Sasha brought Miss Eva to her home, her arm supporting the weakened woman as they walked into the courtyard. There, she spotted Nat and Grandpa sitting together happily, their arms linked as they chatted and laughed about something.
Sasha smiled warmly and shouted across the yard, "Hey, come here and help me! Don't just chit-chat there, Nat!"
Nat looked up with a bright smile and quickly came over, helping to support Miss Eva from the other side. Miss Eva's eyes found Grandpa, and she bowed deeply toward him, her voice trembling as she apologized for everything that had happened. He simply smiled warmly at her, his eyes kind and understanding as he gave a gentle nod, allowing her to go inside without judgment.
Both ladies carefully helped Miss Eva change out of her revealing outfit and into something more comfortable and modest. They guided her to one of the guest rooms and made sure she was settled comfortably on the bed before leaving her to rest. Then they made their way to Zack's room, their footsteps quiet as they approached.
When they opened the door, they found him sitting on the edge of his bed, his face twisted in a deep frown, his entire body radiating tension and barely controlled anger.
Nat and Sasha exchanged nervous glances before hesitantly asking, "Um, Zack, if you want to, can we—"
"Fine, fine, I'll do it! My head is already pounding like crazy. I'll treat her right now and then just punch a wall in anger to calm down. Just stay away from me until I get my shit together," Zack said harshly as he stood up abruptly and brushed past them without even looking at their faces, his shoulder bumping Nat's as he stormed out.
Both ladies smiled knowingly at each other as Nat said with a mischievous grin, "He's too overconfident that we girls will actually listen to him, right? Hehe." Nat and Sasha laughed quietly together as they grabbed each other's arms and followed after him anyway, completely ignoring his order to stay away.
In Miss Eva's room, she looked up when the door opened and saw Zack entering. She opened her mouth, about to say something—probably to thank him or apologize again—but the two girls behind him quickly signaled her with urgent gestures to keep her mouth shut and not say a word. Understanding the warning in their eyes, she quickly closed her mouth and her eyes, lying perfectly still as Zack approached and began the absorption process.
"Hehehh, IT DOES WORK! HAHAH! I DID DOUBT FOR A SECOND, BUT THIS IS TRUE! HEHEH! THEN I COULD SOMEHOW STILL KILL THAT BASTARD! HAHHA! TAKE IT, TAKE IT! MAKE ME MORE STRONGER! KEKEK! I FEEL LIKE I COULD KILL MANY PEOPLE NOW! HAHAH! THIS FEELS GOOD, WAY BETTER THAN THOSE PESKY UNTASTEFUL ENERGY! AHH, THIS IS GOOD! GREAT, GREAT! IT MAY BE POISON FOR YOU, BUT I DON'T FEEL ANYTHING BAD! HEHEH! SO THIS IS WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO LET YOUR EVERY CELL BREATHE! AAHH, NICE, NICE! I COULD ENJOY THIS STATE FOREVER! UMM, GOOD!"
Zack's voice was wild and unhinged as he absorbed the strange, corrupted energy from Miss Eva's body. She trembled beneath his touch, keeping her eyes squeezed shut, terrified that if she opened them she would scream in fear. What is happening? Zack was such a good kid before! she thought desperately, trying to calm her racing heart and keep herself from panicking.
"HUH, WHAT IS THIS? HEY, WOMAN, WHAT'S WITH THIS TINY QUANTITY? DON'T YOU HAVE MORE? TSK! YOU HAVE SUCH BIG BREASTS AND SUCH TINY ENERGY! CAN'T YOU TAKE MORE OF IT AND COME HERE? YOU'RE WASTING MY TIME! UGH, I WANT MORE! HEY, WAKE UP, BITCH!"
"Agh!!" Zack suddenly got up from his position and came closer to Miss Eva's face, but his body staggered dangerously, barely managing to stay upright. He slammed his hand down on the bed beside her to keep himself from falling, his breathing harsh and ragged as he gasped for air. "Huffe, huffe, you woman, give me more!! Agh!"
I'm so sorry for bringing so little! Please forgive me, Zack!! Miss Eva cried silently in her mind, too terrified to open her eyes or move even a muscle.
"Zack, why don't you ask her about it afterwards when she wakes up properly? Let's go now and let her rest, okay?" Nat and Sasha said gently as they moved forward and supported him from both sides, their hands steadying his swaying form.
"AGH! DID I ASK YOUR OPINION? TSK! EVERYONE IS USELESS! LET'S GO!" Zack snapped in anger, shaking off their hands roughly before storming out of the room, leaving Miss Eva alone and trembling on the bed.
