Drunk Pikachu Novels & Stories

Percy’s expression finally eased a little. He lifted his glass and downed it in one go. But as the night wore on, Chris began to regret it. By the third round, Percy was completely wasted. Drunk out of his mind, he clung to Chris, shaking him wildly as he mumbled, "Stellar… Stellar…” "Percy, get a grip!" Chris’s face turned pale as he struggled to pry the drunken man off him. The other men stepped in to help, but even after prying Percy off, he lunged right back, grabbing onto them and wildly shaking everyone in his drunken stupor.

I stare at the banner till my vision blurs. Then my hands quiver as claws rip through my palms, and my bones groan with the shift. I step forward, a balloon squeals and bursts near my feet. And then, I lunge. I tear the banner down with both hands, shred it in two. “FUCK!” Another balloon pops underfoot. Streamers fly across the room, I launch a chair against the wall. My claws rip the edges of the table, it groans as it crashes into the floor, the cake follows after.

I slide over to her putting the dummy in her mouth, which makes the small guy shout once again. "What are you doing?!" He shouts towards me, I hold my hands up in surrender once again, last time I try to help someone. "I was just helping the baby," I mutter, does this guy need to show us he's tough even with his size? The taller guy pulls Rick over the counter and to the floor to join our group, he proceeds to pace around the shop floor for a little while, his eyes looking over the group than down and something in his hands, from afar it looked like a little photo that you could fit in your wallet.

She was still mumbling drunk which was the effect of the drug given to her. It was one of the drugs common in Piacere which makes the woman too drunk even with just a sip of a drink that was mixed with it. and if they’re too drunk, they neither pass out or vomit or anything but will just too on high and unable to resist if someone ever do anything to them. Just thinking what may happen to her if she didn’t come across Lucas made him clench his jaw hard. “Drink this.” Lucas give the medicine to her by himself, yet, she stopped him. both her arms snaked into his own that she seemed like hugging it like a throw pillow.

is Dmitri's fuzzy command before the world turns pitch black and for a short time, I find peace. *** My stomach rebels again and I spew into a bucket beside the bed. Nothing has stayed down for two days. I'm retching every few hours and I still crave alcohol. Liquor is the only escape from the memories and the only thing that's kept me semi-functioning for a year. I'm such a pathetic excuse for a dragon. My ancestors must be rolling in their graves and that thought bothers me not at all. I need a drink.

~~~ Morgan's POV “1, 2, 3, 4, and 5, there are five of you, and you are all very handsome,” Alexa said, slurring and pointing at me with lost coordination. I shook my head at how easy it took for her to get drunk. Has she been neglecting herself like this with no proper care and protection? Imagine if she was in the presence of a bad person. “Alexa, do you know who I am?” I asked the drunk woman in front of me. She stared at me with a foolish grin on her face, looking completely awestruck.

The craziness at FIFA speaks for itself. As a forward and the team captain, when I do get recognized on the street, I tend to get mauled. Hence the need to hide behind boxes. Plus I'm having some trouble with my corner shot so I'm in a cranky-ass mood. God help the fan who tries to talk to me about it. As I'm grabbing a thirty-pack of Ozarka water on sale, I hear a screaming baby. Who the hell would have a kid out this late? In the condom aisle, I grab my trusty brand. I usually go through a box when we're on the road.

He was holding on to the walls as if he was struggling to find his way. So, that's why his face and eyes are a little red. That guy is drunk. He's drunk to the point that he didn't recognize me. I grinned and followed the man. I saw him sitting on a stool by the counter and slumped over there. wow He is already drunk. Let's see. Let's take a look at the behavior of a Thrustin Lauren Piers when drunk. So they said, that a man pours his heart when he's drunk. And shout the content of his soul out. What secret can you reveal, Thrustin Lauren Piers?

This was the pack’s acceptance and we would dance with everyone in the order of their rank. Charlotte was dancing with William and they both looked happy. I sat at the table and Malachi joined me and put a bottle of Scotch down in front of me. He refilled our glasses and looked intently at me. “I’m proud of you, Levi.”

"Rev? We have purchased some horses." "Might I have a cup of juice please?" Buck Drakens asked a barmaid. By his side he had his mage's staff, Stormbringer. He took a seat by the others. "What is with you and juice Buck?" Steronick asked. "As a mage I don't take alcohol", Buck replied. "It'll ruin my body." Tom bursts put in laughter. "In that case I'll have some apple to go with mine." Buck rolls his eyes, "Haha. Very funny."