#tw hookah

[pinstripesandparliaments]

i love making all my angie headcanons just . me

me unhinged . angie unhinged , sorry

i smoke hookah she smokes hookah . she smokes weed i smoke weed . i smoke cigs off the floor s . so does she . she picks wild rosemary for her altar and spell jars sorry . i talk to god at night when i am conflicted SO DOES SHE

#not a request #kinposting #angie yonaga #smoking tw #tw weed #tw hookah #danganronpa

[shoot-of-corruption]

Vibe check:

((*smoking hookah to forget my cramps*))

#ooc #it works =w= #tw smoking #tw hookah

[krabkrab-wontshutup]

“War is all there is, rookie. Killing and dying… do you want to escape? just take a hit of this.”

IIIITS THE CATERPILLAR! Design and pose loosely based off @reegis ‘s design for the caterpillar!

#alice #alice the mechanisms #the caterpillar #alice in wonderland the caterpillar #alice in wonderland #the mechanisms #the mechs #my art #cw drugs #tw drugs #hookahs are hard to draw crying

[every-captain]

Some limited palette painted busts of some VERY old ocs and sonas. Done on stream today!

Mango, Archipelago, Jazz, and Ringo

#Captain Speaking #mango #archipelago #jazzelwin #ringo #fursona #furry #anthro #furry art #banana spider #barbary sheep #jackalope thing #smoking tw #captains art log #that is a Future Hookah from the weird dystopian adventure time future that she is from and it is soo healthy for u ok

[sabik-sphinx]

Comm for a friend~

#artists on tumblr #my art #hookah #tw drugs

[jjungkookislife]

I told my husband I wanted a vape bc of the pretty colors and he said “that’s how they get you” 🤣

#I’ve had one cigarette #and vaped like a handful of puffs #did hookah once #and smoked weed a handful of times #that’s it though #my doctor #didn’t even count the cigarette as me smoking 😅 #tw smoking #tw vaping #tw weed #tw tobacco

[apollolewis]

I heard what is either fireworks or gun shots outside. It’s 5am where I live both too early for fireworks and way too early for people to be shooting at each other. Do earlier in the night people.

#tw gunshots #fireworks #noises #I’m hoping it’s firecrackers #but like that’s not always the case where I live #there’s a hookah bar nearby that people like to get into gunfights in the parking lot of #i also live in a Safe area believe it or not

[littlemourningstarr]

I am dead set that drow must make some fucking fantastic recreational drugs with all the crazy flora in the Underdark.

Meaning that when I eventually get Sekh and the gang to the Elfsong in the series he is getting them high as fuck.

#timmy talks #bg3 #tw drug use #to be safe #that hookah in the elfsong has haunted me since i first saw it #and these fucks need to unwind holy hells

[shy-scientist]

Don't know how to feel. I just want to run away and not feel anything.

#tw depressing thoughts #Spotify #sorry for being depressing #i hate this #feelings #hookah #candle light #ambient

[miupow]

tw // drugs, weed, smoking

Mob boss Beomgyu who smokes like every other mobster does

Some choose hookahs, others have a vintage pipe, but Beomgyu was down for classic cigarettes to relieve the stress of being a mob boss

One day to relieve the stress, Beomgyu pulls out a cigarette, and grabs his lighter to fire up his tobacco

But his wife had other plans

They might be mobsters with corrupt bodies and souls, but she couldn’t stand to see that white and orange stick near her

While he was occupied with his cig box, his wife looked at the wrap she was going to light up, and then thought to herself, There’s enough of this to go around

“These are overrated,” she said pulling the white and orange stick out of his mouth “try this instead, hm baby?”

Before Beomgyu could protest, his lips were wrapped around the brown wrap held by his wife, with her other hand with her lucky vintage heart lighter, lighting up the blunt

Of course, he listened to his wife and smoked the joint, and when it kicked in…oh how this was so much better than tobacco he thought to himself

What they were doing was illegal considering it was the 80s, but hell this was a tea party compared to their whole career of being mobsters, so why not?

“Now where can I get more of this baby?”

