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kathryn newton & she/her cisfemale ‷ watch out , hazel mase has crash-landed into roswell !! they look twenty-three and celebrate their birthday on november 4th. they are from atlanta, georgia. reside in aurora apartments and are currently working as digital artist. one thing you should know about them is she worked two jobs until she landed a stable creative job. ‷ 

STATS:

name: hazel lynn mase. pronouns: she/her birthday: november 4th. ( scorpio queen ! ) age: twenty-three. hometown: atlanta, georgia. sexuality: heterosexual. occupation: artist.

FAMILY:

parents: ray mase, heather adams ( divorced. ) siblings: fraternal twin sister.

BIO: ( trigger warnings for drugs, emotional abuse )

hazel grew up in a rather quiet and empty household, with just her and her mom, who would mostly be away at work. she spent her time painting away on canvases and thoroughly enjoyed it – it filled up her time and loneliness in her household. her love for art was all sparked by her viewings of disney movies. she loved what the brand stood for, magical moments. she was also a big fan of tangled, as she saw herself in the main character rapunzel ( a caring young artist living with their mom, yearning for adventure and coming across long-lost family ).

with no knowledge of her father ( and zero awareness that she had a sister ), she always craved a picture-perfect family of her own. this included withstanding toxic people in hopes that she could make things work out ( hence, she’s kind of extremely a pushover ). she’s caring and nurturing, probably one referred to as the “mom” friend. however, she does act out a lot on her emotions and can be kind of petty. when she discovered her twin, this caused her bond with her mother to break, and refusal to meet with her father. she packed up her bags and left, heading towards the path of a struggling artist with two minimum wage jobs.

living on her own and being fairly new at a different town, she finally felt like she could do as she pleased. it was like a liberation to her. this led her to the use of drugs more frequently and a new constant in her life: her dealer, who’m one day she hooked up with and afterwards became more frequent until they were in a relationship. as always, everything started off great but eventually the two were a toxic on and off pair. when things were good, they were amazing. but when things were bad, both had shown their ugliest sides. she had been cheated on multiple times but even when she knew, she still stuck around. she was also heavily dependant on him, seeing as he motivated her to quit both her jobs so she could pursue her fine arts degree and a stable creative job. they dated for 3+ years, until hazel could no longer put up with how emotionally draining the relationship had become for her. one day while the two were on vacation, she got up and left in her car in the early morning before he woke.

once again she was on to a fresh start, luckily her job had been a virtual one where she was able to work from home, as well as doing freelancing on the side for fun. painting and crafting transitioned into being a coping mechanism for her as she healed from the previous years in her life. although she feels more peaceful, every now and then she gets the urge to pick up the phone and call him. thankfully her sister had been supportive throughout everything, and helped her navigate through tough times. she is currently working on mending her relationship with her parents, especially her mother.

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dusteaters​:

+++ “unfortunately man, the whole artist thing is just like, a profession rooted in misunderstanding and like, kind of never being satisfied.” he puts one elbow up on the table and rests his face in his palm, absent-mindedly scratching the inside of his wrist with his free hand. he’s thinking. “i agree with you, though. societal demands and artistic professions don’t really mix. you might just have to suffer, dude.”

“yeah, that’s true. hopefully one day things are different.” and although it seemed that things were subtly getting better, it would probably take a while for any change within the field. “suffer i will,” she said with a nod. “but hey, on the brightside, a little birdie told me that after i finish suffering this week, you were going to hang out with me.” the little birdie being her, of course. typically this was her indirect way of asking someone to hang out. “can you confirm or deny this?”

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marcosxserrano​:

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Drumming fingers against the table, he looked over at the woman. “I’m still stuck on why you sat down here,” he replied before he leaned back in the booth seat, arms crossed against his chest. His eyes glanced down at his half eaten plate of diner food, where the main taste was grease it seemed. “I can pay for my own food, Blondie,” he tossed back. “If you don’t want to do your job, quit. Be a stripper or start an OnlyFans. That seems like easy money for pretty, young things.”

“why not? you seem nice and i have to make some friends here,” hazel said with a shrug. her eyes followed his, glancing down to his plate as well. it didn’t seem like he was waiting for someone anyways. she couldn’t help but cringe as she heard the word blondie come out of his mouth. “name’s hazel, nice to meet you. and i never said you couldn’t pay for it, but wouldn’t it be nice to have someone pay for it as a kind gesture?” being a stripper or having an onlyfans could be an option, but she knew she enjoyed what she did. “it’s not that i don’t like it, it’s just a lot right now. it won’t be like this all the time.”

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leftthelights​:

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Ariella snorted at Hazel’s complaints, sympathetic to an extent. What Ariella knew was this: that Hazel was close in age (at least, she looked it), and that her graphic design gig was keeping her up at crazy hours of the night. Ariella themself knew the drag of a nighttime shift. But nowadays, Ariella didn’t have enough to do.

