#Intoxication

[smokeintheattic]

Hey what if you casually platonically had me over and gave me a drink and every time I look away you top me off. And you finish one drink, so I feel bad and keep trying to finish my drink. And eventually I’ve finished the whole glass so my glass is just pure liquor and no mixer. And I’m getting so shitfaced that I don’t even notice the bitter taste. And I’m so very obviously drunk but I’m embarrassed because my glass is basically full so I’m trying to act sober. And I’m just sitting on your living room floor swaying around with a stupid grin.

“Yeahhhhh I’m so-sober. My drunk- drink is this much full”

“Mmm haha I-I can finish my… my drink don’ worry”

And you pretend to be frustrated because you had a drink so I should drink too. And once I’m starting to not make sense at all you lean me on the couch. And you start to squeeze and rub my sensitive breasts as you pour more whiskey in my mouth. And I’m doing my best to gulp down each pour but I’m so sloppy that it’s running down my chin and neck. And I’m starting to squirm and make noises that sound like pleasure. And I’m so loopy that I can’t really comprehend what you’re doing but I know I feel so good.

Yknow

Platonically

[circadianrhythmofthekiller]

day 67 - swaying

[tipsypup4]

I’m lounging on my couch drinking wine right from the bottle in a white bathrobe while doing stuff on my puter

I feel like a super fucking sexy rich lady with questionable sobriety from a movie rn this is so cool

[lushpuppyxxx]

road trip. you hand me a bottle. “we’ll drive until it’s empty then stop for more,” you say.

so you drive and drive and drive and I drink and drink and drink and sometimes you stop the car so I can wobble out to the woods by the road to pee and by the time the bottle is empty you pull into the parking lot of a liquor store.

you go in while I am left to stagger around outside, leaning on the car and giggling and hiccuping to myself. by the time you come back out, I’ve both peed in and removed my pants and underwear and am sitting in the passenger seat with my legs spread.

you pet my wet, drunk pussy and hand me a new bottle. “drink up,” you say, “when you’re done we’ll stop for more.”

and when we stop for the night and you carry me over your shoulder into our hotel room, you hand me one last bottle and make me cum until it’s empty.

[high-kite]

Sometimes I like to think about what I want and need. I need to be kept in a dream like state. I want to be kept so stupid and high that I am just helpless.

Time keeps passing without me knowing. I don’t know when to eat, when to sleep, when to get up, anything. I need to rely on someone else. I want to be someone’s stupid pet, constantly cared for.

Come on, I’ll do anything to stay fucked up~ Anything to be high~ Anything to be a good slut~ I need it~!

[leyspin]

Thinking about drink mixing rn

I hate the taste of vodka, so I always try to mix it with whatever I have on hand. soda, juice, whatever but imagine

You’ve been mixing me drinks all night. I’m not really paying attention to how many I’ve had, cause I told you to mix them light, but you’ve been making them progressively more and more alcoholic each time. I can’t taste the alcohol in them. In fact, they taste amazing, and even though I’m kinda bloated I definitely want to keep drinking. One drink tastes funny, but i just tell you to make me another and we’ll I gotta finish it anyways, right? And the next one tastes just fine! Although my tongue is kind of numb for some reason? By the tenth drink, it’s pure vodka and I’m drinking it like water, too wasted to realize what’s really going on 🥵

[crispycreambacon]

Guys hear me out hear me out hear me out hear me ou-

i have so many thoughts about them and why they are compelling to me, but half of them are. Let's just say on the same level as that custom art of Aria and the Professor that was mentioned in S7E1 💀 Hoh my god though the thought of Dr. Sprat drugging the Professor so that they would be more receptive to his messed up affections makes my heAD SPIN AUGHHHH they are toxic yaoi for real for real

[xsoftxintoxlovex]

think i mentioned this before buut fuuck, obsessed with the idea of you crushing up all my pills and mixing them with "cbd"? oil and put them in a capsule and simply push them into my lips and on my tonguue, watching me swallow without questions of what it is, nor what i'm chasing it with - so comfortable that one night i don't question why there seems to be more powder in my nightly stomach meds or how there's two the next night, you humming something about doses that goes right over my head as I follow your desires which I can only belatedly realize was a straight shot of vodka following the capsules; at least I'll sleep well, you know best and thats what alcohol around bed time normally means so I certainly won't complain, let alone say a thing~

[smokeintheattic]

Gonna make a liquor store run omw home from work 🤭

Let’s play a game until then!

Every like: 1 gulp

Every reblog: 1 shot

Every comment: refill drink

If I hit fifty notes I’ll bip my rong 🌬️🌬️

Show me enough love and I might stream the whole thing on twitch. C’mon I know you wanna see me fucked up 💜

[kewpiekills]

bb & marcie barhopping together

[callmebigbro]

Getting your little brother hammered at the club then railing him on the sofa while dad’s asleep >>>

[tipsypup4]

INTOX CUTIES I’M BACK YET AGAIN HELP ME FIND MY INTOX MOOTIES PLSPLSPLS

[areadersquoteslibrary]

"The lesson of Wuthering Heights, of Greek tragedy and, ultimately, of all religions, is that there is an instinctive tendency towards divine intoxication which the rational world of calculation cannot bear."

— Georges Bataille, Literature and Evil

[modharvest]

Liquid courage heard it helps!

[lushpuppyxxx]

For every like i will take one sip

For every reblog i will take one gulp

For every ask i will finish a glass

Get me wasted

[nobeerreviews]

There are days when solitude is a heady wine that intoxicates you with freedom, others when it is a bitter tonic, and still others when it is a poison that makes you beat your head against the wall.

-- Colette

(Cluj, Romania)