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in his hand, tony held a bundle of flowers -- nothing special, some daisies && dandelions. other people didn’t think they smelt like anything, but to tony -- everything smelt && felt so strongly, he was sure he could feel the air pressure on him when no-one else could.
smiling, as always, tony sat himself next to a stranger && he looks over at him, maybe looking for a second too long without saying anything. ‘ do you like the smell of daisies? ’
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REACTION MEME: Bruised and Broken Version
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“Woah, when did you get that?”
“Who did this to you?”
“How many time have I told you to be more careful?”
“You’re saying this was an accident?”
“What a shiner!”
“If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy.”
“I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!”
“Does it hurt when I touch it?”
“Let me kiss it better.”
“If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.”
“Another fight?”
“What happened to your face?”
“I don’t think your arm is meant to bend like that…”
“Let’s get you to bed.”
“Let’s get you to the hospital.”
“Why are you so calm about this?”
“You’re bleeding!”
“What are friends for, ey?”
“So, instead of helping you, they ran off the moment they saw what was happening?”
“You need to look where you’re going.”
“I’m not accusing anyone, I’m just saying it looks suspicious.”
“Do you want to tell me what really happened?”
“Don’t move! You’ll faint!”
“I’ve got some bandages, wait a sec.”
“You’re the clumsiest person I know.”
“I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this.”
“How could you be so careless?”
“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”
“H-how many of them were there?”
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person: hey are you ticklish at all? me: *takes 8 steps back* me: …….no……..
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“ tastes like menthol.. you seriously never smoked before? “ she huffs, wondering why people weren’t good at realising when others did and didn’t want to be spoken to, “ look, you want one or something? “ the girl offers the pack without looking, “ it’s like.. therapeutic. “
‘ therapeutic? ’ tony asks, tilting his head to one side - his mother used to say that knitting was therapeutic, but this seemed very different. ‘ it doesn’t look very relaxing. ’ he blinks, thinking for a second && pressing his lips together; needing one more question answered before deciding whether or not to take one. ‘ what does menthol taste like? ’
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all the cool girls smoked, that was her reasoning for starting the habit ( badly ). rosie sits in a corner of the park, legs swinging as she puffs her way through one, two, three cigarettes, trying to teach herself how not to choke and how to inhale it into her lungs. by the fifth, her mouth was dry and head was light but she was finally doing it properly. mentally, she began congratulating herself – until a voice broke her silence celebrations. eyes lift, furrowing her brow a little, “ uh… what’s it look like i’m doing? smoking. “ tone is not as sweet as usual, she’s adopting carly’s mannerisms, “ i’m doing it because i do what i want. god. “ she rolls her eyes, facing away again.
‘ smoking? ’ tony questioned. her answer wasn’t very helpful, it didn’t clear anything up for him. he hasn’t been on earth long enough to understand what teenage angst is, so he doesn’t know to get as far away as possible. ‘ does it taste good? it doesn’t smell good. ’
tony was never taught what smoking was, him knowing never served a purpose && simply took up space in his mind that could be used for something more usual. brown eyes watch the blonde girl, he watches how she’s able to exhale smoke. eyebrows furrow as he tries to understand it. eventually, he speaks up.
‘ what are you doing? why are you doing that? ’
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MEET TONY. . .
