– 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐇.

" GET OUT YOUR GUNS. battle's be g u n - are you a saint or a sinner? "

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trixmewitch‌:

skylar was hardly listening to what the other was saying, she assumed it was unimportant anyways. glancing from her, back to the others as she was preparing drinks she couldn’t help but stare. “look, i’m gonna be honest i wasn’t listening to a word you were saying.. but, you look… just like me.”

"Yep." She replied, seemingly unaffected by it, shoulders shrugging slightly. Her reaction had nothing to do with the alcohol -- she just wasn't as shocked by this whole thing at this point. "Look, no offense. It's just... you're like... the third person I've run into that has the same face as my vessel. I think there's just something going on with this place." A pause. "I'm Hannah, by the way. I don't think we share the same name, so that's something.”

[theywearpink]

10.01//10.07

[endiness]

“I just… I worry about you.”

[allisonedit]

Every Allison Scene:

2.1 Omega

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dcpravities‌:

the one thing that blew about the states was the drinking age being so much higher - which was somehow how roxanne ended up in here completely sober. “i think if you’re starting that question, it probably means that you’ve had enough to drink,” roxanne replied with a laugh, turning slightly on the chair so that she could look at the woman sitting next to her. “let’s check… do you have any impulses to do something stupid? maybe text an ex, or commit a crime?” 

"probably have, yeah," she replied with a shake of her head, sheepish laugh slipping past her lips. enough for a human, maybe. it's probably gonna take her gallons before she feels something other than TINGLY! she's just been left... with a weird taste on her mouth, and that's about it. so much for having fun, and forgetting about stuff for a while. her eyes widen a bit at the girl's question, as if horrified. "god, no. is that what people do?"

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ofrunes‌:

That depends on your tolerance, some people get drunk fast, while others take a lot longer to get drunk,” he pointed out, Jace took a lot to get drunk, however, he usually avoided it, because he wanted to always be alert, in case a demon tried to hurt someone. He wasn’t a shadowhunter anymore, but that wouldn’t stop him from helping people, “But why would you want to be drunk?” he asked, did she just enjoy it or was she having a bad day? Some people just liked to get drunk, while others just did it when they were down.

"just to try it," she admitted, shrugging her shoulders slightly, putting the glass down on the table and looking up at him. there's still some liquid in it, but she's come to the conclusion that she's not gonna reach any sort of state anytime soon. so... "and because I've been told it's a pretty good way to distract yourself. I guess y' could say I've been having, uh, family troubles..." that's... a very human way to put it, let's just say.

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tragcdysewn‌:

eudora found herself staring at the girl, her eyebrow raised. “you’ve… had enough that you should definitely feel more than tingly. what the hell are you drinking? water?”

"no." she answers, quite confidently. she doesn't know what's exactly in her glass, but she's pretty sure she'd realize if it was water (since that holds no taste, and this is just... strange). "why? should i be feeling something else by now?" by the look on the other's face, she'll assume that... yes. yes, she should.

[vesselswore]

rvkybusincv‌:

“…how many have you had?” han’s brows rose when he saw her. he’d noticed the empty glasses around her, slightly amazed that she wasn’t feeling anything yet. he could hold his liquor, that much he knew, but he couldn’t hold it as well as she must have been. four drinks would have made him feel something, especially if she had what he thought she had in there. 

"about... five?" she replied, sounding unsure. promptly, she looked down at the table. yeah. four empty glasses there, and counting the one she had in her hand(which still had some liquid, but barely), it would be... five. just like she thought. after that, she returned her gaze towards the guy. "why?"

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ncttoday‌:

hugo glanced up, “well… yeah. sometimes when you’re drunk, you don’t start to feel it until you stand up though,” he suggested half heartedly. “otherwise, you just have the highest tolerance ever.” he shrugged. “i mean, depending on what’s inside your glass, that is.”

at the guy's words, she doesn't even hesitate, she just moves to stand on her feet, blinking. aaand... nothing happened! no 'feeling'. no realization. she's just... there. steady. nothing different about it. "i don't think I'm drunk, then?" she murmured, shoulders shrugging. "i have no idea what's on it. i just went and asked for ‘any drink’.” since she didn't particularly have knowledge of them. “it tastes... weird, thought i doubt that'll tell you anything about it."

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rainbowmuses‌:

“Depends if you are human or not” he muttered as he glared at the glass of whiskey that was on the counter. “And if you are a light weight or a heavy drinker” he added and then grabbed the glass, downed the liquids and hummed. The burning sensation, it was a welcome one. Shaking his head, he groaned. “Now that was amazing”

he said that first line way too casually, causing her to raise her eyebrows, simply staring at him in silence as he moved to take a glass and drink from it. "... and what are you, then?" she asked, bypassing his comment about the alcohol and managing a friendly smile.. "human or nonhuman? and... lightweight, or heavy drinker?"

