bbelony

[vamp-a-day]

day 31

Just 8 drinks Maybe I’ve lost count? I can’t remember the night, what I drank, or the amount. I’m fading in and out my very consciousness is crumbling.

[captainrufflebanger]

Get blood drawn, have gay delusions

[poisonousquinzel]

harley @ the batfam when given the chance: it's free needed therapy time champs !!

[psychopomparia]

Roses & Musket event day 2 spoilers

AYATO HAS EYE WRINKLES??? I'm living my best life. He is old!! Like older man!!

Also is he insecure about it??? Please, nooo. That's kind of cute.

Anyways, I stay winning as someone who headcanons Ayato as older.

[moonilit]

Ok but the entire Dawn winery staff jumping around informing each other that kaeya is here so all of them get a chance to see him was very sweet, like i knew the staff cared about him but it’s nice to get a confirmation and few childhood stories lol

[quietwingsinthesky]

MASTER: This country has been sick. This country needs healing. This country needs medicine. In fact, I'd go so far as to say that what this country really needs right now, is a Doctor.

this is complete nonsense. this is nothing. he's saying nothing here. i wanna assume all his speeches have been like that. he's up and down the campaign trail saying absolutely nothing because he's gonna hypnotize everyone anyway, and instead he spends all his nights writing down silly little ways he can reference the doctor. just in case his crush ENEMY is listening

[decaydanceredacted]

sun anon, you and I should talk. Find_Me.wav.

Anyway. Another little dom Dallon thing that I think about is. I think he *loves* to keep a finger in you while doing pretty much anything. Make out, bondage, punishment, whatever. Just a single finger, not moving, not to make you cum, just to feel you. To feel the way you clench and tighten and tremor with his every touch. He loves to see you react to him, to be completely owned by him, to be his.

The last time I thought about this was in the context of getting spanked for punishment. He’s just holding you there, bent over, one finger lightly inside you (although, hand size reminder, it still makes you feel completely full), other hand poised with the crop. And when he hits you with a thwap! of the crop, he feels you tighten and gush a little. Says something to the effect of “oh, you nasty little whore, you like this, don’t you? Punishments aren’t meant to be enjoyed, don’t make me try something else.”

anyway, I should probably write real fic somewhere.

- wine anon

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[abba-enthusiast]

Drinking white wine, watching who wants to be a millionaire and feeling like the smartest person on god’s green earth

[graveyardmouth]

its that time of the night

[1eos]

who's joining my suicide pact if leo gets a haircut

[vallerianella]

♠♥♣♦ fairytales are always a wonderland full of dreams ♦♣♥♠

collab w/ @calderadorm ft. wonderland in alice and andreas / mira >_< !! rev did the colouring and i did the sketch / editing - thank you for working w me 🙏

[montammil]

oh my godddd that's so sad. tw again: talk of withdrawals and alcohol/drug abuse

how would lawrence handle withdrawals if he just immediately takes them off it? especially if his kids get weepy and beg, or even violent and angry. and the sickness!!! sorry can u tell i'm a sucker for drug whump haha

speaking generally now since we r on the topic: would he allow the occasional glass (or even a sip) of wine to the kids? occasional edible/blunt/etc? why is he so against them drinking?

Sorry this is so long again!!

CW: Parental whumper, drug whump, drug addictions, mentions of alcohol

He would call the best medical professionals he knows to either help him or give him advice, including mental health professionals. He'd be much more patient and understanding once his kids start going through the withdrawal, because he remembered how awful it was for him.

Surprisingly he'd be pretty good at helping them, but of course he'd have his flaws. He'd be hella manipulative and get overly emotional, especially for Marshall, since he knows how well he can be guilted into doing/not doing certain things.

Another big flaw is his overbearingness. He wouldn't give them any privacy whatsoever, and would check their rooms often for any leftover drugs he might've overlooked.

The only way any of the three would get drugs in the first place is if he gave them some sort of freedom outside the house.

Sadie and Nathan would be the best in this scenario since they could've been addicted shortly after he kidnapped them.

Maybe that was even the reason why he kidnapped either of them in this hypothetical AU, "because they were suffering and needed my help!! It'd be cruel of me just to watch them slowly kill themselves. My actions are 100% justified!" In this AU, I could imagine he'd be a little less sensitive to drug addictions.

