Can Spider-man Get Drunk の小説・ストーリー

Siras raised the glass of vodka to my lips and said, “oh, come on, don’t be a child . Without drinking there is no fun” Siras forced me to drink vodka shots and within one glass my head started spinning. After some time I also started enjoying and felt like I am in heaven. Siras and I drank vodka shots one by one and in the last shots I was completely unconscious, everything started spinning. I could hardly open my eyes when Siras put his hand on my shoulder and said “I have some important work to do, I will make a call.” Saying this, Siras left me alone and went away. It was quite late but Siras had not come, due to drinking alcohol I started feeling restless and started feeling suffocat

Pushing the glass towards me, he said, “One glass, you get knocked out cold. I came here for a chat and not to carry your unconscious body to the car.” I clenched my jaw, but said nothing. It was a rare and frustrating allergy that had robbed me of getting drunk since high school. Raiden on the other hand could take five bottles of beer or even more and he wouldn't be tipsy. The last time I tried to have just a shot of alcohol after North and I broke up, Raiden had to carry me out of the bar like I was a corpse. I wasn't drunk or tipsy, I just passed out cold on the table I was leaning against.

Gavin’s POV I hoped a shower would help sober me up a little bit. But it really didn’t. It wasn’t often that a Lycan could get drunk like this, but I spiked my drink with something so strong that it could take down all 4 of us Lycans. I just needed to shut my mind off for a little while.

Bringing up a bargain with the moon goddess is something I don't think normal people did, but I was willing to try my luck and see where this got me when it looked as though I would never get a response from her, my feet moved in the direction of the wine cellar in my office. I sat on the couch and brought out the strongest wine in the cellar ‘one-time poison’, I read the name out and I chuckled, the only wine that can get a Lycan drunk, I have to take up to seven to eight glasses before I can get drunk on it, I started chugging down the wine and I felt the sweet-sour taste at the back of my throat before I knew it, I had finished eight glasses and I couldn't see straight anymore, my vision

After that, he moved closer to me until there was only about a centimeter of space between our faces before he whispered, "I had to hold back, little mouse. Because your blood had such a delicious flavor, I came dangerously close to losing control.” “Why did you drink my blood? Does it not occur to you that what you did was revolting? Are you some kind of blood-sucking monster?” I tried to ask him those questions despite the fact that I am currently experiencing a feeling of vertigo. The sensation is significantly more challenging than that of being completely drunk. At the very least for those who are drunk, they do not exactly remember what is going on, whereas for me, I am completely con

thankfully, they're the only ones in the bar. Hence, the glass didn't hit anyone. "Why am I not getting drunk?!" He growls angrily. "Alpha, are you trying to get yourself drunk?" Connor asked. "Yes! I wanna fucking get drunk!" Connor gets up and walk towards the bartender, he whispers something in the bartender's ear. The bartender nods and walks somewhere... Connor comes back to their table and sits down. "Get me more whiskey!" Xander growls. Connor laughs. "If you really wanna get drunk, Alpha, whiskey can't do it. Humans drinks don't have any effect on us, werewolves!"

"I need a rare boneless ribeye and whatever my lady wants." We're back in our suite when I ask, "You don't drink?" "I can't. My nonhuman side can't tolerate drugs or alcohol." "Oh wow. I got sick once at lunch because of a glass of wine. Smoking weed, I spazzed out with my cousin and her friends. I guess I am cured because this wine isn't affecting me." "Did you see anything while you were high?" "Oh, my God! My cousin and her friends turned into demons." "Demons?"

Mj laughed nervously and licked her lips “there have been a few times Mara and I would get pretty wasted after closing at the bar and we thought we saw kittens running around the parking lot so we chased them only to figure out they were skunks” Dante laughed and Mj rolled her eyes again “so I mean hallucinating when I’m drunk is super normal for me” she stopped and shook her head and Dante could feel how terrified she was becoming, not just because he could feel it through the bond they shared but her hands were cold and clammy and she was starting to tremble. Dante grabbed Mj by the wrists and pulled her into his lap, turning her so that her back was against his chest and he wrapped his a

They claimed a table just as the couple currently on stage blasted the speakers with their enthusiastic performance. A waiter passed by, and Lena eagerly waved him over. "Can you get us some good drinks, please?" The waiter nodded and left. Tarzan leaned closer. "You don't want alcohol, right?" Lena bit her lip thoughtfully. "I actually do." His eyebrow lifted. "The last time I drank alcohol, I was depressed and suicidal. Today is different. I'm happy. I'm having fun. I'm an adult, and I want to experience things I never got the chance to before. A little won't hurt, right?"

Rafael knew he had to find a way to control his emotions before they controlled him. But instead of cooling down, his body was getting heated. There was something different about this wine; he was sweating a lot, his mind was becoming numb, and he was not able to process anything. He realized too late that the wine had been spiked with something, causing his body to react in a way he had never experienced before. He struggled to maintain control over his thoughts and actions. The room started spinning, and his vision blurred, making it difficult to focus on anything. Rafael knew he had to get help quickly before things spiraled out of control. With one last burst of energy, he managed to get