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Dec. 31st, 2014


[info]stonecolddrunk

What a night; I was in more laps than a napkin

Who: Fluffy and Jackson
When: Night time
Where: Random street in Scarlet Oak

Oh, what a night. It was her twenty-second birthday and Fluffy had done pretty much everything to celebrate that she could think of. Along with Nicci (of course) and some other choice people she had gone to see a concert, bar hopping after, ended up at some dude's house and/or drug den and then...it had all become a bit hazy. Which wasn't surprising, considering who she was as a person.

Tunnel vision in full force Fluffy wandered aimlessly, unsure whereabouts she was wandering exactly. All the colors around her were fascinating, shiny to the point of blurring at the edges of her vision and if she was honest, Fluffy wasn't sure that there weren't faeries about. Actual faeries, too. Tiny, flighty, giggling and sprinkling shiny dust around. Fluffy giggled as she attempted to locate them, rotating in one spot. "I know you're out there!" She said, amused. "Come out!"

Truth was, Fluffy was standing on a random street mistaking the many streetlights, business lights and cars for faeries and light sprinkles and things that by rights did not exist in a sober world. It also did not help that eventually, she had moved to stand in the middle of the street, twirling with her arms wide open. The road was devoid of cars now, but would it always? Fluffy did not consider it. She didn't consider most things.

Feb. 7th, 2014


[info]stonecolddrunk

I Wanna Be With You Everywhere

Who: Fluffy and Nicci (and first appearance of Everclear, Fluffy's familiar!)
Where: a resort near Kewarra Beach, Australia
When: June 18, 2009

This was a damned amazing arrangement. Fluffy was most thankful to whomever had given Nicci this particular modelling job, and to Nicci for inviting her along to spend a week in Australia. The place was amazing, romantic even - though Fluffy never let that thought occupy her mind for long - and they had been partying pretty hard from the very second Nicci finished her shoot. There had been all kinds of beach parties, resort parties, intimate house parties...and Fluffy and Nicci had attended them all. Today, however, was a mellow kind of day. It was the kind that was only possible after a fucked up night out that left you too exhausted to do anything but just lie there for most of the next day. This was, in fact, what Fluffy and Nicci found themselves doing today. At some point going into the afternoon they had moved from the beachfront bungalow to the actual beach, which in their situation amounted to walking a few feet with towels under their arms. Fluffy's iPod was playing some rock & roll proper for chilling out to (and yes, such a thing did exist) and while Fluffy rolled herself a joint Nicci rested up from the previous night by her side. As it should be.

Fluffy licked the paper and finished rolling, then fumbled around her small pouch for a lighter. Giving the first few puffs, she rolled around and held her hand out to Nicci. "It's the stuff I got from the dude at the party last night." she explained. "I let him suckle on my nipples as he jacked off and he gave me a dimebag." To anyone who'd be listening, it would probably be amazing how matter-of-factly she had just said the previous words.

Jan. 22nd, 2014


[info]stonecolddrunk

She got rocks on her fingers and beneath her areolas

Who: Fluffy and August
Where: Convenience store closest to the high school
When: Afternoon

Her garden's more savage than ch-ch-cherry colas )

Dec. 22nd, 2013


[info]_coalition

There will be no good night to turn and walk away

Who: Fluffy and Langston
Where: the outskirts of SOHS tent-city
When: late evening, after this

Whatever happens here, we remain. )

Sep. 7th, 2013


[info]stonecolddrunk

Go higher than high

Who: Fluffy and Nicci
Where: The high school grounds
When: Not long after noon

Go lower than deep )

Jul. 1st, 2012


[info]stonecolddrunk

Ladies Night

Who: Fluffy and Bianca
Where: ...some bar?
When: At around 10:30pm

It was Friday night and therefore Fluffy was out. Not that she did not go out every night if she could manage, but a Friday was always special. She and Nicci had gone their separate ways, promising they'd meet again as the night wore on, and now Fluffy was here at this run-of-the-mill joint with some people from college. A shot followed by another shot, and by ten thirty everybody was pretty buzzed. And this was what Fluffy called a party.

There was some shitty band playing, people were moshing, and the lighting was too low to see anything. An accident waiting to happen, and Fluffy loved it. So far she had punched two girls for getting offended at having a drink accidentally poured on them, but Fluffy was still having fun. And as her drink was spilled she downed another and ran for the bar to ask for more. "Hey! Gimme a Boilermaker!" A self-respecting bartender would've cut her off, but this place wasn't reputable like that. As the shot glass got dropped into the beer, Fluffy chugged happily.

