What would be bons reaction to his s/o wanting to drink/ get drunk with him
He’d be pretty taken back at first, he was kinda surprised you asked him. He asked why you wanted too and once you explained he said, “Sure, but not to much okay?” He agrees because he has always wanted to get drunk, just to see what its like, but doesn’t wanna get really drunk and have a hangover. What better way to experience something then with the person you love?
He also doesn’t know how he’ll be when he’s drunk so he doesn’t want to get smashed and risk being a bad drunk, and be a prick to you. Since it’s illegal to drink underage and neither of you have fake ID’s, you both wait outside a shop for and hour asking passing locals to go in the shop for you, all of them refuse and tell you to go to the park like kids should. Until Mephisto happens to be walking by, and legit buys you the entire liquor isle, you didn’t even ask him but he just winked and said to have fun.
He was initially nervous about it, but he didn’t know why, you had drunk before so you were fine. Bon may be a bad ass but he’s a light weight.He starts slurring his words and talking shit, and of course theres those all over the place, drunken kisses and touches that normally wouldn’t be quite as adventures sober. Theres also a lot of hilarious snapchats and drunked messages involved. He’s mortal by time he leaves your dorm, he stumbles home to his dorm, gets lost and sleeps in a bush. Koneko and Renzo find him the next morning and ofc Shima finds it hilarious, especially when he takes picture and sends it to Suguro’s mom.
Headcanons for Syo and Nagi as bros~
Woot there’s only two days left until your birthday! Yay(≧∇≦)/
-The one thing that they agree on is style, so they both go shopping together often.
- Nagi complains to Syo when Heavens steals his candy.
- Syo has dealt with a lot of torment from Nagi also, but I feel like the proof that Nagi cares about you is if you’ve been tormented
- They would fight over little things, but that’s how they’d bond.
- They also bond over their height
- Syo makes fun of Nagi’s little obsessions but then goes and obsesses over manliness and the like.
- At the end of the day, they watch out for each other and come to small agreements.
- still definitely frenemies
Ahh so I just want you to know shadowed, that I’m very thankful for you being my friend. People have come and gone in the last few months, but you’ve stayed. I know you’ll be able to make your dreams come true! Never give up, stay happy and smiling everyday!
NOTE: pls check the quantities for each size in the descriptions of the bandanas, i keep them updated. etsy doesn’t let sellers update quantities for individual sizes for some reason unfathomable to me.
After @maverick-ornithography remarked on the unusual appearance of the shopping cart I saw the other day, I decided to check at various stores to understand whether this was an isolated phenomenon. Here are the results.
Tesco : has both regular shopping carts (large, low basket, with a child seat) and “leggy” ones (small basket, long and strangely balanced legs, no child seat). Pictures of both varieties below.
In the background of both pictures, you can see a vehicle carrying exclusively “leggy” carts (I didn’t take a closer picture because I wasn’t sure I was allowed to).
Lidl : same situation, with both regular and “leggy” carts, except that here, the relation between cart types is clearer (the regular type still looks strangely balanced to me, and the leg structure is similar). Pictures :
Dealz : only leggy carts ! The variety is yet a different one, and the only cart type with a drawer system for coins I saw today (the others have a slit system). Here is a picture :
This allows me to confirm that the overturned cart in the ditch thing is indeed a Lidl “leggy” cart, like the one I saw on the road close to it (notice the shape of the legs) :
To conclude this long post, I saw the heron and the egret again !
(A grey heron and a little egret standing in some kind of evergreen, 1 m or less from each other, the heron facing the camera and the egret facing right.)
This is the tree where I saw the heron the other day ; I was already surprised to see the egret in it, and I didn’t expect the heron to be that close, so I completely missed it until it moved its head.
(Same image, but with the heron facing right and the egret running its beak under its wing.)
The egret started preening, so I assumed it wasn’t particularly uncomfortable despite the proximity of the heron, but it might not mean that at all (I would be interested if anyone knows what might have been going on, I was surprised because most grey herons I have seen seemed very territorial).
Some quick photos I snapped (before I lost the daylight lol) of my newest pins! Still waiting on the backing cards but they’re up for preorder in my shop! Get both skull pins together at a discounted price. And ofc I had to sneak a Gizmo in <3
Imagine your friend Queenie introducing you to Newt. He’d surprisingly come to visit them in New York when you and Queenie were about to go for a shopping trip. Both, you and Newt, would be instantly smitten around the other one, with Queenie not really making it less awkward. “Oh, Y/N, don’t you blush darling. Newt thinks you’re beautiful too!”