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worldsbuild‌:

“You’re gonna need a whole lot more than that,” Chuck said. He’d been meaning to catch up with Hannah, see how she was after their last meeting. That hadn’t gone so smoothly. He knew Hannah couldn’t bear a grudge against him – it was basically impossible, given that she was an angel – but he wanted to smooth things over. He sat down beside her, and snapped his fingers to make his own glass appear. The bar was busy enough that he figured no one would notice. He smiled at his daughter.

“It’ll get you drunk eventually, but you’re gonna have to drink gallons,” he said. He tapped his fingertips on his own glass, and picked it up and took a long swig. When he put it down, he glanced at her sideways, and felt… weirdly like a dad. Maybe it was because seeing an angel drink was so wrong, or because he was tired of the tension between them. He didn’t know, but he spoke gently. “… Is something on your mind, Hannah?”

oh. she recognizes that voice. her grip around the glass tightens a bit, and soon she's bringing it up to her lips, downing the rest of the alcohol before putting it to the side with the other ones. there's now 5 of them, and she still wasn't feeling anything. though, by what he said, it made sense that she wasn't. she straightens up, nods once, and smiles. "speak from experience?" she asks in a teasing tone, one that she then realizes he might take as 'disrespectful', so she decides to focus on his question instead, shaking her head before looking at the table. "no, father. just... hanging out, as they say. this town gets pretty boring after you've done everything." that, and she's still having some kind of crisis from their last meeting. but she's not gonna tell him that.

[allisonedit]

Every Allison Scene:

1.07 Night School

[vesselswore]

"so, how many of... these... am i supposed to have before something happens?" she asked the nearest person, eyes focused on the liquid inside the glass as she swirls it around, brows furrowing. yet another part of this whole... 'hide among humans and act like them' experience. she's on her... what? 4th glass? and yet, nothing. unlike some of the people she saw in this place. "i heard it's supposed to have some kind of effect, but i just feel tingly. does that mean it's working?"

                          @hiddenstarters​​

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mxry-tudor‌:

@hiddenstarters

"Alright, class is dismissed but don't forget to edit and finish your essays by Monday, you can only submit them before midnight! "

Mary quickly dismissed her third class of the day, she had her lunch break before she had to resume teaching and she would enjoy as much as she could.

She had gotten up to grab her lunch from out of her bag, when the door to her classroom had opened up.

Mary glanced towards them and smiled; it wasn't the polite sort of smile that teachers gave their students and colleagues when they came through their door, it was one filled with insincerity that's only there to give you a false sense of security.

" So, what do you want from me now? "

"oh, nothing. i'm sorry, you just... caught my attention..." there's a pause where she just stares at the other, blinking rapidly, mouth open. this is obviously not the room she was supposed to go into, but... the whole thing... the person she'd ended up in front of... seems kind of ironic, right? "... for very obvious reasons."

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ofsvnlightt‌:

@hiddenstarters​ // the jingle of the bell above the door pulls carson out of his daydreaming. he puts on a bright smile, “welcome to fur babies. how may i help you?” he comes around from behind the counter to meet the other. “we’re a small store but we have a few options. at the moment we have a couple pomeranians and pugs, and an influx of cats for some reason.” not that he minded. he was a cat person.

"fur babies?" she repeated, tone showing amusement. she wasn't judging, though. she found the name... adorable, in its own way. with a nod and a small smile, she tapped her fingers against the counter before gripping into it, head turning to look at him. "i have a little dog, and i've been thinking of bringing another pet into my house for a while... you know, so he doesn't get lonely while i'm at work." plus, she just likes the whole 'taking care of them' thing. she had the means for it, so why not? "what would y' recommend?"

[vesselswore]

adumbrat‌:

amy plopped down on the grass somewhat dramatically, such the fashion always was with her. “ it’s unfathomable, all of it. i can work, a job that isn’t a seamstress and have my own money. and it doesn’t become property of my husband as soon as i marry ? that’s liberating ! oh i wish my sisters were here to see, and marmie. they’d pass out from the shock i’m sure of it. and girls are showing their legs. they didn’t even do that in europe. it’s all very devilish don’t you think ? ” but then amy could admit her thoughts had often been very sinful. she found it hard to simply play the role of the woman as she was meant to do. though she played it the best, or at least the second best to meg. @hiddenstarters​​

"don't know about 'devilish', but it's certainly nice." she commented, giving the young woman a tight-lipped smile. she hadn't experienced the world as the other did, but as an angel, she knew what it was like to live under someone's else rules. in the end, they both enjoyed the changes in their lives. "let me guess, you come from a different time?"

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vesselswore‌:

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