Chosen falls for a pirate. An Afterdeath fanfiction

«A dançacio da confiducia»

The abrupt consumption of it was able to make someone vomit, if not used drinking. That however can make the drinker sober, if that wine doesn't stay in the body for more than half an hour. While wine isn't flammable, this one was. So Fuku wouldn't really have a problem drinking it.

But it would need great luck to not set some things or monsters on fire 😓. Both brides had to drink one glass of this wine AND big, without spitting it later in the dance. Geno was already imagining HOW drunk the 2 women would be after drinking the glasses. Would they even be able to dance in such condition though? Most importantly,

"Are they even going to be able to stand up?" He asked.

"This wine at first will stimulate their senses instead of numbing them. A lot. Fuku and Skate will be wide awake and on constant move. And Skate will have to be able not just lead Fuku in the dance but also stand up, not loose her from her arms near the end and keep her balance. Once one of the 2 brides hit the ground or they collide with any other pair, everything's over." Atalanta said.

"And this is how the trust comes in? That Skate will not let Fuku go and will help her stay up while also being drunk too and can't really help it?" The small skeleton asked again.

"Oh yes punk!"

"Poor Pyros when he…" Geno murmured looking away without finishing his sentence. Atalanta heard that either way.

"Why don't you explain that to my face loud and clear punk?!"

"I mean!" The smol hurried to explain. "As a mermaid you are and with your strength, how did Pyros manage to dance with you while you were both drunk on your marriage? How did he lead you if you were uncontrollable?" He completed. The male goat and the mermaid stared at each other for a moment surprised. But then Pyros huffed cheerfully.