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machinecatgirl · 7 months ago
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ELECTROCHEMISTRY
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owlyhouse · 1 year ago
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hey i totally didnt forget about this blog (forgot)
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moxtoons · 3 months ago
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Just two ghouls who like big hats, frock coats, and chems.
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scottishaccentsareawesome · 2 months ago
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Jason(who is high):...They say if you play this backwards you can hear the voice of a dead kid. Dick(also high): Whoa...wait, how do you play Monopoly backwards?
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gearbroth · 2 years ago
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didn’t plan on posting this really ever sdjkfha but today’s an excuse so whatever
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milesmarek · 2 months ago
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I rewatched days of future past and I realized charles fucking fiending over the serum flew over my head as a 12 year that it was a reference to heroin usage in the 70's.
Also I had to explain to my mother the extravagant details of cherik and how they act like a divorced couple to which she said "god forbid if two guys be friends" and when I said both sets of actors like cherik, she decided it's gay as fuck
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revehae · 7 months ago
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i’m not asking you to write for wonbin but if you ever do js know i wiillllll be there !
yall have finally did it yall have won yall have Cracked me i hope youre happy bc i kinda am… i had this idea before he cut his hair now im feeling like that one harry styles fan tweet and i don’t even stan fr
warnings: drug use, addiction, is this dubcon idk
wc. 670
dealer!wonbin x (f) rich!reader.
wonbin knew you wouldn’t turn down his offer. not in the state that you were in, moody and tense as ever. the girl he’d seen around here and there at parties hadn’t come back around, not since he’d first seen her bump a line or two, and she’d been replaced by you.
what you had become over the months, at least.
not that wonbin would have it any other way. he liked having you kind of dependent on him, knowing he was the first person crossing your mind when you needed a fix. but the brief interactions, meeting you at a party or somewhere shady at night, your car window rolling up as quickly as it had gone down, weren’t enough anymore.
“no.”
“no?” you repeated, like the entitled, spoiled rich girl you really were deep down. wonbin had to give you credit, you cloaked it well, but when you were desperate, you showed your true colors. “what do you mean no?”
wonbin grinned playfully, in a way that he knew would aggravate you. “i mean, i set everything aside for my buddy, and i don’t have enough for you right now.”
you rubbed your nose and ran a finger through your hair, exhaling exasperatedly. “well, tell him to wait. i need it more than he does! is he paying you? i’ll pay you twice as much!”
there you went, offering him your pocket money, throwing it away like it was nothing just for a second of your high. but wonbin didn’t need your money. selling cocaine to recklessly needy addicts like yourself was a very lucrative business.
he shook his head. “sorry, that’s not gonna cut it. but i thought of something better.”
you were in the middle of losing what was left of your mind when wonbin said that and your eyes immediately snapped back to him, fixed to him before he could even get the words completely out.
“i’ll give you two grams if you let me fuck you,” wonbin said casually, a wild grin tugging at his lips. “six grams if you let me do it raw.”
you were a little reluctant at first, but wonbin wasn’t surprised when you finally caved, thinking to himself, that was too damn easy.
because he was nice, wonbin let you snort a line before he touched you, but he was on top of you not a second later. in spite of that, he didn’t move like he was in any particular hurry, snaking a hand up your shirt and pressing his lips against your lips. then your neck, your collarbone, your belly. almost affectionately, almost.
it started to work you up quickly, and you even got annoyed, tugging at his hair, but wonbin didn’t care. matter of fact, he could feel his body getting hotter, burning a thousand degrees. he wanted to savor every second of you, every touch of you, every smell of you.
wonbin really liked the smell of you. the sweet scent helped masked the madness underneath when you were like this. he leaned in to sniff your hair, your neck, your clothes, your hands.
it made his dick twitch in his pants and he couldn’t control himself anymore, yanking it free so that he could steer himself between your open, inviting legs, moaning shakily and blowing his hair out of his eyes as he pushed into you. 
knowing that only a few months ago, your dignity would have never let you consent to something like this, wonbin almost felt bad. he may have sold the drugs, but he never touched them otherwise. too many people he had seen wind up like you, selling themselves out for a moment of ecstasy.
but he wasn’t so different. your cunt squeezed and throttled the life out of his cock. sweat was the reason your body clung to his. you were muttering his name, dragging red lines down his back with your fingernails. and for the time being, there was nothing wonbin wouldn’t do for his moment of ecstasy.
