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drunk on your love | trump/biden

Chapter 6: hangover

Notes:

i totally forgot about this fic, again. but i wrote another chapter just for you pookies 😝🔥

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Donald slowly opened his sky coloured eyes, ocean eyes if you want. his head pulsed as he tried to sit on his own bed.

what happened?

 

<<hey girl how are you feeling? you panicked and passed out>> the purple horse appeared in his vision with a cup of tea, a pill and a glass of water

 

<<I feel like I tried skydiving and a plane hit me, and then on the ground a train hit me and crushed my body.>> he took the medicine with the glass of water and drank the tea with a little biscuit that was hidden behind the mug(the mug had a photo of trump with the words "best president" and "bottom text" on it)

 

<<you shouldn't drink anything when you're broken hearted, noted>> twilight said trying to cheer her bestie up. Donald rolled his eyes with a hint of a smile that faded instantly when he remembered about the flashbacks of his past lover Kim and his beloved farty twink.

 

<<i had some shitty flashbacks of that slut>> the rotten orange said taking his hand to his throbbing head. then he realised that he was a bald bitch. his fabulous wig was missing. 

 

he desperately tried to recall the events of the previous night after the memories hit him, but nothing came to his mind.

 

<<where's my wig? oh Twilight please, tell me it's here somewhere>>

 

the magical hyper realistic unicorn with a human body looked away and bit her lip, feeling guilty <<after you passed out, it fell in someone's drink and people started to play volleyball with it. when i finally caught it, let's just say it wasn't even recognizable or...saveable. I'm sorry>>

 

Trump took a deep breath and after a while, he responded<<i mean, it was a gift from kim so maybe it's better this way. i was destroyed for a moment but then i remembered that I'm rich and i can buy billions of wigs, even more pretty than that one>>

 

<<oh thank god, i thought you would've hated me>>

 

<<i could never, you're my best friend>>

 

suddenly, twilight's phone ringed and when she looked at the notification she immediately turned her gaze on the orange creature on the bed in front of her.

 

<<maybe you should check the news>>

 

trump was confused at twilight's sudden rush and worry, but when he read the news he dropped his phone.

 

<<biden let a woman take her place????? who's Kamala harris?!>>

Notes:

I'm genuinely going insane, i hope you liked the chapter!