-🧚‍♀️

YOURE SO TALENTED 🧚‍♀️ ANON!!!! im obsessed with how your mob boss beomgyu au is set in the eighties.. the aesthetic and vibes of it is unmatched i want to make moodboard for it now

mc having a heart lighter TT makes me think of THE vivienne westwood heart lighter.. literally my dream lighter omg one day i'll own it..

hehe mob boss beomgyu's wife getting him high to get him of cigarrettes <33 EVERYONE smoked in the 80s but mc is a little new age and hippy dippy.. i love that for her <333

im literally obsessed with this au now 🧚‍♀️ anon i'm gonna be thinking about this for the rest of the day

#lia's hard hours 🔥 #tw.weed #txt hard hours #txt hard thoughts #beomgyu hard hours #beomgyu hard thoughts #nightly.nsfw #nightly.beomie #i love my 🧚‍♀️ anon #📥: 🧚‍♀️ anon!

[fangbangerghoul]

LEEEETSS GOOOO!!!!!!!!

Chapter 10: Oops I Did It Again

Starfield fic Chapter 10 of Fleeting Pleasures TW: stabbing, melancholy WC: 5393 Time is no longer linear for our characters and is moving at an alarming rate. The choices they make will decide the nearing end. This is the second to last chapter within our Crimson Fleet story line for Ghoul. Please enjoy this shared snippet and enjoy the rest on AO3 from the title link!

A puff of air hovered around as Ghoul blew the hookah smoke out of her lungs. She was lounging within their chosen booth watching the screens ahead that showed the current run in the Red Mile. She was silently keeping track of her own bets as Jessamine lounged beside her. Her body resting on Ghoul’s left shoulder as she started another round of aurora. The Celtic sounding woman nudged Ghoul to garner her attention and handed her a vial of aurora to partake in. Ghoul wasted no time to inhale the brightly covered specks and relaxed into a smile as the feather-like feelings washed across her body. The two of them had finished a few raids and with the credits they earned they both decided it would be nicer to stop here on Porrima III rather than wasting any extra time at The Last Nova.

It had been a good month of traveling, causing mayhem, and finding credits for them both. Jessamine had proven to be a good partner in crime and the way she held up at the last party cruiser they crashed Ghoul had a new found respect for her crew member. So much so that the last drunken night she told Jessamine that she was now her co-captain as if that really made much of a difference, but for Jessamine it seemed to. The woman pulled through with her smuggling skills and they both arrived at the Red Mile with more than enough credits to last them a few weeks.

The fleeting pleasures of the moment were soon interrupted with a larger individual standing in the way of their screen and Ghoul immediately frowned. He had a forgettable face and even the way he stood was just as boring and forgettable. She was feeling too lazy to push the man out of the way so she decided to use her words, for once this week.

“Get the fuck out our view, asshole.” She practically growled and displayed her teeth. She had hoped it was enough of an intimidation to make him move with little to no effort. Ghoul was there to relax, spend her credits, and forget her woes. The woes she constantly chose to bury and forget. Two woes to be exact, both of which were men that got under her skin, and one of those two she still wasn’t entirely sure made it out alive after coming into contact with her. The man just crossed his arms and smiled as if she made a silly little comment.

“You definitely must be the one he is looking for,” he said with a coo. 

#starfield #sam coe #the coemancer crew #coemancer #fanfic #ghoul vibes only #fang writes #starfield delgado #starfield fanfiction #chapter update

[glowingbadger]

Guys I basically hate everything I'm making right now, drawing, writing, etc. and it's all taking a million years to make just to be disappointed with the results SO I'm taking an indulgent and stupid break to spit out my thoughts about the FE3H lads' vices of choice (in terms of what they may imbibe to take the edge off). Also I'm tired and doing this super off-the-cuff, so if I forget someone or my takes are shit or w/e... i dunno, mea culpa I guess.

big ol' TW for drug & alcohol use so skip this one if you don't vibe with booze and/or smoking of various types (nothing too hard tho lmao no one's shooting up or anything on this post). As a disclaimer since this whole post might make me seem super pro-drugs lmao: I am into having your vices and letting them help get you through the day to a healthy and controlled extent.