“I’ll take your place if you take mine,” Ariella said. “I’m going through some weird shit with an attorney about this thing and that thing. If you have some advice on warding off an evil stepmother, I am all ears right now.”

ariella’s situation definitely sounded a lot more serious than hazel’s job complaints, that was for sure. “oh– wow, sorry... that sounds like it’s exhausting,” she said, not really knowing what else she could say. “i don’t really think i would give you the best advice for that. i tend to just disappear, but if an attorney is involved... probably not the smartest thing. is there any other way i can help?” 

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nathan-brcdley​:

“I’m pretty sure I’d go crazy if I didn’t get outdoors everyday,” he said with a small smile, looking over at Hazel with a bit of concern. He hoped she wasn’t working too hard. He chuckled at her suggestion and shrugged his shoulders. “I could try my hand at it,” he said, playing along, “but honestly, I think we need to change the whole ‘I haven’t been outdoors in days’ thing. You wanna go for a walk with me once we’re done here? C’mon. You’ve earned it, and it’ll be fun.” 

“yeah... you can say that’s happening to me just a little bit,” hazel said with a chuckle. she propped one of her hands up, leaning her chin on her hand as she listened to him. “good enough for me!” she nodded, smiling at his offer. it was a great suggestion, she could definitely use some outdoor time. “yeah, i would love that.” hearing him say that she earned it brought some relief to her, the reassurance of a job well done wasn’t one she usually got. “anyways, besides me and my job – how have you been?”

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tommyjfm​:

as the blonde went on, tommy took a bite of his sandwich. curiously taking note of the wording and swallowing down the food.” who do you want thinking you’re an expert when it comes to alcohol, but still wanna shy away from the best part of drinking?-  i’ll tell you a secret, no one gives a fuck about anything but themselves and even if you let a bit loose and cause some sort of spectacle, –which i gotta say it seems like maybe you really could get out a bit- ..people enjoy the company of someone down to have a good time.” tommy had never been one to care what anyone thought and didn’t see the point in ever wasting energy on being anything but himself.” if you like jameson and coke, drink jameson and coke. i’m happy to broaden horizons, but you’re painting a bit of picture that makes me think you’re leery about just showing up as yourself.. you a people pleaser hazel?”

part of her believed that people definitely were selfish as he said, but that didn’t mean they weren’t judgemental towards others. the thought of that always haunted her, and she didn’t need any of that on her shoulders. “the information might just come handy, you never know.” hazel shrugged, using the stirring stick in her tea in hopes it would cool off a bit. “yeah, no. definitely could go out a bit. i’m telling ya’, the ac prison is the wave for me right now apparently.” a small chuckle escaping as she brought the cup of tea to her lips, taking a sip when she felt it wasn’t as hot anymore. placing it back up on the table, she glanced up at him knowing the response to his question. definitely a people pleaser. “well... maybe a little too much for my own good. i’m working on it, though.” which she was, but it was difficult for her to resist. it’s not that she needed people to like her, she just didn’t want to let anyone down. “but it’s also always good to expand my taste, try new things rather than sticking to the same things over and over.”

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gabedecker​:

         “how’d you get here then hazel, beam down?” truthfully, gabe didn’t care about logistics. vocalized only to be an ass. fingertips reach to grab a particularly greasy fry, dabbing it in a dollop of ketchup before flinging it into his mouth. “glad to know the value of my work is worth a plate of fries at best. what do i gotta do?”

hazel tried her best to contain her laughter as she pictured herself beaming down, thankfully she was good at managing a neutral expression. “absolutely not, that’s ridiculous–” she shook her head as she paused her sentence. “i teleported here.” her lips curling into a small smile as she matched his energy. “i’d say being compensated with fries is a pretty sweet deal,” she shrugged, sliding her glass of milkshake closer to her. “just draw whatever the clients or team asks you to.” she hovered over her milkshake, taking a sip from the straw.

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tommyjfm​:

“ it would be a real problem if i didn’t.” he teased before taking it upon himself to take a seat across from the blonde seeing as he wanted to still eat the food and wasn’t minding the conversation.” there’s nothing wrong with having a drink of choice.. most people learn what they like and stick with it.. i’d say you’ve actually lucked out on taking back a lot of gnarly choices and learning the hard way what works for you.” turning his focus on arranging the food that was to go out on the table he let his blue hues flit up momentarily to the blonde before focusing back down on the task at hand.” so what’s the drink? “

“okay, true that.” she couldn’t help but chuckle at herself, shaking her head as she realized it was literally a part of the job. “that’s true. a majority of my drinking time is spent doing shots until i lose count so there wasn’t many funky mixtures for me.” hazel definitely partook in too much drinking while at college, which was really no surprise. after graduating though, she seemed to settle down a lot more on that aspect. “okay so besides margaritas–” possibly one of her favorite drinks ever, and the only one she could depend on to be good. “i’m really basic and just do jameson and coke. though i’m not gonna lie, it gets me tipsy at an extremely quick rate,” she admitted. “i need your help to make me look like some drinking expert– and make sure i don’t get drunk on my next outing. definitely wouldn’t want to embarrass myself.”