Sasha handed Zack over to Nat's care, but before Nat could lead him away, Sasha grabbed her hand tightly and pulled her close. She leaned in and whispered directly into Nat's ear, her voice sweet but deadly serious, "HEY, NAT, I HOPE YOU KEEP YOUR LITTLE PUSSY CLOSED AND DON'T TRY TO SEDUCE MY BROTHER, OKAY! I HOPE YOU PLAY FAIR AND SQUARE. IF YOU CHEAT AND TRY TO GET MY BROTHER THROUGH DIRTY TRICKS, THEN I WILL KILL YOU, OKAY!" The smile on Sasha's face was absolutely dangerous, making her threat crystal clear.
"GUHH!" Nat's breath caught in her throat. She looked back at Sasha with wide eyes before forcing a nervous laugh. "Haha, Big Sister Sasha, don't worry! I'll properly take care of him. Don't worry, okay!" She said quickly, then walked faster, practically dragging Zack away to escape Sasha's intense stare.
Seeing Nat's hasty retreat, Sasha smiled with satisfaction, then turned around gracefully and said in a normal voice, "Miss Eva, you can breathe now!"
"Aaghh, hugg, cough, cough, huff!" Miss Eva gasped desperately for air like she'd been drowning, sitting up straight and immediately checking her body with trembling hands to make sure she was still in one piece. She continued breathlessly, "Thank you so much, Sasha! If you and Zack weren't here, then I would have definitely died. I'm so sorry I hid things from you before and nearly hurt you with my actions."
Miss Eva apologized with heartfelt sincerity, her eyes shimmering with guilt and gratitude. Sasha's expression softened at once. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around her, drawing the still-shaken woman into a warm, reassuring embrace.
"Don't worry about it," Sasha said gently. "Whatever happened is behind us now. Let's focus on the future, okay? You need to get some proper rest. I'll go make dinner for Grandpa—and for you, too. Those two probably won't eat anything tonight."
She pulled back slightly, smiling with quiet confidence. "I'll check on them afterward, so take care of yourself until then. You're completely healed now, so there's nothing to worry about."
With a genuine smile, Sasha released the hug, giving Miss Eva's hands a final, reassuring squeeze.
"Umm! Let me help you cook! I'm feeling fine now, really it is the truth. My husband is stuck in jail, so... can I stay here for a while? I'll help around the house with cooking and cleaning. I'm actually pretty good at housework! Please let me stay here!" Miss Eva requested hopefully, her eyes pleading.
Sasha smiled warmly and nodded without hesitation. Both women headed toward the kitchen together, already talking about what to prepare for dinner.
Grandpa's ears perked up as he suddenly heard two women laughing and chatting happily, their voices blending together as they worked side by side in the kitchen, turning the space into a warm, lively stage of domestic happiness.
"Ooohh, hehe, it's absolutely true! Having women in your house really does make it more colorful and alive. This house was way too bland and quiet with just two men living here." Grandpa smiled contentedly to himself as he relaxed in the courtyard, sipping his usual evening tea with Lurvi and Tyra floating nearby.
"Hmm, Lurvi and Tyra, you both did really well today! Here, tonight Grandpa is going to give you something amazing as a reward for your hard work. This special drink will make you feel lighter than air, and you'll float all the way to the clouds after drinking this! Hehe, just a few drops will be more than enough!" Grandpa laughed with an evil grin as he carefully added some mysterious drops of liquid into cute little Lurvi and Tyra's individual bowls. The two innocent creatures drank it happily, completely trusting their Grandpa.
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"Huff, huff!" Zack's harsh breathing filled the room as he stumbled inside, his body swaying slightly. Natlia quickly moved to support him, guiding him carefully to sit on the edge of the bed. "Hugg, Zack, wait just a bit! I'll fix your bed properly, then you can sleep tonight and rest, okay!" Nat said, also huffing for air from the effort of supporting his weight.
Ugh, he's so heavy! Just supporting him made my breathing get all hard like this. Looks like I really need to train my body a little more, Nat thought to herself, shaking her head as she began straightening and cleaning the messy bed.
Zack sat there in a daze, his mind foggy and unfocused. Slowly, he turned around and his eyes landed on Nat as she bent over to fix the bed sheets. Her round ass was pointed directly at him, the fabric of her outfit stretching tight across her curves. Something primal stirred in his clouded mind. Still in a daze, Zack shifted up onto the bed and began crawling forward on all fours like a predatory animal stalking its prey. He reached his hand forward and grabbed her ass firmly.
