Two Drunk Gays I Guess by JJStarrNerdGirl, literature
Literature
Two Drunk Gays I Guess
Ghost slammed his head on the kitchen counter. “I love Toast so much but I would gladly fight him in an alley behind a Taco Bell.” He groaned to himself. His head was pounding from the intense hangover he had gotten from the night before when he and Toast had gone out, and he felt like throwing up every five seconds or so. “This is why I never let him choose where we go out.”
After a few minutes of self-loathing, as usual, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He couldn’t see who it was since his head was still slammed into the table, but he knew it was his boyfriend. The Brit chuckled softly at Ghost’
Toastly Twin Troubles by JJStarrNerdGirl, literature
Literature
Toastly Twin Troubles
***ABUSE AND DRUG USE TW***
Gavin began to grab some things out of his closet, grumbling angrily. He had just gotten into an argument with his father about something that wasn’t even his fault, yet he had still gotten the blame for it.
He had had enough of it. He was leaving tonight, and there was nothing anyone could do to stop him.
His room was already in horrible condition. The wallpaper was peeling off and fading, the floorboards creaked, the bed was horribly stiff, and it was cold and damp… Nothing like his twin brother’s room. Toast’s room was neatly made, warm, and practically perfect. Just like his parents t
(Alcohol trigger warning)
Ghost, Toast, Spooker, and Colon were sitting around a table in P.I.E HQ. It was their weekly game night, an occasion that Toast insisted on to give the four of them a stronger bond. They were playing a drinking game, since they were adult males with nothing else to do on a Friday night. Spooker and Ghost refused to drink alcohol, so they just had fruit punch.
Toast was significantly more drunk than Colon, though it was his own choice. "Okay, okay.. Leeeeeeet's plaaaaay.. Truth or dare!" He slurred with a grin.
Colon cheered. "Yeah! I'm going first!" He pointed at Ghost. "Truth or dare?!"
Ghost wasn't paying any
Asylum's eyes widened the second Venturian mentioned going to Anvil. He could go home! He could see his friends again! He could finally be happy again! He was so excited to see everyone again, especially after missing them so much.
He had told Sigrid all about his adventures in Cyrodiil as they traveled, and that only made him miss everyone even more. He missed Mimi and her flowers, he missed Jerry with his bones and strange back-from-the-dead abilities, he missed Kajsa being a sweet little troll.. Heck, he even missed Lena smacking people senseless.
He missed Sari.
Oh, by the Nine, how he missed Sari.
He had seen her for a while during h
Two Drunk Gays I Guess by JJStarrNerdGirl, literature
Literature
Two Drunk Gays I Guess
Ghost slammed his head on the kitchen counter. “I love Toast so much but I would gladly fight him in an alley behind a Taco Bell.” He groaned to himself. His head was pounding from the intense hangover he had gotten from the night before when he and Toast had gone out, and he felt like throwing up every five seconds or so. “This is why I never let him choose where we go out.”
After a few minutes of self-loathing, as usual, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He couldn’t see who it was since his head was still slammed into the table, but he knew it was his boyfriend. The Brit chuckled softly at Ghost’
Toastly Twin Troubles by JJStarrNerdGirl, literature
Literature
Toastly Twin Troubles
***ABUSE AND DRUG USE TW***
Gavin began to grab some things out of his closet, grumbling angrily. He had just gotten into an argument with his father about something that wasn’t even his fault, yet he had still gotten the blame for it.
He had had enough of it. He was leaving tonight, and there was nothing anyone could do to stop him.
His room was already in horrible condition. The wallpaper was peeling off and fading, the floorboards creaked, the bed was horribly stiff, and it was cold and damp… Nothing like his twin brother’s room. Toast’s room was neatly made, warm, and practically perfect. Just like his parents t
(Alcohol trigger warning)
Ghost, Toast, Spooker, and Colon were sitting around a table in P.I.E HQ. It was their weekly game night, an occasion that Toast insisted on to give the four of them a stronger bond. They were playing a drinking game, since they were adult males with nothing else to do on a Friday night. Spooker and Ghost refused to drink alcohol, so they just had fruit punch.
Toast was significantly more drunk than Colon, though it was his own choice. "Okay, okay.. Leeeeeeet's plaaaaay.. Truth or dare!" He slurred with a grin.
Colon cheered. "Yeah! I'm going first!" He pointed at Ghost. "Truth or dare?!"
Ghost wasn't paying any
Asylum's eyes widened the second Venturian mentioned going to Anvil. He could go home! He could see his friends again! He could finally be happy again! He was so excited to see everyone again, especially after missing them so much.
He had told Sigrid all about his adventures in Cyrodiil as they traveled, and that only made him miss everyone even more. He missed Mimi and her flowers, he missed Jerry with his bones and strange back-from-the-dead abilities, he missed Kajsa being a sweet little troll.. Heck, he even missed Lena smacking people senseless.
He missed Sari.
Oh, by the Nine, how he missed Sari.
He had seen her for a while during h
I don’t know why I feel like I’m not a real author anymore. I don’t know why I keep feeling like my stories are horrible and doesn’t deserve anything. I’m just not good enough