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pierpointco · 3 months ago
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RR: Like a bat up your nightdress.
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xstarkillerx · 9 months ago
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Rail
TW: Drug usage
Drabble based on this ask.
Dom toretto x fem!reader x Brian O'Conner
hop hop 🐇
Long, fat, red at the tip, Dom Toretto's cock is hot in your hands. The heady scent of musk, of body, of a long day working the garage and even longer night putting that RX-7 to work fills your lungs as you rail the line he so graciously laid for you on it. He's got one of his massive hands on your head, heavy, warm, thumb stroking your head affectionately while your swipe your nostrils, eyes squeezed shut at the momentary discomfort. On the other couch is Brian, eyes furrowed, keeping cautious, never really able to drop the cop in him that's ready to jump in if he needs to. He's got a half-smoked blunt burning away in his hand that has him too high to not be laced with something. Despite himself, despite the bizarre circumstance, Brian's fucking hard too.
"That good?" Dom asks, and with powder still on your nose. You look up at him with those pretty eyes like that line wasn't enough and you can squeeze more outta him if you're sweet enough about it. He gives a fond half-smile, his little fucking junkie. Dom swipes at your nose, collecting the powder with his thumb like a father with a snotty child. He does the same with the residue on his cock before invading your lips with the large digit and spreading it on your gums. Your tongue chases it, already feeling the way it makes the thin skin tingle. He watches your pupils change, watches the coke kick in and, fuck, that's the part that always gets him, makes his dick twitch. Corruption. Corruption and pretty young girls who just just can't help but look up to him, trust him, let him lead them astray. He remembers Letty, the way she watched him down the street her whole life, wanted nothing more than to get Dom's attention until she learned this was what you need to do to get it. She had that same look in her eye that first time, wild, hungry fucking ready to go. He's a sucker for it.
Your skin is hot, your heart is racing, you feel like you can fly. You shove Dom's cock in your mouth and almost too eagerly and swallow him down your throat, earning a hiss from Dom through gritted teeth. You can't see it but Dom's looking at Brian and suddenly you're a prop, a toy, like all the other pretty things he uses to get his rocks off. The air is thick between them, scored by the wet gagging sounds of your throat. Tears well up in your eyes when Dom starts fucking your face, hips moving off the couch to shove it deeper down your throat and back out again, you grasp at his thighs for purchase. Brian and Dom are locked in eye contact, Brian is breathing heavy, fingers twitching to to free his cock from his boxers but his limbs feel heavy and sluggish.
Gasping and drenched in your own spit, Dom pulls you off his cock before he cums and uses what saliva you left on it to jerk himself off. "Where'd you want it?" His voice is low, slurred with lust and his own cocktail of chemicals in his system. He doesn't normally ask you this, you know he likes coating your face, likes the mess it makes, the way your features skew when you try to keep it out of your eyes. The question wasn't for you. He isn't even looking at you.
Brian blinks slowly, his head tingles with every movement and his eyes are heavy. "Tits." he says simply through his laboured breathing. Dom complies, and Brian's hips twitch at the sight of your pretty chest coated in his cum.
Desperate to take back the attention of the room you stand from where you were kneeling and lean in and capture Dom's lips in a sloppy kiss, the spit on your face smearing against his skin. You can't help but whine at the feeling of his warm tongue against your own. His fingers find your cunt and he isn't gentle about it; rough and thick he spreads your wetness before shoving them inside. You whine and are forced onto your tip-toes for a moment. Dom breaks the kiss.