"KYYAAA!!!" Nat shrieked in surprise, spinning around instantly and backing away from him. With her back now pressed against the bed's edge, she stared at Zack's frowning, intense face and said slowly, trying to calm the situation, "Umm, Zack, let's just rest now, okay? We can talk about this tom—"
"SHUT UP! REST, REST, ALL THIS NONSENSE ABOUT RESTING! YOU STOPPED ME BACK THERE WITH THAT WOMAN! NOW SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" Zack said with irritation dripping from every word. He grabbed her feet roughly. TEEARRR! The sound of fabric ripping filled the room as he tore through her black tights, exposing her silky smooth white feet.
"Umm, nice, very nice!" Zack smiled with a wicked expression as he ran his hands over her exposed feet, feeling their softness and smoothness.
"AHH!! Zack, umm, please! Not like this, aah! Not like this!" Nat moaned as his fingers explored her sensitive feet, sending unwanted pleasure shooting through her body.
"TSKK!" THUMP! Zack suddenly surged forward with aggressive intent. He planted one hand beside her head against the bed's headboard structure, his body now completely covering hers and trapping her beneath him. He positioned his knees on both sides of her hips and placed his other hand beside her belly on the bed surface, caging her in. He stared directly into her face with dark, hungry eyes and commanded, "BE A GOOD WOMAN AND SHUT UP, WILL YA!"
His hand moved down to her thighs and TEAARR!—he ripped her tights again, this time at her upper thighs. He shoved his fingers inside the torn opening, feeling the warm, soft skin of her inner thighs.
"Ummm, Zack, please listen, look here, aah!" Nat struggled to control the moans threatening to escape as she reached up with one trembling hand and turned his face toward hers. Her other hand fumbled at her neck, pulling out something. "Here, I brought this today from that jewelry shop. I didn't even pay the money yet! Hehe, this is the necklace you gave me, which will always stay with me no matter what, so don't worry! You can do anything to me anytime you want! Aahhhh, Zack, umm, just please rest for today, okay!!"
The moment Nat finished speaking, Zack suddenly stopped moving his fingers against her thighs. His hand moved up slowly to touch her flushed cheeks with surprising gentleness. His eyes began to close as exhaustion finally overtook the darkness. He whispered softly, almost vulnerably, "You're cute, Nat!"
"Agh!" His body went completely limp and fell forward, his full weight collapsing onto her as his head landed heavily on her shoulder, completely unconscious.
Nat lay there frozen for a long moment, not daring to move or even breathe properly. Then, slowly, her face began turning RED! Puff! It looked like actual smoke was rising from her head as heat flooded through her entire body. "Uff, why is it so hot in here!" Nat fanned herself frantically with her hand, trying to cool down the fire burning inside her.
Carefully, gently, she maneuvered Zack's head off her shoulder and placed it softly on the pillow beside her. With great effort, she turned his heavy body so he was lying properly on his back.
"Huff, it's so tiring taking care of a man like this!" Nat smiled despite her exhaustion, looking down at Zack's peaceful sleeping face. She reached for the blanket to cover him, but her eyes caught sight of something else—the prominent bulge straining against his pants. Her eyes became fixated on it, unable to look away. Time seemed to stop as she stared, her mind racing with dangerous thoughts.
After what felt like an eternity, she slowly positioned herself like Zack had done to her moments before. She placed her knees on either side of his body and her arms beside his head, hovering over him. She lowered herself down until her face was close to his and whispered with a flushed face, "YOU ASSAULTED A PRINCESS, SO NOW IT'S MY TURN TO ASSAULT YOU. IT'S REVENGE, OKAY! FAIR IS FAIR!" Her face was burning red as she spoke.
Her eyes traveled down to his strong, muscular arm lying beside him. Slowly, carefully, she shifted her position and sat down on his lower belly. "Aahh!" A gasp escaped her lips as she felt Zack's hard bulge press against her lower back, the tip nearly touching the curve where her ass began.
Heart pounding wildly, Natlia daringly lifted the bottom of her white outfit upward and scooted her hips back just a little bit further down his body. She bent her upper body forward and— "Aahhhhhhh!!" A deep moan tore from her throat as she felt the full hardness of his bulge poking directly against her upper ass, separated only by the thin fabric of her torn tights.
