The Void

Ace Niccals. 27. Tattoo Artist & Musician

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noturbuttercup‌:

“ the one and fuckin’ only. ” buttercup replies, glad he realized who they were. they hadn’t seen each other since b packed their bags and left new york city. buttercup could notice him a mile away and felt some relief knowing there was a familiar face aside from their sisters, even if they weren’t the best of friends. “ nice to know you didn’t forget about me ‘cause i’d gladly kick your ass ‘til you remembered. ” they say, holding their hand out for a pound. “ the hell you doin’ here? ” b wouldn’t have exactly called him a friend but they’d spent enough time at his band’s shows and caused enough trouble at them too to have a mutual respect.

Bumping the others fist, Ace couldn’t help but still keep smiling. “You kicked my ass once and won’t ever let it go. Try to kick my ass sober.” The man joked, holding up his fists in front of his body teasingly. “Uh, everything sucked and I just heard this place was the shit.” He said, not lying, just only half telling the truth. “You come with the significantly less interesting Puff girls?”

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toph-enough‌:

“Probably am from the amount of that shit you blew into my face,” she grumbled. She knew that wasn’t how it worked, she wasn’t stupid. Whenever she was somewhere getting high with people, and there was someone who was clearly nervous about trying it for the first time, she liked to freak them out by saying she was the one in 700,000 kid that went blind after smoking for the first time. ‘You never think it’s gonna be you’ she’d say. And usually the kid would just pass along the blunt leaving more for the rest of them who weren’t just going to choke on it. “So,” she started, finding the wall and leaning against it. “Why’re you in such a pissy mood today? Or is this your constant demeanor?”

Not expecting the girl to still be around, Ace scrunched his nose at her and rubbed his eyes. “People suck, tha’s why ‘m pissy.” The increasingly intoxicated man groaned out as he continued to smoke his blunt. Ace has always been an angry kid, everything makes him angry and he doesn’t know how to help that. The copious amounts of drugs and alcohol he consumes probably don’t help too much but Ace really did not care at this moment in time. “Why are you still here?” He questioned angrily. “You already used your mind shit to knock me on my ass, so go.”

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like-weirdo‌:

Shaggy’s head tilted just a bit to the side, chin pointed as he considered the change in the guy’s attitude, but maybe he’d just had a little too much steam to blow off. Shaggy could understand. With an easy little grin, he took the offered blunt, taking a deep, measured hit and handing it back as he released a slow exhale. “Yeah? Like, are you a sativa kinda guy?”

Watching the boy take a hit, Ace couldn’t help but smirk a bit. Taking the blunt back, Ace placed it between his lips and took a long hit before responding to the others question. “Depends if I want to get shit done or sleep, y’know?” He responded before taking another long hit and offering the blunt back to the other. “I’m Ace.”

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nibblcs‌:

“Why would I ask that? I’m only doing what any good guy would. I’m not here to judge though. If rainbows and unicorns are your thing dude, then I respect that,” Nate said with a shrug.

“Yeah, definitely love unicorns.” Ace said, running a hand through his hair. “Uh...Thanks.” He spoke again, hoping this conversation would end quickly as he knew he wasn’t keeping his cool.

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“Hey!” Nate yelled out as he dropped out of a tree, landing behind the person that walked past. “You dropped something.” He bent down and picked up a wallet. “I was watching people from up in the tree and noticed this fall from you,” he explained. “This is yours, right? You didn’t steal it, did ya?”

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Realizing he just dropped the wallet he pickpocketed, Ace decided it was best to keep walking as to not draw attention but them some asshole had to go and be a good samaritan. Turning around, Ace laughed dryly. “Why would you ask that?” He questioned as he grabbed the glittery wallet covered in unicorns and shoved it into his pocket.

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toph-enough‌:

She felt him hit the ground. Good, Toph thought to himself. “Whoa, shit, man, you must be really wasted to take a spill like that while standing still,” she tried not to smirk too much. “When you do get up, I’d watch where you’re going. Wouldn’t want you to fall again.”

Waving his hand in the air, almost in a way to shoo or brush off Toph. “M’not wasted, you’re wasted.” He said, not even bothering to get up, instead leaning against the wall and continuing to smoke his blunt, not wanting to be knocked on his ass again.

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freddyrickjones‌:

Fred didn’t give half a shit about the smoke. Nah, he’d been around smokers enough, so whatever. “And you’re the one that acknowledged it. And I don’t have to shut up. Free country, plus I was sitting here first.” To prove his point, Fred spread out a bit more on his bench. “Deal.” Not like he could make Fred move, either.

Finishing his smoke, Ace put the ember out on the ground before tossing the butt in the trash can. Not in the mood to fight anymore, he decided to turn and walk away without a word.

