipsy to care. You sloppily kissed Nik, your lipstick smearing all over his and your face. You whined into his mouth when Nikolai playfully nipped at your bottom lip.

You could faintly hear Nikolai's friends talking to each other and laughing. You couldn't really bring yourself to care that much, though. Not when Nik's hands were moving under your waistband and into your panties.

"So fucking wet," Nikolai murmurs, his fingers making loud squelching noises as they repeatedly fuck into your cunt. You whimper and moan, cheeks flushed bright pink.

"Nik-" you choke, hips bucking up into Nikolai's hands, "Nik, your friends are watching!"

"Oh, we don't mind, doll." The big, scary one says darkly, palming the erection tenting his cargos.

"Not a' all, love." Another, the one with the mohawk, adds.

You hide your face in Nikolai's shoulder. You're still too drunk to really do anything but take it. Nikolai tugs down your shorts and panties. You turn your head to look at Nikolai and watch in horror as he tosses your panties to his friend, John.

Nik frees himself from his shorts, rapidly stroking himself to full hardness. Nikolai grips your waist, tugging you onto his cock. Your cries echo in the dense forest.

You're limp and moaning weakly while Nikolai ruts up into you. You can barely think with Nikolai's tip repeatedly rubbing that perfect spot inside you. Distantly, you think about how all of Nikolai's friends are watching you, watching the way your boyfriend fucks you.

Humiliation burns through you as Nikolai fucks you through an orgasm. Your sobs mingle with the wet sounds of your pussy, Nikolai's grunts, and his friends' groaning. You squeal when Nikolai bucks up faster, fucking you through your orgasm and crashing down into another one.

"My perfect whore, da?" Nikolai says smugly, grunting before spilling inside you, "How about you show my comrades how good you can be?

[jayevrd]

clumsy & drunk