Also, I guess this is sort of modern au?? FE3H's setting is wildly anachronistic, but I'm pretty sure they wouldn't have things like modern cigarettes, or edibles as we know them. Just. Roll with it ig.

Honestly this was inspired by a guy I used to hook up with before I met my husband who smoked and because of him I briefly developed a pavlovian response where I'd become aroused by the scent of cigarettes so shout-out to you, Dan- hope you're doing good somewhere you dumb, handsome bastard

Vices:

Linhardt- he's open to a lot, as a naturally curious type, but he's particularly fond of hookah. He finds the experience meditative and calming, and it's honestly best if someone keeps an eye out and makes sure he doesn't fall asleep with the coals still burning. But having a pipe in hand while reading on a quiet evening is just unmatched.

Hubert- obviously his canon vice is coffee, which he naturally takes black (at most, perhaps a splash of milk). That said, while he doesn't have an addictive streak, he will have a cigarette here and there when the stress is getting to him and he needs to stay focused. Other than that, he of course will partake in wine when it's expected of him at events, but he doesn't overly enjoy it.

Ferdinand- he enjoys wine both as a social experience, and as a true connoisseur; he's constantly scouting out which sellers have gotten ahold of something rare and exotic, and has no compunctions about paying a good deal of money for a valuable bottle. However, he dramatically overestimates his own alcohol tolerance.

Caspar- pretty much lives completely clean, unless food and over-exercise can be considered vices (which many would say they could). He tried Lin's hookah once and he coughed so much that he wrote off smoking across the board. Totally doesn't get things like "acquired tastes" when it comes to drinks, either- why bother with something you don't like right off the bat?

Dimitri- as a function of growing up at the height of society, he's of course expected to drink socially and know just enough about fine wines and liquors to serve appropriately high-quality drink to guests and dignitaries. However, he's a very dramatic and sad drunk, on the rare occasions he lets himself get that far. Frankly, he should probably just try weed.

Felix- he keeps his vices pretty under control, as lack of control makes him feel on-edge. Similar to Caspar, his 'vice' is more about drowning his anxieties in training and exercise. That said, he'll sometimes nurse a cigarette for a while, mostly to keep his mouth and hands busy- it's a fidgeting habit more than anything.

Sylvain- he's made a conscious effort to familiarize himself with and build a tolerance to just about anything that's consumed socially. Passing a joint, pouring a drink, taking shots, anything that adds to that socially-acceptable party vibes, he's ready to jump on-board. Left to his own preferences though, he likes a good whiskey, but like, the softer, smoother ones that go down easy.

Ashe- he doesn't look it, but having grown up in a rough situation and having to rub elbows with some unsavory types, he does have a respectable tolerance for most of your standard substances- though he's mostly only ever taken them to be "polite." But he knows his body and knows to keep alert.

Dedue- can appreciate coffee, but is potently aware of the disadvantages of caffeine addiction, so he keeps it moderate. He can also appreciate hookah, and similarly to Linhardt, finds it to be a soothing and calm activity that doesn't impair his judgement or cognition significantly.

Claude- pretty open minded overall, and is in support of indulging in moderate hedonism as long as it never puts you at a disadvantage. His preferred indulgence is weed, and in particular, he can really enjoy a well made edible. He's very picky about who he imbibes with, however- he doesn't trust just anyone while he may be in a slightly compromised state and more likely to say something he otherwise wouldn't.

Lorenz- he's as much a wine aficionado as any true noble would be, of course, and has memorized all the usual talking-points thereof. He considers it distasteful to become visibly inebriated, however. He also definitely owns a collection of elaborate and expensive tobacco pipes that have almost never been used.

Ignatz- he's fairly clean, and will nurse a single drink throughout an evening in social settings. He's heard that many famous artists have found inspiration in "broadening their minds," but he finds the loss of control intimidating. To be honest though, he also should probably try weed, this is a man with an anxiety disorder if I ever saw one.