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freddyrickjones‌:

“Dude, just go find something better to do with your day, Snape,” Fred told him, with a sigh, not exactly spoiling for a fight today but also unable to resist a little bit of a jab. “It doesn’t matter, so fuck off.” He wouldn’t even be so annoyed if the guy hadn’t just kept going like an asshole.

Finally turning around, Ace let out a puff of smoke that was in his lungs directly towards the other man without a care. “You’re the one who won’t shut up. You also started by talking, so either just keep your mouth shut or move along because i’m enjoying the view.” Ace said harshly, his words sharp and his eyes glaring.

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freddyrickjones‌:

Fred straightened up, glaring. Alright. It was like that, then. “Nobody even fuckin’ asked you to listen, though?  You coulda just walked on and minded your business but you made it a thing, so shouldn’t you be the one shutting up?” 

“Oh i’m so sorry, I tend to not ignore people if they’re speaking towards me but apparently you were just talking to the god damn wind.” Ace said dryly, back still turned to the other, not bothered by anything that was happening.

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freddyrickjones‌:

Fred glanced at the guy, and paused. Had he actually said that out loud? “Hm? Just thinking out loud, don’t worry about it,” he replied with a wave of his hand. Yeah, this guy probably didn’t have many ideas about jobs anyway.

Rolling his eyes at the man, Ace turned his back on him and pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it up. “Well shut up, no one wants to hear your pity party.”

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partyguuy‌:

as much as guy loved a good time, he loved to see others enjoying themselves as well. it made him happy. he felt accomplished. seeing onee of his patrons stumble over to him, guy grins. “ am i interested? ” he repeats, grin widening. he loved his booze but he also loved anything else that resulted in a pleasurable time. “ this isn’t amateur hour, i’m always interested. ” of course he had his own supply but that was neither here nor there.

Ace knew right away that he chose right in coming up to Guy. “Well I am new in town and looking for people who may be interested in fun times like you and I both seem to be.” He said smoothly, sipping his drink slowly and still not making direct eye contact with the other man.

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like-weirdo‌:

Shaggy hardly knew what happened until he had regained his balance, but once he had the man raised his eyebrows, inhaling the smoke accidentally. “Man, that’s like, a lot of energy and all, but it’s cool,” Shaggy shrugged, his balance regained and eyes narrowing as he was left in the cloud of thick smoke. He didn’t hate it. “You got a lot more goin’ on than I do when I start smokin’, honestly. Like, last night the couch lock was so bad I didn’t even eat!”

Ace couldn’t help but stop  when he got a look of who was talking to him as he always had a moment for a cute boy. Instead of speaking right away, Ace held his hand out to offer the man a hit if he wanted it. “I’ve learned to function with it. Other shit makes me a couch potato.” He said softly, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.

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lizowskates‌:

“Stoner? Nah dude, it’s pronounced s-ka-8-er. Don’t worry about it dude. A lot of people get that confused.” He took the blunt and got a drag before handing it back. “First guy? Bro you must be new. The island is full of guys.” He pointed to a random guy across the street. “Oh wait. That might be a girl. Like does any type of person count? Or are you looking for guys specifically?”

Staring at the other with a very annoyed look on his face, Ace rolled his eyes and sighed, wanting this conversation to end. “No, you’re the most cliché stoner in the world, no matter how much you fight it.”

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haunt u.

[partyguuy]

the weekend was always guy’s favorite time of the week. they were prime partying days and since coming to corona, that hadn’t changed. whether they were teenagers escaping the stress of school or adults escaping the stress of work, he welcomed them all with open arms. he never felt more alive than friday from happy hour until the early hours of monday morning. “ free drinks for the next hour! ” he yells into the microphone following his first performance of the night. a bad business decision but a great party decision.

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Ordering the strongest and most expensive drink, Ace stumbled his way over to Guy, alcohol and drugs already in his system. From the moment he entered this bar all he heard was how Guy was the ultimate party man, Ace chose to take advantage of that. “I got more than alcohol if you’re interested.” He said, sliding in smoothly next to the man and then taking a sip of his drink.

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noturbuttercup‌:

buttercup was never in the mood for anyone’s shit, that had been common knowledge for now. at least, they thought it was. ace had yet to learn that apparently, even given their history from back home. “ hey, watch it dickhead! ” they fire back, giving him a hard shove. b hated everything but being disrespected was one of the biggest ones. 

Stumbling along as he was pushed, Ace turned, ready to bitch at the one who shoved him before he saw a familiar face. “B?” He said with a soft smile. Out of everyone Ace knew and hated from his past, Buttercup was probably one of the ones he hated least as their fiery personalities and lack of fucks matched quite well.