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“ just … give me something to draw. challenge me. ”
❛ harley quinn. if you know what she looks like. i’ll literally give you money for it & hang it on my wall. ❜

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jcykobensn:
jaykob couldn’t help but chuckle as the girl in front of him started coughing. she’d clearly been new to smoking, where as he had been doing it for years. “it takes practice ––– everyone feels like their throat is on fire at first but it gets better the more you did it.” the man stated before pulling out a cigarette of his own and putting it between his lips. before lighting the cigarette he looked over at the girl before giving her a quick wink and then inhaling his smoke.
“any particular reason you are starting now?”
aro doesn’t need any practice whatsoever ------ it’s not like she plans to become hooked. being a med student, she knows what such an addiction will inevitably do to one’s body. once her eyes catch the little wink, slight rosiness paints the soft skin of her cheeks & this timid individual tilts her chin down, blue irises glued to the ground as two or three strands of red hair cover her features. ❛ my roommate says they calm her down. i’ve been in sheer panic mode, studyin’ all mornin’, so i thought i’d find my chill with one of those death sticks. now all i have is aching lungs, throat numb from the fire & a tongue that feels like i’ve been licking dirty concrete. ❜ awesome. she's clearly radiating positivity.
dcsirae:
Desirae had just been on her way HOME, having just closed up the studio for the day, she was ready to flop down on the couch & relax, knowing she had another b u s y schedule ahead tomorrow. Just as she turning the corner, the sound of violent coughing coming from up ahead, which caused her eyebrows to knit together, both in confusion and worry. When her steps reached the source, the SMELL of the cigarette had all but slapped her in the face, even if it’d been rid of by now. While she wasn’t a fan of the habit, it also wasn’t her business to judge other people for doing so, nor make comments on the matter ( unless necessary ). So instead she pulls out a small bottle from her purse, handing it over. “–Kinda look like you could use some WATER.”
there’s this pity-inducing look of puppy guilt splattered across the young features. if there’s anything she fears it’s being scolded for something that she’s done, particularly because she has this obsessive need of doing everything right, in the best way possible. her entire face lights up when she gets offered a bottle of water & though in the back of her mind there’s still that ‘DON’T, IT MIGHT BE POISON’ voice yelling at her, she opts for ignoring it & extends her arm in order to reach the precious, much needed liquid. ❛ you’re a lifesaver. it felt as if my throat was rejecting the smoke so much, it’d get all closed up after another inhale. ❜ she admits, making a silent vow to herself not to do this ever again. ❛ do you happen to have a piece of gum as well ? i’d be forever in your debt. ❜
lostcausc:
He’d come to RELY on the puffs of smoke that now provided more space in his lungs than actual oxygen did, making him lightheaded in the PERFECT most blissful way. People considered him addicted to the nicotine and they’d be right, though in hindsight his addiction to cigarettes was nothing compared to the rest of his unhealthy addictions that managed to keep him LIVING. Spencer didn’t remember the name of the guy he went home with last night and didn’t care to find out as he slunk out from their apartment in the early morning. Or PERHAPS it was the late afternoon. He’d lost track of time. In the end, time was meaningless anyways, his internal clock ticking to a rhythm of its own accord. The greasy haired blonde was GRATEFUL for the fresh air, relishing in it for only a moment as the sun’s harsh rays beamed down upon his pale flesh, breathing in before he catches a whiff of his sweet companion, one eye fluttering open before the other follows suit. His blue and HAZY hues fall upon a girl, her coughs echoing through his ears as his brows furrow, “Shit, you drowning or something? Jesus. Don’t cough up a lung. I may need it for a transplant or SOMETHING.” He wants to offer her water but he doesn’t have ANY so such an offer would fall short. Slender fingers thumb through the pockets of his oversized jeans, the male losing more and more weight every single DAY, falling upon a flask filled with whatever liquor his drunken state decided to purge on the night before. “This might help.” Spencer offered, knowing it helped him but perhaps it was an unhealthy solution to offer to those who were NORMAL.
truth to be told, aro simultaneously admires & envies people who can casually start a conversation with everyone, one that feels like they personally know the other, even with a complete stranger on the street. though, when she’s on the receiving end of such extroversity, she ought to feel uncomfortable, as if her claustrophobic self is trapped in a tiny lift that’s also painfully slowly threatening to crush her. to make matters worse, the guy that’s teasing her seems hungover, or even tipsy, & aro is deathly afraid of unfamiliar drunk people. feeling overwhelmingly wary, she scans his appearance before shaking her head. ❛ i have to kindly reject your offer. i’m not supposed to drink alcohol. but i think it’d only make things worse anyway. thank you, though. ❜ she utters in a raspy, low voice, not wanting to set him off, but worrying that she’s doing exactly that.
doctorthompsonx:
“You like the outside?…..Is that why you’re smoking out here, trying not to get caught?” She asked with a raised eyebrow. As a doctor she knew all about how smoking could eventually kill you, so she didn’t smoke. But she didn’t wanna interfere with anyone who likes to smoke, because ultimately it’s their choice and not hers.
there it goes again, that drowning feeling, the realisation that she’s been caught doing something that is wrong. smoking might not be a completely horrible thing to be doing by the whole world’s standards, but it could easily ruin her reputation of the perfect kid, the perfect student, the perfect person. ❛ who says that i’m trying not to get caught ? ❜ it’s a weak attempt, but standing up to someone is a big step for her.