Raphael- probably hasn't had many opportunities to get extremely experimental, but he does absolutely love a good beer or ale (or several beers or ales), preferably alongside a hearty meal or vast array of snacks. He considers it just part of enjoying a feast, a perfect accent to the food.

Jeralt- his love of booze is canon, of course, but he is generally open minded about such things and is willing to partake in whatever takes the edge off after a big job. He has decent tolerance, but has a habit of ignoring when he might be pushing a little too far, basically willfully ignoring his own limits.

Seteth- canonically, Nabateans have high alcohol tolerance (if Seteth's mention of it to Manuela is anything to go off of), so I imagine this extends to most foreign substances. That said, he does enjoy the earthy flavor of a well-worn tobacco pipe, and will sometimes unwind with it after a long work day.

Also on a personal note, modern au Seteth in a business suit smoking a cigarette makes horny brain go brrrrrrrrrr

Jeritza- he stays totally clean, as he deeply dislikes the sensation of losing control. He lives with the constant shadow of the thought that any lapse will trigger the Death Knight, and knows he can't risk such a thing outside of the battlefield.

#fire emblem #fe3h #feh #fire emblem three houses #headcanons #fire emblem headcanons #jeritza von hrym #jeralt eisner #seteth #raphael kirsten #ignatz victor #lorenz hellman gloucester #claude von reigen #dedue molinaro #ashe ubert #dimitri alexander blaiddyd #sylvain jose gautier #felix hugo fraldarius #caspar von bergliez #linhardt von hevring #hubert von vestra #ferdinand von aegir #tw drug use #tw alcohol #tw smoking

[tomboyjessie13]

TW: Mentions of sexism and NSFTish themes

Downtown Cairo, Egypt 12:05 PM, Summer 1988

Medea hears word of Telence T. D'Arby running arrands in the city with his older brother and joined him just to get out of the mansion, during the trip, she not only has to deal with a pair of squabbling brothers, but also gets one heck of a surprise while running errands.

Medea: *Watching out the window*

Telence: *Behind the wheel, irritated* Honestly, I don't know why I'd agreed to let you come along?

Medea: *Looks at him* Who me?

Telence: No, *points at Daniel* him.

Daniel: *Smug* Because you love your big brother? :-3

Telence: Go to hell.

Daniel: You're still mad about what happened y-

Telence: *Getting angry* DANIEL! If you mention that day again, I SWEAR to God I'm going to start cracking skulls.

Medea: *Motions hands* Girls, girls, you're both pretty, now shut up and focus on the road.

Telence: *Calms down a bit* Right, I'm sorry.

Daniel: *Sticks tongue at him* Mmeh~

Medea: So where are we heading anyway now that you picked up your brother?

Telence: We're running errands for the mansion and Daniel's cafe, unfortunately what we need is not found in Islamic Cairo, so we're heading for Azbakeya for it.

Medea: ... *Excited* AZBAKEYA? That's one of Cairo's older district's best known for its book markets and historical sites!

Telence: Oh no not again. >_>

Daniel: *Smirks* Well aren't you happy as a clam, missy.

Medea: I'm a historian, dude! I live for these things! *Bouncing* So where are we off to first? The bookstores? The gardens? The theater?

Wagh El Birket - Cairo, Egypt 12:11 PM

Medea: *Utterly destroyed by disappointment* A CLOSED DOWN ENTERTAINMENT DISTRICT!?

Telence: I told you that we're here for errands, not leisure.

Daniel: *Shrugs* Sorry miss, no playtime today, just business. And besides, if I recall correctly: this place used to be huge with Australian soldiers before it got shut down due to the second world war in 1941...That counts as a historical moment, right?

Telence: *Shaking his head disappointedly*

Medea: *Not impressed*.............. This place was shut down DURING the second world war in 1942 because a pair of Australian soldiers got killed in this district.

Daniel: Oops... Anyway, Telence, you handle Lord DIO's "supplies", I'll take care of the Hookahs for my Cafe. *Heads to a hookah store* Meet me back in 15 minutes. *Enters inside*

Telence: *Flatly* Sure. *Setting alarm on watch*

Medea: But what are we supposed to do here? Apart from that hookah store, there's literally nothing to do.

