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jeezusbeezusd:

            Beezus looked down at the cigarette and the man reaching for it, her eyes wide as he scrambled. Her own body stepped back, dragging her cannula behind her. For some reason, the ‘excitement’ in her chest seemed to escalate. “If you’re going to smoke that, I have to leave.” Beezus once read in a book that there is a very possible chance that girls with her condition could explode when in close enough proximity of a lit cigarette, or fire for that matter. It was common sense, but reading it with the add on with intense detail made it seem a bit more serious. 

❛ or i could just ... not smoke it? ❜ he raised a brow, watching her with careful eyes ---- movements seeming over-exaggerated in his eyes.  ❛ i probably shouldn’t, anyways. i’m not really much of a fan of lung cancer.  ❜

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gcncvi:

             piercing green hues followed the anxious motions of the familiar frame. large hands reaching into his pocket and pulling out the thin cigarette, sea like gaze stilled as he dropped it, eyebrow raising curiously as the small brunette tilted her head to the side. butter fingers would be an understatement, it seems. a soft chuckle left pink plump lips as the man cussed, arms folding over her chest before fixing her posture up a bit and shaking her head. ❝ are you seriously apologizing ?? with what you went through in the span of two minutes, i feel like i should apologize to you. ❞

❛ apology ... not needed. ❜ he grabbed the lighter off of the ground and shoved it into his pocket, along with his cigarette, brows slanted in mild annoyance. making a fool of himself was not the first thing he had planned to do tonight, yet here he was -----  ❛ my hands are unnaturally shaky. it’s ... annoying. ❜

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maxdcotes:

“Just stress, huh? Relatable content,” he said, brows furrowing. “Well, nutty professor, wanna drink? It’s on me.”

❛ okay ... ❜ both lighter and cigarette were shoved back into his pocket,  ❛ i’m not the best conversation partner ------ if that’s what you were looking for. ❜

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beendying:

lou stepped back quickly at the unexpected clatter of a lighter at their feet, to avoid a burn on the soles of their shoes. a worried smile appears on their face, head shaking back and forth as if to dismiss the man’s apology. “you didn’t mean to. it’s okay.” they reassured. “are you okay? is something wrong?”

❛ stress ------- it’s ... just stress, that’s it. stress. ❜ his voice cracked, lighting the cigarette at his mouth once he had the lighter back in his fingers, before shoving it in his pocket.

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maxdcotes:

“Fuck shit, sounds like the perfect definition of my ex-boyfriend,” Max replied, tilting his head to the side and investigating the other man’s face. “You alright? Looking a bit tense, to say the very least.”

❛ sounds like the perfect summary of my life. ❜ was the curt response he gave, picking up the lighter with shaking fingers.  ❛ that’s ----- a good question. i’m stressed. that’s it. ❜

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he was a nervous man, perhaps too nervous for his own good. hands shook unwillingly as he pulled the lighter from his pocket to light the cigarette he held between his lips, but really, he knew that wasn't why he kept it there. he panicked, and dropped it, of course, at the feet of a presumed stranger. ❛ fuck ——— shit. ❜ he caught himself cussing, and stopped himself. he looked up & muttered a quick apology.

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