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Varka was training the knights for combat while drunk, most of the male knights drink and varka wanted them to be able to fight while doing so. Of course, he would rather they fuck the enemy if he’s a boy. If not then he’ll punch the soul out of her before she even sees his face.
Although, varka has a problem, one of the knights, y/n, doesn’t drink. It’s a problem because drinkers perform better in everything, or at least that’s what varka said. So, varka made operation corrupt, where he makes y/n drink so much he gets just as addicted as he is.
Throughout their training, varka made sure y/n was drinking as much as he should. Drinking as much as varka made you would at least make you a “once every two weeks” drinker, but that wasn’t enough for varka, he wanted y/n to get drunk as hell every day or even multiple times a day.
“ALRIGHT YOU CAN ALL GO! Y/N STAY HERE!” varka shouted as the rest of the knights leave. You thought to yourself what you possibly could have done as you walk over to where varka’s standing. Maybe you aren’t doing well enough and he’s kicking you out? Well you just had to wait and see what you did.
“You aren’t drinking enough,” varka stated in an angry yet exited tone. You were very surprised and relieved that its just about alcohol. If varka wanted so badly for you to drink, you considered going out drinking with him sometimes. “I think I need to teach you how to get addicted to the best substance in teyvat.” Varka continued, pulling y/n out of his head.
Varka pulls from his bag, about 20 bottle of beer and wine. Varka shoves a wine bottle into your mouth, making you drink it all. He then rips off every article of clothing on you and enters you roughly while feeding you beer.
He punctuates each slam to your prostate by giving you a shot. You can feel your grip on yourself slipping as your body surrenders itself to varka. With every slam, you get a little more addicted.
You can’t tell what you want anymore, varka’s cock was great and you wanted more of him, but you hated the idea of being a drinker who get drunk as hell every day. You wanted to be better than that. Yet every slam to your prostate made you think otherwise.
“give yourself up y/n the more you drink the better you are!” varka exclaimed, as he makes you drink the 20th bottle in a row. At this point, you can’t fight it anymore, you’re drunk as hell, yet you want more alcohol. You found the drinker idea that previously repulsed you, attractive and exactly what you want.
“well varka, you were right, alcohol is indeed the best substance on earth,” you said to him. Varka was overjoyed, he got a non drinker into a heavy drinker and that made him feel accomplished.
The next time varka hosted a party for the knights, instead of staying in a corner like usual, you were driving with the crowd, taking drink after drink. Of course those parties end with every hole filled and every cock filling and this one was no exception. Drunk set felt amazing and varka’s cock was even better, the over knights cock’s were just as good as varka’s but varka knew how to make someone yearn for him.