alcohol

Late after a long day of job hunting, Haritia had wound down at one of her favourite bars in the Strip. Well, if you consider drinking, cracking jokes, and laughing hysterically as “winding down”. The sphinx never really was one for quiet time. She had had quiet time for hundreds of years. Since...

!!~ Note for the moderator taking care of this application (Hi, Kada!! *waves*). The changes I made are in this color, so it's easier for you to find hehe. Thank you! Name: Felicity Margaret Karem Age: 16 Birthday: May 2 Gender: Female (She/Her) Species: Human Category: Student Class: High...

When Broen told Rory to bring her bathing suit to his new address, well Rory wasn't surprised. Hell, she even did it. Her shorts and tanktop hid a bikini and Lorelai was sure she'd regret it later, but Broen had surprised her last time and maybe he'd do it again. @Kada

Live stumbled her way up the stairs. She knew somewhere there was an elevator, but she couldn't find it. Or maybe it was that she remembered it was a bad idea to take the elevator cause then she'd pass right by one of the dorm monitors rooms. Either way, she was taking the stairs now. She...

Another night of work, but at least it wasn't the weekend, not yet. Olive arrived to a mostly-empty bar, slipping through to the back to clock in and put on her apron. She went straight to work, checking on the customers that were already there and tending to a couple of tables that had yet to...

It was the weekend before the semester started and the blue house that was 54 Island Avenue thrummed with a bassline heartbeat. Inside the house was a boy who’d drank too much. He hadn’t wanted to come here tonight. He hadn’t meant to drink. The plan was to drop off his two friends who...

Lochlann was at Guin's apartment door. He wasn't sure what he was doing here. He wasn't sure what he was doing with the bottle of pills in his hand or the bottle of whisky. He wasn't even sure why he was wet. That was the worst part. Baby, why am I all wet? He had a feeling he knew...

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It was spring. Lochlann's scars had mostly healed, but he still had to keep his hand wrapped for work. The bar had hired him back after all and he was slowly getting used to the idea of living above the Rusted Anchor again. He was taking classes and, with some encouragement, had even started...

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Saffron lazily tapped a finger against a shotglass, making idle chatter with other faculty of the academy. She wasn't sure if she really formally counted as an employee to the academy in particular on the books, but she worked on the campus so it was close enough. She fed most of these people...

The sea was unusually quiet today. Maybe in honour of the town's festivities, or perhaps in their own celebration, or maybe she had enough focus to not let her powers overwhelm her control. Whatever it was, Versailles appreciated the silence. Falling unconscious where she'd likely end up falling...

She wouldn’t have done it if she was sober. It was Sunday morning. Two o’clock in the morning, to be precise. The sky was alive with a full moon and twinkling stars. Sea breeze blew through the trees, striking shaky black silhouettes against the night sky. A lone figure stumbled through...