She bent down further, letting her soft breasts press and flatten against Zack's firm chest. Then she brought her lips to his exposed bicep and kissed it softly. She kept kissing the hard muscle over and over, her hands running over it, touching every ridge and curve. Her tongue darted out, licking along the defined lines. "Aahh! Zack!! Ummmm!" Nat moaned shamelessly as she continued grinding her ass slowly against his bulge while worshipping his muscular arm with her mouth.
"Hahah, I did say that would happen, right!"
A voice suddenly cut through the haze of pleasure.
Nat's eyes shot open in panic. Moving with lightning speed, she yanked the blanket up to cover Zack's body completely, then leaped off the bed and rushed to the window. She stood there looking outside with forced casualness, her mind racing. Hmm, Zack's room is on the upper floor, so it has such a nice view of the city. Good, good, very good. Beautiful night sky... Nat kept her eyes fixed outward, standing in a perfectly proper straight posture. She quickly adjusted her clothes to barely cover the torn areas, forcing her breathing to slow down and calm as she pretended to admire the stars and moon.
After a few tense seconds—CREEAKK!—the door opened slowly as Sasha stepped inside the room.
"Hmm, why does the air feel so stuffy and hot in here? Did you not open the air vent, Nat?" Sasha asked as she walked to a specific spot on the wall and pulled a string, opening the ventilation system to let fresh air flow through. Then she approached Nat and immediately noticed her tights were torn in several places, the rips exposing smooth skin.
"Ooohh! It looks like you're reminiscing about what happened earlier! Hehe," Sasha teased playfully as she touched Nat's shoulder with a knowing smile.
"Um, what? Oh, this?" Nat gestured vaguely at her torn tights, her voice remarkably calm and controlled. "Don't worry about it. Zack didn't do much, really."
"Ooh, fine, fine! Since you're done taking care of him here, go downstairs and eat some dinner. I'll stay with him and sleep here tonight. Go on, shoo, shoo!" Sasha said casually, making dismissive hand gestures.
"Hmm, why would I eat when Zack hasn't eaten anything? I'll also stay and—kyaaaa! Sasha, what are you doing?! Don't strippp!!!" Nat started speaking in a calm, reasonable manner, then spun around and her eyes went wide with shock. Sasha was casually undressing, pulling down her tight track pants and stepping out of them, making herself nearly naked with only her panties covering her lower body. Then she peeled off her slightly damp shirt and placed it neatly folded on the table before turning around, completely unashamed as she displayed her healthy, curvaceous, sexy body. Her skin seemed to shimmer beautifully in the soft moonlight streaming through the window.
"What are you screaming about? I sleep with him exactly like this all the time. You should be grateful I'm even wearing a new bra tonight since you guys are here as guests. Otherwise I would have slept completely naked like I usually do. Now stop pestering me and bothering me. Just go away already," Sasha spoke with complete casualness, as if this was the most normal thing in the world, and turned back toward the bed.
She placed one knee up on the mattress and reached down to pull back the blanket covering Zack. But before she could slip under the covers, she felt herself being yanked backward roughly. Nat had grabbed her arm and was now speaking in complete panic, "NO, NO, THIS IS NOT GOOD AT ALL! I KNOW YOU DO THAT NORMALLY, BUT I'M HERE RIGHT NOW, SO NO, NO, ABSOLUTELY NOT! WEAR YOUR CLOTHES BACKKKKK!!" Nat gripped Sasha's arm desperately, physically preventing her from getting into the bed.
"Hehe, is that so? Don't worry about this woman's body. Since we were little kids, he's seen and touched this body like it's just another part of himself, so he would never feel anything sexual about it. BUT FOR YOU, IT'S COMPLETELY DIFFERENT, RIGHT? I COULD CLEARLY SEE HIS BULGE EARLIER! HEHE! AND I ALSO NOTICED A MARK ON HIS ARM! MY DEAR NAT, HIS ARM FEELS REALLY GOOD, DOESN'T IT? IMAGINE HOW IT WOULD FEEL TO HAVE THAT STRENGTH PRESSED AGAINST YOUR WHOLE BODDYY!! HEHE! MAYBE IT WOULD BE TOO MUCH FOR AN INNOCENT PRINCESS LIKE YOU TO HANDLE!" Sasha whispered seductively into Nat's ear as she deliberately brought her nearly naked body closer and closer, pressing forward until their breasts were squished together, soft flesh meeting soft flesh.
"Umm, Big Sister Sasha, it's not like that! I... I..." Nat stammered, completely embarrassed as she looked away, unable to meet Sasha's knowing eyes.