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megxsilver:
With a cigarette burning upon her lips, Meg was walking home after closing up the bar for the night. Her mind was elsewhere until the rough sound of coughing drew her from her thoughts. Whipping her head around, she caught sight of a girl standing nearby who appeared to be choking upon something. As walked closer to see if the girl was ok, Meg noticed the discarded cigarette still blazing away on the floor. “Having trouble getting the hang of it?” Meg said with a smirk, taking a long drag of her own addiction.
at first, her curious eyes struggle to size up the other person in the darkness, but once they get close enough, she no longer has to keep them narrowed & extremely focused. when she notices the other holding a cigarette of her own, aro significantly becomes more relaxed, not expecting to be judged immediately. ❛ i'm starting to think that smoking isn’t exactly my thing. i might be wrong, though. what do you say ? ❜ she manages to push her lips to form an amicable grin.
bchatti:
“you sure you’re not dying?” she asked, brown eyes peering around to watch her friend with slightly worried eyes. after her question, behati let out a soft giggle. “don’t worry, i won’t tell a soul?” her eyes peered away from eiza and down the cigarette that was the ground, letting her head shake before turning back to face them.
aro lazily extends her leg in order to put out the cigarette by stepping on it a bit more forcefully than it was needed. ❛ we’re all slowly but surely dying, bee. all this is doing is making the whole process accelerate for me. ❜ she rants, using her most philosphical voice, before offering behati an extremely thankful look.
vivicnism:
It was a beautiful day outside. Vivian took the opportunity to go out and run some errands, letting herself feel the sun and take in all the vitamin d she could. Summer was just around the corner, and that meant going to the beach to tan— which was one of her favorite things to do. But with two shopping bags on each hand and her purse tucked under her arm, her heels clicked against the pavement and through those clicks, she heard the rumble of someone’s cough. Furrowed brows and looking around curiously, she saw a younger individual, sitting on a step, heaving from what looked to be a cigarette. Vi quit a couple years back. The smell now makes her both sick and long for another at the same time. Tossing what was left in front of Vi’s path, she stopped, looking down at her. “ You good, kiddo? “ She couldn’t help but laugh, ignoring her defensive statement.
drawing attention to herself is something that margo avoids doing like a plague. another person’s eyes on her make her self-conscious & the opportunity she gets to potentially embarrass herself to death makes her sick to her stomach. although she does not like being called kiddo, she’d never speak up about it, especially since she appreciates the other person’s concern too much. ❛ i will be once i detoxify my whole body and soul of this godawful thing. ❜ she confesses, shyly tucking a wild strand of wavy copper hair behind her ear.
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one of eiza’s cigarettes sits between her fingers, and she’s all but choking on it. she’d never smoked before, and never planned on trying —--- but if the girl she lived with was mellow all the time, maybe the less deadly of her vices would work on aro, too. at least the temperature is mild enough to enjoy outside, she decides through another bout of coughing as she adjusts her position on the step outside her apartment building. her lungs are not conditioned to smoke; despite her determination, she is not a dragon. she can only discard the cigarette fast enough when somebody comes into her field of vision, trying to act like she isn’t a few more coughs away from hacking up her lungs. ❛ i was ---— i like it outside. ❜ she tries to explain, but it just doesn’t feel worth it.
[ LITTLE ME by Little Mix softly playing in the background ]
introducin’ MARGO “ARO” NORDNESS

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