Hello lovely brown queen~ I'm a slim mulatto girl looking for a rough jealous Jackson smut. Can I count on you?❤❤
“Hey! OFF of me!” You yelled as you and Jackson fell to the
floor hands tangled in each other’s hair. He growled biting down harshly on
your shoulder sliding between your legs holding you down towards the floor.
“Fucking make me you dirty little slut.” He barked out with
rage flipping you over on your stomach. His hands gripping at your hips and
pinning you down to the brown carpet on your living room floor. The fight
steamed from you both being grocery shopping. Males were looking at you left
and right and you didn’t have on much simple spandex shorts and a T-shirt. So,
you didn’t know why they were watching you but of course you were one to tease
back and flirt because you were a tease and you loved to get under everyone’s
skin. Especially Jackson. He was so fucking hot when he was pissed in your
opinion. His neck veins would pop out when he was scolding you and if he
pointed or used his arms (especially when he took off his shirt) you just had
to admit his muscles looked good. He was a sexy beast and yes you liked fucking
with him. Once he had gotten you home and put the groceries up, he asked you
about the male’s and you denied doing anything wrong. That caused him to growl
and walk off. You were the first to shove him and run off causing him to chase
you and tackle you to the ground. Now here you were his hands on your hips sliding
around to the front to grab at your crotch through your shorts. He pressed his
hips against yours grinding against you as he tried to get you still but you
could help but moan out. Jackson paused for a few seconds before a growl
slipped past his throats and he licking your earlobe.
“You fucking like this. You’re such a fucking cock slut.” He
tsked spreading your legs wide rolling his hips down against yours.
“Get! OFF!” You struggled to not let your body betray you,
Jackson grabbed at your arms moving them behind your back with one hand the
other gripped at your neck as he pulled you back against him grinding his hips
harshly against your pussy that was dripping wet in your panties.
“Want me to get off? Hmm want daddy to get off?” He
questioned again snapping his hips forward. “Or do you want me to get you off?”
He teased cutting off the air from your throat as he snapped his hips forward. “My
dirty little whore.” He rasped pushing you down on your stomach, moving to pin
you down with his arm against your lower back he let his large hands grab at
your shorts pulling them down quickly and tearing your panties off pulling the
shreds to the side so that he could spread your legs wide. He moved to push
your legs up opening you up a little more. “Look at that! Fucking dripping!” He
growled slapping at your pussy causing you to squirm. He slipped two fingers
inside of you pounding them in and out hard and fast curling them he bit on
your ass cheeks watching the flesh jiggle. The wetness from your pussy sliding down
onto his fingers and wrist. “That’s my pretty pussy! Mine. Say it!” He ordered
and when you didn’t do it he pulled his fingers back to slap at your clit over
and over again until you were crying out.
“FUCK IT’S YOURS JACKSON ALL YOURS!” You cried out feeling
the pain from him slapping at your clit. Your hands grabbed at the carpet as
you tried to move but instead your body was rocked with pleasure from feeling the
wet pink tongue against your pussy. Flicking at your slit over and over before
he was licking on your clit sucking on the pink pert bud. He moaned against
your pussy, his hands moved to lock around your waist as he devoured you. He
soon rolled over grabbing you, and when you got up to a straddling position you
tried to move but he only grabbed you and put you in the position to straddle
his face his tongue diving back deep into your pussy. Crying out your hands
gripped at his hair. You rode his face hard and fast, bringing his face as
close to your pussy as you rolled your hips back and forward. Pulling harder at
his hair you watched as he groaned and his head disappeared between your legs.
His hands slapping on your ass and digging his nails into your flesh he helped
you fuck his face. Your body convulsed on top of him his tongue diving deep
flicking across your walls fucking you tightly as he felt your pussy tighten up
around his tongue. You tried to pull his head back after some time riding it
you rolled your head back crying out his name.
“Jackson! Daddy fuck yes!” You shouted out as he stopped his
tongue midway through you trying to build up your orgasm. “JACKSON!” You cried
out glaring down at him feeling your body become red as you grabbed harder at
“That’s how I feel when I see someone wanting what’s mine.”