"Hehe, don't worry about it! Sooner or later, he'll be yours to have. But REMEMBER THIS—HE IS ALSO MINE, SO DON'T YOU DARE PLAY WITH HIS HEART OR HURT HIM!! OKAY, MY DEAR?" Sasha's smile turned dangerous as she brought both hands forward and grabbed the bottom of Nat's white outfit, slowly lifting it upward. Her other hand slid down and pressed against Nat's crotch area above the torn tights, then moved lower, her fingers deliberately stroking over Nat's lower vaginal area through the fabric.
Nat's legs subconsciously opened wider, giving Sasha better access without even thinking about it.
"Umm, it definitely looks like you had some fun earlier! Hehe, I'LL FORGIVE YOU THIS ONE TIME, SO NOW LET ME SLEEP! IF YOU WANT TO JOIN US IN BED, YOU'RE WELCOME TO JOIN! JUST DON'T DISTURB ME ONCE I'M ASLEEP!" Sasha said with a sharp glare, though her face quickly shifted to a happy, satisfied smile. She turned away and slipped smoothly under the blanket, immediately pressing her nearly naked body against Zack's side and hugging him possessively. His muscular arm became her pillow as she nestled into the crook of his shoulder and closed her eyes contentedly.
"Agh!" Nat glared daggers at Sasha's back, frustration and jealousy burning through her. She huffed and walked to the other side of the bed, sitting down on the edge. Her eyes drifted over to Sasha's position and she noticed that Sasha's bra didn't really cover her large breasts properly—they were practically spilling out, the soft flesh peeking out and pressing directly against Zack's side ribs.
"Grr!" Natlia growled quietly in frustration. Then, with determination burning in her eyes, she slowly began peeling off her torn tights, sliding them down her long legs. Her smooth skin was revealed inch by inch, glowing in the dim light—it looked like nothing had ever touched it before, maintaining a pure, flawless white color.
She stood up gracefully and removed her half-jacket, placing it carefully and safely next to Zack's shirt, which Sasha had removed from him earlier. Then she stood there perfectly straight, her body naturally forming an elegant S-curve that would make any artist weep. She gently released her braided hair from its ties and let it fall loose around her face and shoulders, the strands cascading down beautifully.
Her full-sleeve white-golden attire only reached down to her upper thighs, leaving her long legs completely exposed. With deliberate, slow movements, she unbuttoned the top few buttons of her outfit, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage and the curves of her breasts. Then she unbuttoned one button from the bottom as well, giving a teasing peek at her panties, which were no longer hidden beneath tights. She stretched her body slowly, making sure every muscle felt loose and relaxed, arching her back in a way that emphasized her curves. All the while, she smirked directly at Sasha, making sure the other woman was watching.
"TSK! Witch, total witch!" Sasha grumbled under her breath, deliberately turning around to face away, not wanting to give Nat the satisfaction of her attention.
"Hehe!" Nat smiled victoriously and walked around to the other side of the bed. She carefully slipped under the blanket from her side. Slowly, gently, she reached for Zack's other arm and lifted it up, positioning it behind her body. Following Sasha's example, she laid her head down on his muscular arm, using it as her personal pillow as she snuggled deep into his embrace. She draped her naked leg over his body possessively, and letting Zack fingers naturally graze against her exposed back thighs and the curve of her ass.
"Ummm!" A soft, satisfied moan escaped Nat's lips as she placed her hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat beneath her palm. Within moments, she drifted off to sleep peacefully, a content smile on her face.
Sasha also smiled to herself, satisfied with the arrangement, and let sleep take her as well.
Only Zack remained troubled, his face still twisted in a deep frown even in his dreams, whatever nightmares plaguing his mind refusing to give him peace...
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"Umm, here, Grandpa, please eat something," Miss Eva said respectfully as she approached with a plate of warm food, offering it to him with both hands.
"Hmm, little Eva, don't you want to rest? You've been through a lot today," Grandpa asked with genuine concern in his voice, though he still stood up and washed his hands properly, getting ready to eat the food she'd prepared.
"I'm fine, really, Grandpa. Zack treated me so well, and I feel much better now. I'm so sorry for causing all of you so much trouble and worry," Miss Eva said as she bowed lower, her voice thick with emotion and regret.