Telence: Come on, King, we gotta head for the "bathhouse" over there. *Heads for the building*

Medea: A bathhouse? *Gets excited again as she follows him* Oh my god, like one of those Turkish Baths? *Giggles*

Telence: Not exa-

Medea: *Enters the building*

Telence: *Crosses arms*...5...4...3...2...

Medea: AHHHHHH! *Runs out, face red from embarrassment* O////O

Telence: It's not a real "bathhouse".

Inside of the "bathhouse"

~Loud music playing~

Medea: *Horrified as she watches the degeneracy going on in front of her* So... Lord DIO's bathhouse is actually a brothel.

Telence: That's correct, it was renamed to that to keep the police from shutting this place down due to prostitution being illegal, Lord DIO got the idea from visiting a "soap land" during his last trip to Japan. This building is primarily used for money laundering similar to my brother's cafe and buying women's contracts for his harem whenever there's no one he likes in the city or are killed by Eris.

Medea: ...So basically, Fast Food for Vampires?

Telence: *Shrugs* Eh, more or less. *Walks away with wallet in hand* Now where's the Madam?

Medea: *Sighs in disgust* Guess THAT explains the women in the basement. *Sits down by a table angrily* And to think I could be finding some classic literature at a street market, instead I'm here watching misogyny being celebrated... *Just then a pair of male customers spotted her*

Customer 1: Check it out, man, they're showcasing redheads now.

[Flogging Molly]: *Pops up upon sensing something wrong*

Customer 2: *To Medea* Hey baby girl, how much are you?

Medea: *Even more disgusted* I'm not for sale, gobshites.

Customer 1: Oh, come on, cutie, don't be like that. Every woman here has a price. *Touches her shoulder*

[Flogging Molly]: KIRU! *Kicks the man squarely in his "family jewels"*

Customer 1: *Falls over* AHHHHHH!

Customer 2: *Scared*

Medea: I said I'm not for sale! Now beat it, ya perverts!

Both: *Staggered away in fright*

Telence: *Returns with two beautiful women following him* Alright, we're good to go.

Medea: *Feeling gross* Good, 'cause I really need a bubble bath after this.

Telence: *Sees the two panicked men leaving* ....They thought you were a worker here, I take it?

Medea: Yes. TT^TT

Woman 1: Ugh, men these days just don't know when to keep their hands to themselves anymore.

Woman 2: You said it, Lord DIO is way better than them anyways. ♥

Medea: *Shocked* E-FUCKING-XCUSE ME!? 8-D

END

#nsft ish #jojo's bizarre adventure #jojo oc #oc #telence t. d'arby #daniel j. d'arby #incorrect quotes #tw: prostitution #tw: sexism #Youtube

[coffee4jordan]

I was commenting on a TW pin “when Ace has his hair up I get him confused with Cater” and my phone suggested I write “Caterpillar” and I was like “lol that’s not ri-“ and then I realized…there is a caterpillar in Alice in Wonderland…is Cater supposed to be the hookah caterpillar??? Are you telling me if TW wasn’t made by Disney Cater could be some vape kid???

#twisted wonderland #heartslabyul #cater diamond #twst cater #ace twisted wonderland #twst ace

[small-strong-bookish-butch]

I need to talk about the Lewis story from What Remains Of Edith Finch. I’m going to think about this regularly for a long, long time.

TW for (spoilers and) addiction, drugs, animal death, gore, suicidality (?)

Lewis is a young adult in the Finch family who smoked hookah; Edith talks about how everyone except him told her to not go into his room. (There’s something mentioned at the beginning of the game, too, about how he brought home enough tuna fish that everyone was sick of it.) She finds a note from his psychiatrist, a letter about how she thought he was getting better and she’s sorry they couldn’t help more. As the narrator keeps reading the letter (in the psychiatrist’s voice, IIRC), it goes more translucent and fades into Lewis’ job: moving fish from one side of the platform to the other, and chopping their heads off with a blade.

