#TIPSY

[classycookiexo]

[risingpilots]

More country music should sound like this

[thelilfae]

dad drunk hehe 😙 i think he would have very bad object permanence while tipsy & constantly loose daisy anytime she moved 3 inches to the left lmaooo

[angel4him]

Been too busy to take pictures sooo… old tipsy selfie it is! 😇🍸… realized halfway through the night my dress was see through 😳

[ebee7bambi]

Mood: taking silly selfies in the bathroom during a party HEHE

[aimeeliz]

tipsy aimee with the heart eyes 😋

[brandyinsanity]

Let me step on you🥰🖤

[writeaboutit]

Feet in the Bathroom Sink

Ellie carries your purse all night long

(Not beta read sorry for any mistakes it’s literally 2 am, I just really wanted to write this.)

Word Count: 1,000

You were in the bathroom sitting on the counter in an attempt to get as close to the mirror as possible. You brush on the second layer of mascara making your eyes look darker; more sultry.

Footsteps sound across your bedroom floor before Ellie appears in the bathroom’s doorway. She lets out a small chuckle at the sight of you while leaning one shoulder against the door frame.

You make eye contact with her in the mirror, “What?” you question her laugh.

“Nothing it’s just funny,” she motions to your feet which are sitting in the sink.

“It helps me get closer to the mirror,” you explain.

She just smiles and pushes off the wall. She closes the space between you two and places a small peck on your temple, “Almost ready? We’re supposed to meet Dina and Jess in 15,”

You nod, “Just finishing my mascara,”

Ellie just nods, leaving you to finish getting ready. ……. You make your way down the narrow staircase. It groans with each step you take causing you to make a mental note to see if Joel can fix that later.

Ellie is sprawled out on the couch. Her head is leaned back against the back of the couch, her ankle crossed over a knee, eyes closed.

At the sound of your approach her eyes open. She sits up, “Ready baby?”

“Yeah, I just gotta grab my coat and purse,”

Ellie nods and makes her way to the door grabbing your coat as you grab your purse off the entry table. She holds open your jacket for you to slip it on and then sneaks a peck on your lips.

You giggle at the sudden movement of your girlfriend. She opens the front door and you both make your way to the car. .…… The music hums over the chatter of the crowd in the small dive bar. It’s off the beaten path so it’s mostly locals that know the place, making it have a cozier atmosphere.

Some guitar solo is playing as Jessie and Dina walk through the doors. You and Ellie already sit in a booth tucked in a back corner of the bar.

You squeal in excitement. You guys and your friends haven’t had a night out in too long. You are going to get tipsy, gossip with your best friend, and slutty dance with your girlfriend before going home to, hopefully, have the best sex and best sleep of your life.

“Baby, watch my purse?” you ask Ellie so you can meet Dina at the door. She nods with a small smile on her face at your excitement.

You practically skip your way across the bar to Dina who was looking for you but now has spotted your thrilled figure.

“Din’s!” you grip her upper arms and begin to jump up and down. She joins in your excitement, the two of you now a jumping laughing mess.

Jessie has already left and made his way to the booth. You look to see your partners deep in a conversation, about what you have no idea.

You and Dina make your way to the bar where you both order beers and make your way back to the table.

Your respective partners look up at you, “Hey Dina,” Ellie greets your best friend for the first time tonight.

Dina perches on Jessie’s lap greeting your girlfriend back. You sit next to Ellie leaning into her side as she slips her arm around your shoulders.

The conversation Ellie and Jessie were having before continues. Something about cars, honestly you have no idea. You tune them out, the feeling of your girlfriend’s frame surrounding you and the warm alcohol settling in your chest leads to a tipsy state of contentment.

After some time you turn to Dina, “Let’s dance,” you stand pulling Dina with you. You two spin around the dance floor for some time. Beads of sweat drip down your spine, your cheeks flushed a rosy pink.

Suddenly you feel hands on your hips. Usually, this would alarm you but you would know those guitar calloused fingertips digging into the flesh of your waist anywhere.

You spin in her grip and Ellie gives you a small smile, “Hey baby, dance with me?”

You nod too out of breath, not from the dancing but the sheer presence of this woman, to verbally answer. You both begin to sway to the slow intimate music, your hands around her knock, hers around your waist.