"It's fine, child. Those kids have their own lives to live, and their decisions are ultimately up to them to make. I can only guide them on the right path and make sure they don't stray too far astray—that is the proper role of an elder. So don't think too much about it and beat yourself up. Here, sit down and eat a little with me. I heard about your situation from your husband and from Nat. You have to stay strong and keep positive, you understand? Being a mother is incredibly tough, so if you truly want to become a good mother, you first have to think of yourself as a real mother—strong and capable—not as a broken woman who's been defeated by life! We will get what we want in time, so be strong for yourself and for your future baby, little Eva. Take care of yourself properly. Only then will the baby grow strong and healthy in the future. And for that to happen, you need to eat well! Here, eat." Grandpa said with surprising sweetness as he personally offered her food from his own hands, like a grandfather feeding his own granddaughter.
Hearing his kind, supportive words, Miss Eva's eyes filled with tears that spilled down her cheeks. She began eating the food like a little child being cared for, and between bites she kept telling Grandpa her whole story—everything that had happened, all her fears and regrets. Grandpa kept nodding while listening intently to every word, continuing to feed her with patience and care.
After a while, Miss Eva finally calmed down, her tears stopping as peace settled over her features. She smiled genuinely and took over feeding Grandpa, making sure he ate well too. As she was serving him more food, she suddenly noticed something odd and asked curiously, "By the way, Grandpa, why are those two little animals floating so weirdly like that?"
She pointed at Tyra and Lurvi, who were floating around completely haphazardly without any sense of direction, bumping into things and each other.
"Oh, them? They're perfectly fine, just very drowsy from what I gave them! They'll sleep it off and wake up tomorrow morning strong and healthy like me! Hehe," Grandpa said with a mischievous laugh, clearly pleased with himself.
"Hahah, Grandpa, you definitely did something to them, didn't you! Haha!" Miss Eva laughed warmly, and Grandpa joined in her laughter.
The night deepened around them, filled with their happy laughter, warm conversation, and elsewhere in the house, even warmer cuddles between people finding comfort in each other...
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Author Blabbering
"A little will never hurt,"
—spoken confidently by an author who has never touched alcohol in his entire life.
Yes, we exist. Rare species. Museum-worthy, perhaps. I've never had a drop—though who knows what the future holds? Maybe someone will gift me a vintage bottle someday. I could sell it…
I mean—drink it.
Yes. Drink. Taste. Enjoy. Alone. At night. Like a true novelist.
Anyway, before I embarrass myself further, here are some fun facts and basic alcohol knowledge, for fellow innocent souls and curious minds alike.
🍺 Beer
One of the oldest drinks in human history—older than written language.
Made from water, grains (usually barley), hops, and yeast.
Alcohol content is usually low to moderate (around 4–6%).
Bitter taste comes from hops, which were originally added to preserve beer.
Fun fact: Ancient people sometimes drank beer instead of water because it was safer.
Best for: casual drinking, social settings, and pretending you know what "aftertaste" mean.
🍶 Soju
A popular Korean alcoholic drink.
Clear, smooth, and dangerously easy to drink.
Alcohol content ranges from 12% to 25%, depending on the type.
Traditionally made from rice, but modern versions use potatoes or wheat.
Tastes mild, which is why people underestimate it… and then regret life choices.
Best for: group dinners, bonding, and accidental overconfidence.
🍷 Wine
Made from fermented grapes (nothing else—grapes are dramatic enough).
Comes mainly in red, white, and rosé.
Alcohol content is usually 9–15%.
Red wine gets its color from grape skins; white wine usually doesn't.
The older the wine, the pricier it gets—sometimes. Age doesn't always mean better, just rarer.
Best for: pretending to be sophisticated while googling "how to hold a wine glass."
🥃 Spirits (Whiskey, Vodka, Rum, etc.)
Distilled alcohol, which means much stronger (around 40% or more).
Whiskey is aged in wooden barrels—this is where flavor and color come from.
Vodka is usually flavor-neutral and very sneaky.
Rum comes from sugarcane or molasses and has pirate energy.
Best for: slow sipping, serious faces, and regretting underestimations.
🧠 Random Alcohol Fun Facts
Alcohol is a depressant, not a stimulant—feeling "energetic" is just lowered inhibition.
Everyone processes alcohol differently; genetics matter.
Tolerance is not strength—it's adaptation.
Alcohol doesn't create emotions; it just removes the filter hiding them.
In the end, drinking is less about alcohol itself and more about how, why, and how much. Some people drink to celebrate, some to forget, some just for the taste—and some authors simply write about it while drinking water at 2 a.m.
Lonely nights don't need alcohol to be poetic.
But knowledge? Knowledge is always safe to consume.
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