Jackson spoke deeply his eyes baring into yours. “Do we have an agreement?” He
asked you slapping your ass harder, nodding your head you pouted slightly. “Good
fucking girl.” Jackson flipped you onto your slide, slipping up your leg he pulled
back to pull down his pants with one hand. He aligned back up behind you and
slammed inside of you starting to pound deeply inside of you, he kept your leg
up pounding deep inside of you right against your spot. He made sure to fuck
you hard and fast, sliding your body up and down against him and his shaft, the
carpet was rough on your skin and you sure you were bruised but you didn’t care
honestly it felt so good. Your head rolled back and your lips was parted wide breathing
deeply as you cried out for him. Your breast was hard and your body was
starting to catch on fire. He leaned his hand up to grab at your breast rolling
the nipple between his fingers as he snapped his hips against your reddened
ass. You were so close, your hips pushing back against his, your pussy was
throbbing and you could feel him inside of you as well. Neither of you would
last long. Jackson slipped his finger down to rub harshly against your clit
aiding in your high and in no time, you were meeting your end cumming on his
shaft. He followed suit instantly cumming inside of you burying himself to the
brim over and over again. He pulled out of you to slowly watch the cum trickle
out of your wet pussy smirking to himself he slapped your pussy again causing
you to jolt at the sensitivity.
“Hurry up and clean this shit up. Round two will be in the
room.” He commanded walking away from you leaving you stunned and feeling
blissful at the same time.
“Just in time, Fang, Hot-and-Tall just arrived.” smirks Comet, dodging under the swipe Fang aims at him.
“Would you stop it.” growls Fang as he puts on his name-tag. “Never.”
Fang bites back the swearing he was about to submit his colleague to, because his favorite customer just stepped in front of him. He’s tall, true, that’s probably the first thing anyone would notice and he is ridiculously hot, but it’s his eyes, warm and kind, that Fang lov… likes the most.
“Hi, Paws.” he says, several months of writing the man’s name on cups a very good excuse to use it, even if he had memorized it the first time. “Tall Coffee, double shot of expresso ?” “Thank you, Fang,” Paws answers, his eyes crinkling. “Add…” “A chocolate chip scone, already done.” “Awesome.”
Paws pays, and chats with him in the near-empty coffee shop as Fang makes his order, before going back to his table, where a man already sits, sipping tea while typing on a computer.
“Did you write your number on the cup ?” asks Comet once Paws is barely out of hearing range. “NO,” growls Fang. “Would you cut it ? I did it the first time, on your stupid advice, and nothing happened. He’s kind enough not to mention it, but he’s clearly not interested.” “Well, he wasn’t.” nags Comet. “But since then, he always comes when you’re on shift, the only times he doesn’t are on your days off, and honestly, man, you’re adding sugar to every drink in the shop with the gooey eyes you make at each other.”
Fang growls and slings an arm around Comet’s neck, giving him a noogie.
“I swear you’re worse than a dog with a bone ! He’s here almost every time with someone.” “Ow ow ow, let go!”
Comet steps away, putting back his hair in place. He lasts a whole five seconds before going back at it.
“He’s probably a friend.” “Oh my god, I hate you.” “Look, there only sitting there, no kiss, not even holding hands !” “He’s making Paws blush. You know a lot of friends that make each other goes that red ?” “I make you go that beet red.” “Well, you’re not a friend, you’re a pest. Beside, they share drinks, you don’t drink into a friend’s cup, Comet.” “… I’m sure there is an explanation.” “Comet, shut up.”
“Sooo…” Paws groans. “Worst, don’t start.” “I have to, this is like the worst romcom ever. Paws, we’ve been coming here for three months, when are you going to tell him that very first order was for me and that you hate coffee ?”
“There’s no need, he took the time to memorize it, it’s just as easy taking it and having you order my tea.” “You’re so far gone it’s ridiculous.” mutters Worst. “And what’s your excuse for the days you come alone ?” “… You get free, delivered coffee on those days, why do you care.” Paws mutters, feeling his cheeks heat up. “Hopeless.” groans Worst. “TALK to him.” “I…” “You make chitchat about the weather, Paws, for fuckssake. Why do you turn into a blushing maid every time we pass the threshold, I have no idea. As your straight friend, I have to inform you : you’re acting like a teenage girl in love.”
With the strong denial and the sulking included. Worst sighs.
“Look, just… be an adult, ask his number. He won’t get offended you did not took him up on it the first time, this isn’t… what ?” Paws is staring at him. “What do you mean, the first time ?” “The… number ? He wrote on that first cup you brought me ?”
Worst looks at his best friend and swears.
“Oh for the love of… you did not notice ??” “No, I didn’t.” growls Paws.
He gets up and walks through the coffee shop with determined steps and Worst gets what is going to happen a second before Paws grabs the tattooed barista by the tie of his uniform to bring him in for a kiss. For fuckssake. Worst is living in a romcom.