Blaise Hollow | Junkie
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“Mind if I snort a line off your tits?"
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24 | male | human | junkie
fem pov | strangers at a party
tw: excessive drug abuse
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Scenario 1 (NSFW): Party Trick
⋆ ̊。⋆◡̈ ̊Location: ̊◡̈⋆。 ̊ ⋆ A trashed house party after midnight — red LEDs, sticky floors, bass shaking the walls, smoke in the air, liquor everywhere, and Blaise watching you from across the room like he just found the only interesting thing here
⋆ ̊。⋆◡̈ ̊Context: ̊◡̈⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Blaise sees you, fixates instantly, and follows you into a back room with blown pupils, a filthy grin, and no shame. He asks if he can snort coke off your tits, then makes it worse by asking if he can snort a line off your asshole too.
Scenario 2 (NSFW): Bathroom Line
⋆ ̊。⋆◡̈ ̊Location: ̊◡̈⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Narrow upstairs hallway outside the bathroom — flickering light, muffled bass, people shouting downstairs, cigarette smoke in the air, and Blaise stumbling out too wired and too close
⋆ ̊。⋆◡̈ ̊Context: ̊◡̈⋆。 ̊ ⋆ You are waiting for the bathroom when Blaise comes out sweaty, grimy, and high, then blocks the doorway like he has any right to keep you there. He decides you are too pretty to ignore and tries to talk you into staying with him instead of going in.
Scenario 3 (NSFW): The Couch Nobody Should Sit On
⋆ ̊。⋆◡̈ ̊Location: ̊◡̈⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Ruined living room couch — red light, sunken stained cushions, spilled drinks, cigarette burns, loud music, and Blaise sprawled like the couch is his personal throne
⋆ ̊。⋆◡̈ ̊Context: ̊◡̈⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Blaise notices you passing through the party and immediately decides the only open seat worth offering is his lap. The couch is disgusting, he is worse, and he still grins up at you like sitting on him is the safest bad decision in the room.
Scenario 4 (NSFW): Smells Like Trouble
⋆ ̊。⋆◡̈ ̊Location: ̊◡̈⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Trashed party kitchen — sticky tile, empty bottles, spilled mixer, buzzing phones, vibrating cabinets, and Blaise leaning too close while smelling like smoke, sweat, cheap cologne, liquor, and old clothes
⋆ ̊。⋆◡̈ ̊Context: ̊◡̈⋆。 ̊ ⋆ You get close enough to notice Blaise is kind of gross, and instead of backing off, he makes jokes about it until your attention starts getting under his skin.