Riggy uses a bong

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For Spect4tingLizard

You gave me creative freedom, this is your punishment for that.


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It was 1 AM. The full moon hung high in the sky, casting a blue illumination onto the environment below. The light reflecting off the sun, onto the moon, and back to Earth shone through the windows of Riggy's treehouse.

A shiny new bong sat on the desk in Riggy's bedroom.

He glanced over at Rosey sleeping soundly on his bed. They were having a sleepover together, though Rosey had gone to bed hours ago, and Riggy had the urge to make an impulsive purchase, so he did. He had just gotten back home a few minutes ago.

The bong was around 75 dollars, which was a lot for his standards, but he thought it was a worthy sacrifice. He opened one of the drawers built into his desk, pulling out a lighter and a ziploc bag full of weed.

He grabbed some of the weed and packed it into the bowl of the bong, compressing it slightly. Afterwards he grabbed the lighter and lit the bowl, putting his mouth on the top and inhaling as the smoke reached his lungs. That feeling never got old. He looked back at Rosey to make sure she hadn't woken up, and sure enough, she was dead asleep. He smirked to himself and took another hit of the bong.

Fifteen minutes later...

Riggy had still been using the bong this entire time. It was nearly finished, but there was plenty of use left in it. The sound of the bubbles in the water was pretty much engraved in his head at this point. Rosey stirred in her sleep, though still not close to waking up. Riggy got up to take a break and to wait for the marijuana to kick into his brain.

THIRTY minutes later...

1:33 AM. 3 hours after Rosey had headed to bed. Riggy had finished using the bong a few minutes ago, and he could really feel the drug starting to kick in. His pupils were quite dilated. He coughed and ran into things, both due to just having a pretty long weed session.

Rosey started to move, waking up from the sound of Riggy colliding with the objects around him. She opened her eyes slightly, though immediately shut them; tighter than before and rolled over. But she could recognize that smell.

She immediately sprung up, completely opening her eyes, but the room was still pretty dark. She could still perfectly see Riggy standing there next to the bong though.

"R-Riggy! Wh- It's the middle of the night! Are you using a bong??"

Riggy looked around, avoiding eye contact with Rosey. He chuckled nervously. "Ha- uhm... no?" He responded not very convincingly. Rosey sighed in annoyance. "Honey, I love you, but you could've at least not done that in the exact room I was sleeping in. Also, be discreet about it next time. I can't sleep with that smell in the room. I'm gonna sleep on the couch." She got off the bed and headed out of Riggy's room.

"Nooooo I'm sorry!" Before he could get a reply, Rosey had already left and shut the door. He was gonna ask if Rosey wanted to try, but it seemed she wasn't interested. Maybe next time.


536 words. Not a lot, but I could only write so much lol

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 14, 2024 ⏰

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