I don’t remember the exact words, but the psychiatrist’s letter talks about how Lewis was a king in his own head, about how he had a wonderful, lush world internally that he often went to, to escape from his dull life.

And.

As she’s telling this in the letter, and saying more about it, you’re seeing this bright world and trying to get to it, but at the same time, the real world background is dark, and you’re still chopping the fish’ heads off.

And, of course, when you’re trying to get to this world, it’s very hard to chop the fishes’ heads off— it quite literally feels harder to move the fish, and to move the boat to get to the bright castle at the same time…

Eventually, through chopping enough fish, everything is getting heavier, but you’re almost to the castle, walking up that royal carpet where you’re king…

And, the fish have disappeared, and you’re about to be crowned king, and you put your head on the pillow, and the fish-chopping knife beheads you.

And then you’re the narrator again, and that’s how Lewis died, and the psychiatrist and your family all wish they could have done more. But that’s the end of his story.

#what remains of edith finch #personal #addiction #tw suicidality #tw suicide #suicide tw

[marcholasmoth]

OSRR: 2977

i lost my phone earlier in the day while finding a gift for my cousin.

i ended up arranging for my parents to pick it up this evening. (i have it now. i hugged it when i got home.)

i also got to briefly chat with joel when i got my phone back this evening. i miss him.

and, well, the funeral was about as good as it could be.

and just an fyi, there's a tw here for death and funerals, of course.

there was a viewing. i spent a lot of time unable to look in that direction because that would make it real. but the good news is that besides the color of his complexion and his hands, it didn't look like him. it made it so much easier to be there. because nah, that wasn't tyler.

my cousin gave a beautiful eulogy and i'm confident there wasn't a dry eye in the place. she and tyler's friends gave beautiful speeches and told stories and it was really nice, actually. i cried a lot.

and then there was an afterparty. which is the oddest thing, but it was nice. too much stuffy environment is not something tyler would've wanted. he would've wanted a party. so that's what we did.

also because one time boo (my cousin) and tyler had a conversation about death, tyler said, "i don't care, just throw me in the garbage" or something. aubrey gave out little plastic garbage cans and opossum stickers as favors.

perfection, yknow?

because i was with my aunt and i wasn't about to tell her i didn't believe in god, i drank ginger ale. close to the end though boo walked up to me and handed me a drink and said "people keep buying me drinks. here." and i just kinda took a big gulp of it, discovered it was a vodka lemonade, shrugged, and then finished the rest of it in three big gulps.

and of course, it did nothing.

it was just good. which is so weird because i guess i drink things with a higher vodka content in it so i'm used to the bad flavor but this was a decent balance. i only wish the lemonade had been stronger, yknow? i'm tempted to make a container of lemonade that's got half vodka for the mix. or at least a third, yknow? maybe then it'd help. keep some in the fridge.

anyway, the after party was at a hookah lounge. that was cool. some of it smelled like raisins but Bad. how do you make raisins smell bad??

smh.

anyway there was also a raffle they did to raise money for boo as she deals with everything, and it was for a big basket of comfy things and aunt wendy won it. that was cool.

all in all, it was really nice to be able to spend time in an environment that was more upbeat with people who loved tyler.

also the gifts i got for boo went over well. i got her some crystals for healing. some of them are pendants, and some of them are stones she can keep in her pocket. i looked up stones that meant strength, perseverance, and courage, and i found those in as many things as i could. i wrote down the meanings and was able to give them to her, and she started crying. tyler had told her to "stop buying so many damn rocks" and im glad i was able to give that to her. good news man, she didn't buy them. i did. joke's on you lmao.

i guess the joke's on us, though, huh.

anyway.

thanksgiving is gonna be tough.

so is christmas.

i still expect him to come out of the back room wiping off his hands being like "what'd i miss" or "hey i fixed the faucet" or something.

yeah.

#death tw #tw death #tw funeral #funeral #molly rambles #operation srr #osrr #2000s #2900s #sunshine boy