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tommyjfm​:

the smirk still holding on his features, blue hues stayed over her own as she spoke.” what can i say, i have a talent for persuasion.” a nod answering the question before his words.” i do, name’s tommy-” extending a free hand for a formal greeting.” i bartend over there and no- that was a terrible idea, but it did its job and made you happy to be inside which was the master plan all along.”

“so it seems,” hazel stated with a nod. it only took him a few words and he already had hazel reconsidering everything she had said. “hazel.” she reached out for his hand, giving it a shake as she smiled at him. “so i’m assuming you know all the good recommendations for drinks – totally need that, by the way. you know how lame it is to only know like... one drink?” she shook her head, chuckling. she was never really aware of alcoholic beverages, mostly just drank whatever she was handed. “well it worked, i’ll give you that. didn’t think you would have a plan to re-evaluate my surroundings.”

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tommyjfm​:

after a late start to his morning, tommy decided any food at the wild pony sounded like a death bomb. needing a break he made his way over to the little cafe in town he frequented, given he rarely ate at home and there wasn’t a whole lot of options. quickly getting his food of choice he heard a voice chime out, not sure who in particular she had been talking to but decided to tune in none the less.” it’s a hundred and ten out.. pretty sure your ac’d prison is the better option and i got my own headaches over at the pony, but at least i can drink on the job.” a chuckle breaking from his lips as a smirk formed across his features.” you could always cut tied and give those alien tours, plenty of outside time then.”

hazel shook her head, letting out a chuckle. “and just like that, you’ve officially convinced me that staying indoors is my best option. i just know if i spend more than an hour outdoors i wouldn’t be too happy,” she admitted honestly. “oh, you work there?” she recalled visiting the spot maybe once or twice, she hadn’t been out too many times since she had gotten there. plus, she really didn’t know anyone around town. “drinking on the job is always a plus, i’m already jealous,” she joked. hazel could already imagine herself giving tours and immediately decided that she enjoyed making art too much and would sacrifice sunlight. “uh... i think i’m good, that’s a great idea though. i’ll have to pass though,” she said with a chuckle.

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dusteaters​:

+++ “i’m just fucking with you, hazel,” simcha says, reaching for the veggie burger he took off the griddle five minutes ago. “you don’t have to buy me anything. save up for a good wrist guard instead — ‘cuz tablet drawing is gonna fuck your shit up.” he takes a bite of his burger and thinks of something comforting or supportive to say, but he kind of can’t think of anything. he shrugs. “sometimes you just gotta do the fucking work, dude. it blows, but like, you’re literally making money as an artist —” he knows, from his and his mom’s experience, how hard that is — “and that’s pretty cool, isn’t it?”

“i know, i know. i’m just messin’ with ya’,” she said while waving her hand. hazel nodded in agreement, she definitely wanted to avoid something like carpal tunnel. of course she loved what she did, and she knew she was fortunate to grab the job opportunity she did – but still, she knew at times the boundary of free time was well needed. “you have a point, no argument there. i mean – how many times am i going to come across something like this? probably not too many,” she said with a shrug. “but people don’t appreciate or understand creatives and all that they do, and i don’t want that to push me to have an early burn-out.”

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dusteaters​:

+++ as she talks, simcha takes a sip from the metric fuckton of iced tea in front of him. he doesn’t mind listening to her vent — he gets what it’s like to have a stressful job and not enough time to do what you want to do. that’s why her last words nearly make him sputter. “our food already is my payment,” he laughs, wiping tea off his chin with the back of his sleeve. “i’d love to take your job. not sure your clients would like my work, but…d'you wanna switch now or later?”

the smile on hazel’s face immediately drops as a poker expression takes over. “so then maybe there’s something i can pay you in additional to the food. name your price – preferably extremely less than my salary, i still have to survive.” she leaned back in her seat, reaching for her vanilla milkshake. she listened to him as she took a sip, her eyebrows quirking up. “i was hoping you would take my job – not like a switch. i just wanna be free for like.. a week or two,” she stated with a pout, placing her milkshake back onto the table.

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open starter |  @roswellstarters​ location: the crashdown cafe

“you know i haven’t been outdoors in probably... days?,” hazel said, looking around the cafe from the booth they were at. “work has been seriously demanding right now since we’re about to go into fall and holiday season soon, my eyes have been glued to my tablet.” she couldn’t help but roll her eyes at the thought of all the work she had now and even more incoming. hazel leaned forward, placing her elbows on the table. “any chance you wanna temporarily replace me at my job a bit?,” she asked jokingly. “your payment could be our food tonight,” her tone light and song-like as she tried to convince the person sitting across from her.

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hey y’all, i’m g & it’s lovely to be here! i’m super excited to bring in one of my fave muses ever, it’s been a while since i’ve used her. before i do replies/starter posts, i would really love to get to plot with y’all! like this post and i’ll IM you, or if you want to hit me up through discord ( i might get back to you on that quicker ), let me know so i can send my tag over <3

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