"Look at him." he says, directing your gaze over at Brian who can't take his eyes off of you. He's since pulled the waist of his boxers down below his cock and is stroking it, slow, easy, shiny with the spit he shot into his own hand to slick it. "Go on." Your attention is brought back to Dom. "This pussy's greedy, I can feel it. You wanna get fucked? Go on." He slides his fingers out and sticks them in your mouth before sending you across the room to Brian who sits up out of his slouched posture to make more room for you on the couch. You straddle him, knees on either side of his waist and wait for him to guide his cock into position before you sink down on it, and christ, it's almost too much. The coke has your nerves on fire, the entrance alone was enough to get you moaning, but his voice, god his voice, the sound he makes when you get your pussy on him is what heaven must sound like.
"Fuck." he breathes, head spinning, every limb in his body tingling and sensitive, for someone who was so quiet before, he can't seem to shut up now, groaning and whining with every movement you make. It's a slow and easy fuck, too lost in the feeling of your pussy being filled to wanna rush it. Brian fills you up just right, hitting a spot inside you that makes you double over and grab the backrest behind him just to stay upright, it puts your cum-coated tits in his face which he happily sucks on until they're clean, sore and purple. Your orgasm rolls in slow, with the promise of hitting like a giant wave, full body, and it makes you go faster to chase it. Brian is barely containing himself, hands at your waist, staring up at your pretty face while he does everything he can to hold onto his orgasm until you find yours. It's the way you clench when you're close that sends him over, he cums just before you do, enough to where you get the pleasure of hearing his ragged voice cry out while you fuck down on his now sensitive cock. His body is limp, like all life has left it, shot into your body with the cum that's oozing out of your cunt.
Sweaty, placid, hoping for another line you look behind you at Dom who's already making his way over to the couch you share with Brian. He sits down and pulls you in for another dirty kiss, right there, while Brian's still got his cock in you, and with the guidance of Dom's hand, Brian forms a half-tight fist on Dom's cock to stroke it until he cums again. You clean it off of his fingers when he does.
🐇 hop hop
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harveywritings92 · 1 year ago
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Sole, to Hancock: Do you have any skeletons in your closet?
Hancock, takes a hit of jet: You mean literally or figuratively?
Sole: Honestly, the fact that I have to specify...
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sebsxphia · 3 months ago
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tw: drug and alcohol usage and addiction.
although i have been drug free for nearly two years, i’m coming to terms with quitting drinking altogether. within my near two years of sobriety from drugs, i’ve been able to also reduce my drinking and be able to have a couple of pints at the pub and then go home. but i don’t even want to do that anymore. recently i can see myself nearly lapsing and i’ve made this decision for the good of my health and my mental health. i can tell i’m about to get sick and this is gonna be fucking hard physically and mentally, but i haven’t voiced this anywhere and i just needed to. i think sharing it here first will give me the confidence to tell my worker. thank u for listening. <3
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why-i-love-comics · 6 months ago
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John Constantine, Hellblazer: Dead in America #5 - "One-Way Ticket" (2024)
written by Aaron Campbell art by John Pearson
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macgyvermedical · 8 months ago
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Drug Onset/Duration Times for Writers
Someone recently asked if I could do an onset times list and while I feel like I've done this before I couldn't find it, so here you go!
Onset time is the amount of time after administration that a drug begins to work. Onset times frequently have more to do with the route the drug is given than the particular drug. Generally an oral medication will start working in 30-60 minutes, a medication injected into the muscle (IM) will start working in 15-30 minutes, and a medication injected into a vein (IV) will start working in 1-5 minutes.
Duration times are how long a medication works once it starts working. Unlike onset times, these vary considerably depending on the medication itself and the route used to administer it.