Mar. 29th, 2012


[info]_coalition

Hey I heard you were a wild one

Who: Fluffy and Langston
Where: Fluffy and Nicci's place
When: around 5:35am, right after this
Warnings: NSFW -- sex and drunken/drugged shenanigans

If I took you home it'd be a home run -- show me how you'll do )

Jan. 4th, 2012


[info]stonecolddrunk

Another runner in the night blinded by the light

Who: Fluffy and Rigby
Where: The streets of Scarlet Oak
When: At around 10pm

Today wasn't a day for partying, judging by all the closed places in Scarlet Oak. It figured, considering what had happened. Fluffy had only heard about it from other people, at first, but then she had spent a good part of the day watching the news coverage with a bottle of liquor by her side. Everything was horrifying, especially because on some channels they actually showed about as much as they could by law, which was too much for most people. Sure, there were warnings, but like most people Fluffy did not heed the warning until what she was watching had become too horrible and there was no erasing the images from her mind. Halfway through the day Fluffy decided she needed to renew her stash, she needed some artificial happiness if the world wasn't going to give it to her today.

She was coming back from a meeting with her dealer, and already she had taken two tabs of LSD and was smoking a joint. The trouble was, today the tabs weren't producing the usual effects. While everything usually looked bright and exciting to Fluffy when she was on LSD, tonight everything just looked...weird. And not the pleasant kind. The walls were moving, everything around her moved and whatever objects she looked at seemed to drag themselves along even after Fluffy had stopped actually looking at them. And while she would have laughed at those things on any given trip, tonight Fluffy was just getting scared. She kept waving her joint around but the lit butt wouldn't go away, not even when she threw it on the ground and ran away from it. It just kept burning on her eyes like her own eyes were on fire.

"I can't get away! It's burning!" She screamed, running aimlessly down the street. The lights burned her eyes like the butt of that joint, and after a while of running Fluffy felt like she was going blind.

Oct. 18th, 2011


[info]stonecolddrunk

Does this really feel like P. Diddy?

Who:Fluffy and Dylan
Where: By and almost in the lake
When: Some time mid-afternoon

Fishy. Fluffy's first impression upon regaining a bit of her consciousness was that it smelled fishy, and she tasted a bit fishy too...maybe mixed with a little bit of vomit and a whole amalgam of things she did not remember but had certainly crossed her mouth last night. Sometimes she thought it was better not remembering.

She also felt her face slightly wet and sticky, glued to the ground; so much so that at first Fluffy could not open both her eyes, just the one she hadn't been lying on. And out of that eye, she saw water. It was still summer and yet she felt a slight breeze up her legs reminding her that she might not be wearing a lot of clothes - it was also possible that she was wearing none, but upon a quick tap of her hand over certain strategic spots of her body, Fluffy realized she was just wearing a dress that had ridden up God knew where to. At least she hadn't forgotten underwear this time. With effort she propped herself up on both hands and tried to get on her knees only to drop down again and roll onto her back, eyes blinking madly at the sun shining right into them as Fluffy moaned her displeasure. She felt stuff glued to her face but it wouldn't come out even if she scratched. At least it didn't smell like shit. It was probably glitter, though, judging by the state of her nails after scratching.

Looking to her side, she saw the water again and, obviously wondering how she had come to sleep here, realized she was on the margin of some river, or lake or...well, a natural source of water of sorts. And her head ached, and her throat ached, and her everything ached in unison as if to tell her "You really shouldn't do this" to which she would invariably respond "I always end up doing it again anyway." Fluffy sat on her feet, crossing her legs beneath her, and looked around for her clutch. At least that she hadn't lost this time - it was frequent to lose both her way and her belongings on a night like what last night seemed to have been like. She wondered briefly where Nicci was, and then decided she didn't really care right now. Instead of trying to call her friend she pulled out her cigarette pack and took the one that wasn't wet or moist, lighting it with eyes closed.

Fluffy sighed, almost moaned, in pleasure when she took in the first puff, and then decided it would be okay. It always was anyway.

Aug. 9th, 2011


[info]stonecolddrunk

The club can't even handle me right now

Who: Fluffy and Open
When: At night
Where: Random bar with loud music

Tonight, as many other nights, Fluffy had come to a bar with Nicci, both of them intent on having a good time, maybe get some vampire blood in them, maybe get some action - whatever that meant. And while Nicci was already having a seemingly deep conversation with some idiot she was probably going to hump against later in the parking lot (or in a series of other semi-public locations) Fluffy was sitting alone having about three shots at once. Nicci, the good friend she was, had told the bartender to keep them coming for Fluffy or she would get angry; and wasn't that the truth. At one point, however, Fluffy got tired of just sitting there drinking and nodding her head to the music, so she ordered a tall, strong cocktail - something sweet but with lots of rum, vodka and God knew what else - and gone to the dance floor.

Right now she was dancing alone, making a show of it despite her small stature, taking sips of her drink when it looked like it would spill. She was letting out a few yells of "Woooo!" or "Yeaaah!" as she danced, and hoped that someone, anyone, would come dance with her. If Nicci was busy then so did she want to be; plus, she liked attention.

If there was one thing to be said about Fluffy's dance style was that while not good enough to qualify her for one of those ridiculous dance shows, it didn't make her look ridiculous either; at least not until she was too drunk to stand straight, anyway. And she was nowhere near that state...yet. Here was hoping.