And onto the alcohol...

I could imagine he'd let them have one or two sips, but only if he's sure they wouldn't like it so they'd spit it out with disgust. Sadie and Marshall would be most likely to give these reactions.

He wants to them to think all his wine is gross or tastes bad, just so they'll stay away from it.

"Hey, Marshall! Wanna try this new wine I got?"

"You're actually letting me try wine? Oh wow, thanks! I-- oh my god, what is that?!"

"Snake wine! You said you always wanted to try wine, right? This is probably my best-tasting one yet!"

"...what do you usually drink? Never mind, I actually don't want to know..."

He is against them drinking because not only does he have some unsavory experiences with getting drunk and seeing others get drunk, but also because he still views them all as children.

It's hard to say if he'd be 100% okay with anything marijuana-related, but maybe an occasional edible or CBD gummy would be fine if it were for medical purposes, like for Marshall's migraines.

He does support recreational marijuana use, but he still thinks it's very different when it applies to his kids.

[chinzhilla]

feeling very bad day bad life rn ty bostonboeing for that perfect exchange

[eudico-my-beloved]

Haha what if i turned bombastine into a fruity cocktail. Lemon/ sour but the top is more pleasant and refreshing. Sweet even. But at the bottom its not sweet and its just very sour and bitter. Maybe a hint of salt to bring out the flavors. Bonus points if the bottom part is green and it makes a gradation with the top and served in a fancy af bottle/ cup

[funkylittledemon]

Y'know that "can't serve people from an empty chalice" thing? Well I am serving people blood and calling it wine

[deiscension]

﹄ ◇ ; @melodicbreeze / BALDUR'S GATE 3 STARTERS

❝ you’re plotting something, aren’t you? come on then - out with it. ❞ let him in on it!!

      ⌜◈⌟    ▌ ── "𝐌𝐞? 𝐏𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠? 𝐖𝐡𝐲, 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫! This respectable lady doesn't plot, she strategizes." Normally she would snap her fan open to shield the flush rising on her cheeks from view. Shame, that simple yet elegant motion would cry, shame that you would dare presume this ancestor a schemer! But the caverns of Liyue's mountains have long since swallowed that once-beloved spiritual device. She only has her mug of sparkling cider to make do with. Holding it like a scholar warming their hands with a cup of tea, she lowers her voice to a more conspiratorial level.

      "𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬' 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. There's going to be agents dispatched in other nations attending, catering from esteemed restaurants across Teyvat, and the drinks will include plum wine from Inazuma that nobody, not even Her Excellency the Raiden Shogun, has ever tasted before. Now, I'm not one to fraternize with the enemy. Perish that thought before you even have it. But," a finger taps against the tabletop, "looking at this strategically, it's an excellent opportunity to get some insider intel. For example, what reasons they have to still be idling about in Mondstadt. And I mean the real reasons, not all those political amends excuses."

    𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨. Two masked men with Fatui insignias emblazoned on their lapels talk over a shared meal. One gestures broadly while the other offers an occasional nod, both evidently unaware of the attention they've drawn. "According to that Mister Novikov over there, his fellow 'diplomatic envoys' have grown bored of their own company. And no," she interjects despite Venti not having had the chance to get a single word in yet, "I was not eavesdropping. He's just a very loud conversationalist. Back to the point." She pauses to take a sip from a sparkling cider and internally lament the fact that it's not sparkling champagne instead. When the mug lowers, a mischievous smile has painted itself across rose-stained lips. "I know what that's code for. He wants a gorgeous stranger on his arm. Someone who will stroke his ego by laughing at all his jokes and asking him about his accomplishments. I guess the same could be said for someone higher up on the pecking order too, because that Mister Novikov also mentioned limited invitations for unaffiliated guests. I don't have to spell out what I'm getting at, do I?"

      𝐒𝐡𝐢 𝐐𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. "I have the charming good lucks." Her finger pokes Venti squarely in the chest. "You have the silver tongue. Between the two of us there's insurmountable wit to be had. We'd have at least one of those cronies blabbing within the first hour. So, are you in?"