Pain:
Aspirin (pain, fever)
Oral: Onset 30 minutes, duration 4-6 hours for pain (7-10 days for anticoagulation)
Acetaminophen (pain, fever)
Oral: onset 60 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
IV: onset 5-10 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
Ibuprofen (pain, fever)
Oral: onset 30 minutes, duration 6-8 hours
IV: onset 30 minutes, duration 6-8 hours
Ketorolac (pain)
Oral: onset 30 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
IV: onset 30 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
Morphine (pain)
Oral: onset 30 minutes, duration 3-5 hours
IM: onset 10-30 minutes, duration 4-5 hours
IV: onset 5-10 minutes, duration 4-5 hours
Fentanyl (pain)
IM: onset 7-8 minutes, duration 1-2 hours
IV: onset almost immediate, duration 30-60 minutes
Hydromorphone (pain)
Oral: onset 15-30 minutes, duration 3-4 hours
IV: onset 5 minutes, duration unknown
Sedation:
Lorazepam (agitation, anxiety)
Oral: onset 20-30 minutes, duration 6-8 hours
IV: onset 1-3 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
IM: onset
Diazepam (anti-seizure, anxiety)
Oral: onset 15-60 minutes, duration 12+ hours
IV: onset 1-5 minutes, duration 12+ hours
IM: onset
Rectal: onset 5 minutes, duration 12+ hours
Haloperidol
Oral: onset 30-60 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
IV: onset within seconds, duration 4-6 hours
IM: onset 5-15 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
Diphenhydramine (usually used together with lorazepam and haloperidol for emergency sedation for psych reasons)
Oral: onset 15-30 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
IV: onset 5-10 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
IM: onset 30-60 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
Anti-Nausea:
Ondansetron
Oral: onset 15-30 minutes, duration 6-8 hours
IV: onset rapid, duration 4-8 hours
Promethazine
Oral: onset 20 minutes, duration 4-12 hours
IV: onset 5 minutes, duration 12+ hours
IM: onset 20 minutes, duration 12+ hours
Stimulants:
Methylphenidate:
Oral: onset 20-60 minutes, duration 3-4 hours
Amphetamine/Dexamphetamine:
Oral: onset 20-60 minutes, duration 4-6 hours
Recreational:
Marijuana
Smoked: onset 30 seconds to 10 minutes, duration 3-6 hours
Oral: onset 30-90 minutes, duration 4-12 hours
Ketamine
IV: onset 30 seconds, duration 5-10 minutes
Snorted: onset 10 minutes, duration 60 minutes
Alcohol
Oral: onset 10 minutes, duration about 1 hour per standard drink consumed
(at this point I tried to google others but it started giving me crisis hotlines so I stopped)
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citylighten · 6 months ago
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alecz-obssesionz · 8 months ago
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Hollow smoking a blunt
Let's just say I didn't think Hollow's lack of mouth would let them smoke so I made Grimm help them✌️
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artofdeductionbysholmes · 5 months ago
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Hello there Mr Holmes. I heard that apparently you used to do drugs but you've been clean for a few years now? That's epic :D
Do you possibly have any words of advice for a 15yo currently 6 months clean from opioids? I can't really go to any of the adults around me, as they're not too aware and it's a surefire way of getting in trouble.
Hello.
I am uncertain where you acquired such information, but it holds truth. Yes, there was a time when I turned to cocaine and occasional morphine to stimulate my mind and alleviate boredom. However, I've been clean for several years now.
First, let me congratulate you on your perseverance. Staying six months clean from opioids (or any substance), especially at your age, is a tremendous achievement. Your strength and determination are admirable, and you have every reason to be proud.
Managing your recovery without the immediate support of those around you presents challenges, but it is a challenge that can be overcome. Here are some points to consider:
Establishing a daily routine is crucial to managing cravings and triggers, providing stability and normalcy.
Stimulate your mind with engaging activities. Find hobbies that capture your interest and keep you occupied. For me, it was playing the violin and solving cases, but any activity that interests you will help.
If you can't turn to adults around you, look into support groups or online communities. Many of these resources ensure anonymity, and the shared experiences can be incredibly valuable.
Prioritise your physical health through regular exercise and a balanced diet, which significantly impact mental well-being.
If you haven't already, consider reaching out for professional help. There are helplines and organisations specifically designed to assist individuals in your situation.
I also have John @consultjohnwatson now to anchor me and chase my demons away. I truly hope that you have a "John" in your life—a person who unconditionally loves and supports you.
Take care of yourself. Recovery is a path with twists and turns, and setbacks may happen. It is not the fall that defines us, but the strength to rise again.
Stay vigilant, and remember: the game is afoot, and you are capable of winning it.
SH
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