You lean your forehead to the curve between her neck and shoulder breathing in the comforting scent of her.

You stay like that for some time before your head jerks upright. You look at Ellie with alarm, “Where’s my purse?” Usually, you would be better at keeping track of it but after a night of drinking and dancing with the love of your life, your mind is in a much dirtier place.

Ellie just smiles and lifts her hand from your waist tapping her shoulder. You realize there is a thin leather strap dangling off her arm—the leather strap of your purse.

“Oh, thanks. I can take it now though,” you motion for her to give you the bag.

“Don’t worry about it,” she shrugs it off not minding to keep track of your belongings for the night. You smile. This woman ugh!

You nod before leaning into her ear and whispering, “I appreciate that baby but I think you should give me the purse so you can drive us home, like now.”

You lean back to see a small blush form on Ellie’s cheeks as her eyebrows raise in question. You just nod your head confirming what she needs to know.

“Yo Jess,” Ellie grabs Jessie’s attention who is a few feet away swaying with a definitely tipsy Dina in his arms. He looks up, “Yeah?” “We’re heading out see y’all later,” Ellie already has your hand and is pulling you to the door. You let out a lazy giggle, loving when she gets determined like this.

You hear Jessie’s chuckle from behind you, “You two kids have fun,” You giggle again, “Oh we will,” Ellie blushes once more.

What did we think? Pls send me any writing prompts(I'll do smut but I prefer to write cute fluff like this) I'm running out of writing ideas but I want to keep writing soooo bad!

[sobervoices]

tipsy!jake x gf!reader

you were lying in bed, scrolling through your phone, the soft glow of the screen lighting up the otherwise dark room. it was late, but you didn't want to sleep until your boyfriend, jake, comes home after a big event with his members—their first as a prada ambassador.

despite being proud, you obviously missed jake terribly.

just as you were about to give up and hit the pillows, you heard the faint sound of the door clicking open. seconds later, after a few sounds of what might've been stumbling, footsteps unevenly padded into the room. you looked up, the light outside the room drawing in.

jake, still in his designer clothes, face flushed with a goofy lopsided smile curling at the tip of his lips.

"welcome home," you whispered with a smile, but before you could say anything more, jake stumbled toward the bed, eyes crinkling with mischief and something else—maybe a little too much champagne.. aswell as his ears, tipped with a shade of rosy red.

quickly, he was crawling into bed, throwing his arms around you like a koala, his body warm and a bit heavier than usual as he clung onto you, nuzzling his face into your shoulder.

"yah... why are you still awake?" he mumbled, accent thicker than normal with a slurred speech, an undeniable sweetness to it. he bit his bottom lip softly, raising his head to admire your features. pulling his lip out to an exaggerated pout.

"was waiting for you, silly," you replied, putting your phone aside and adjusting yourself to lay more comfortably beneath him. "how was the event, baby? you look like you had a.. good time."

jake giggled softly in response, his face flushing a deeper shade of pink as his fingers curled into the fabric of your shirt. lowering his head back down against the curve of your neck. "it was... super fun," he sighed happily, "but everyone kept talking to me, and i just wanted t'come back home with you.." he blinked slowly, a satisfyed hum leaving his throst. "I missed you, baby."

"now can you.. play with my hair?" jake murmured, hearing the quiet scoff leave from you before bringing your hand up to run throughout his hair. slurred 'thank you's slipping from his tipsy self as your nails gently grazed his scalp.

[thefigureresource]

G.E.M. Rangiku Matsumoto : Tipsy ver [Bleach: Thousand-Year Blood War] non scale from MegaHouse coming November 2024.

[whyyjakee]

Ambrose had a bit too much to drink last night, and He's feeling it. 🍺

[angel4him]

Me: “I miss martini nights 🍸”

Me: “never mind” 😂wild early 20’s

[velvetspacequeen]

Windows open, beers cold & dinner is cooookin ☀️🫠

[mrsoulstice]

🤠Oh my, Good lord🤠

Shaboozey's “A Bar Song (Tipsy)” surpasses Morgan Wallen's “Last Night” to become the #1 biggest country chart hit of the 2020s decade globally

[wren13]

🌾 I kiss the kitten gently on her head 🌾

[ladyy--lazarus]

Friday, October 25, 2024 🎃