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daxquasula‌:

“listen dude, last time i’m gonna tell you without my fists-” dax took a breath, leaning against the wall and pinching the bridge of his nose, words slurring slightly, tongue lazy with liquor, “back up.” he looked over at the other with him. “you okay?”

this wan’t the first time this guy had got handsy with bea. though, she never would complain about it since he had been her dealer for a while now. she wasn’t about to complain and ruin a perfectly good arrangement. so, when dax, the last person she expected to see today, had showed up and decided he was going to be the “knight in shining armor”, bea leaned up against the wall with her arms crossed over her chest. “’m perfectly fine.” her voice short and blunt as she slipped her jacket over her arms.

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cigarette clamped firmly between her teeth, bea rolled her eyes as she lit the end of the paper. “yeah, you look real fucking busy.” she replied with a smirk, blowing out the smoke she had inhaled. “I’m bored. let’s do something. make bad decisions and whatnot.”

romeo groaned as the light flicked on in his bedroom, “did you not get my text, ‘i’m busy’.” he sighed as he rolled onto his back glaring across to the person who woke him from his sleep.

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chaseftw‌:

                               SNAPCHAT ↪ TO WHOEVER

chase: what’s your biggest fear? chase: one of mine are those small clusters of holes chase: i just saw one and my body did the fucking exorcist asdfghk

bea: tripophobia or whutevr?

bea: see mine has always been more basic

bea: like ppl dying and shit.

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a small trail of smoke danced into the air as it escaped the blonde’s cherry lips. her hair was thrown up into a haphazard ponytail and her chipping nails held the half smoked cigarette between them. the night was as beautiful as you could ask for, the air still warm enough to enjoyably sit by the lake outside the bar. dulled music echoed through the night as bea continued to feverishly finishthe cigarette before going back in. footsteps interrupted her thoughts and she turned to meet eyes with the culprit. “here for a smoke too?” her voice low yet inviting. “or are you just going to drunkenly walk around the sea walk? if it’s the latter, don’t expect me to go after you.”

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Don’t be fooled! That’s not ASTRID SMEPLASS you saw on campus but in fact was BEATRICE HARLOWE. The 21 year old JUNIOR identifies as CISFEMALE and is often described as ABRASIVE, PROTECTIVE & PERSISTENT. When I think of them I imagine CLEARANCE STORE OUTFITS MADE TO LOOK EXPENSIVE & OPEN CASE FILES. I sure hope studying PRE-LAW/FILM is keeping HER busy. 

•(more about the girl below)• 

○ Born and raised in NYC. Her mother was a junior at NYU who was originally from Brighton and her father was a college dropout who worked construction. After Bea was born, they both moved in with her mother’s parents who helped raised her. Though, her grandfather passed away when she was quite young and her grandmother followed only a few years after, she remembers  their impact on her life fondly.

○ Broke both of her legs when she was barely a year old after pulling on a table cloth that held her father’s building equipment. Left her with weirdly flexible legs since the joints never formed back properly. She will more than likely try to freak you out with them.

○  Thanks to her grandparents being the ones who really taught her how to speak, she was left with a slight British accent.

○ When she was five years old, Bea started noticing strange things about her father. He was constantly drinking from green bottles, the orange pill bottles doctors gave him were always still full by the end of the month, and one incident stood out in particular: woken up from a nightmare, Beatrice was making her way to her parents room when she was stopped by the sight of her father, only wearing his boxer shorts, dragging a razor repeatedly across his skin.  

○ At the age of nine, her younger brother Nigel was born. She will always be the first to say he’s “annoying” or “a pest” or even “a little bitch ass” but she really adores him. She’s even been known to threaten a few of his bullies over the years.

○  Though her life was never “normal”, it became the furthest thing from normal when she was fourteen. After spending the night at a friend’s house, Bea had returned home to the shock of her life. There was her mother and father, both laying in pools of their own blood. In her father’s hand was a shotgun and there were bullet wounds on her mother’s chest and one in her fathers head. It seemed his own personal struggles that Bea had, nor never would understand came to their boiling point as he committed this murder/suicide. The not understanding of why this happened has caused Bea so much grief and misplaced guilt. After a long trial period, Bea and Nigel were placed with her maternal aunt who moved from Brighton to the states so the kids didn’t have another huge culture shock to deal with as they tried to move on from this tragedy.

○ After the death of her parents, Bea 100% started acting out. Drinking, drugs, sex: it was all used to cope with this unsolvable fatal riddle. She would butt heads with her aunt constantly because of her behavior, but that never stopped her. By the time she was 16, this was her life stuck in this seedy underbelly of the world. However, things seemingly slowed at seventeen when she wound up pregnant. Though young, broke, and addicted to drugs, Beatrice ended up deciding to go through with the pregnancy. Nine months of pregnancy hell later, her daughter Zooey was born. And seemingly, that was the kick in the ass she needed to change her idiotic ways.

○  With Zooey now a toddler and the help of her aunt who offered to watch after Zooey during the school months, Bea decided it was time to do something with her life. With a scholarship in her hands and many winter and summer semesters, she is finally back on track with her age group as far as class standing. And though she can still be impulsive and can slip every so often, she is trying to be  better person. Key word being trying.

More is sure to come as I think of it, but this is the gist. Now for some:

Wanted Connections

the best friends ;; her partner in crime, the ying to her yang. the pair or more that are typically attached by the hip, consult each other, and couldn’t live without one another.

the honorary sibling ;; this person might as well be a Harlowe themselves. they know the family by heart, they’re invited to all family get togethers, and Lettie is pretty sure her family likes them better than her

zooey’s dad ;; what happened here? will any body ever knw? all we know now is that there’s a child in this world because of it. can these two work through their own problems and at least become a team to help their child navigate this crazy fucking world?

the frenemies ;; are they friends? do they hate each other? you’ll never know with these two.

the one? ;; these two flirt so much, they might as well just get it over with and date. however, many steps have to be taken to get there. are they willing to make those steps?

fwb ;; having a friend is good. having a friend who has sex with you is better. no strings attached.

onesided love ;; either Bea or this other person has feelings for the other, but the feelings aren’t quite reciprocated

the messy ex ;; well, that could have gone better. who knows what happened. all we know, it wasn’t pretty.

HMU for some plots!

~Lo

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Do you have a type?

the type that won’t waste my time.

[bea-harlowe-blog]

Don’t be fooled! That’s not ASTRID SMEPLASS you saw on campus but in fact was BEATRICE HARLOWE. The 21 year old JUNIOR identifies as CISFEMALE and is often described as ABRASIVE, PROTECTIVE & PERSISTENT. When I think of them I imagine CLEARANCE STORE OUTFITS MADE TO LOOK EXPENSIVE & OPEN CASE FILES. I sure hope studying PRE-LAW/FILM is keeping HER busy.

•(more about the girl below)•

○ Born and raised in NYC. Her mother was a junior at NYU who was originally from Brighton and her father was a college dropout who worked construction. After Bea was born, they both moved in with her mother’s parents who helped raised her. Though, her grandfather passed away when she was quite young and her grandmother followed only a few years after, she remembers  their impact on her life fondly.

○ Broke both of her legs when she was barely a year old after pulling on a table cloth that held her father’s building equipment. Left her with weirdly flexible legs since the joints never formed back properly. She will more than likely try to freak you out with them.

○  Thanks to her grandparents being the ones who really taught her how to speak, she was left with a slight British accent. 

○ When she was five years old, Bea started noticing strange things about her father. He was constantly drinking from green bottles, the orange pill bottles doctors gave him were always still full by the end of the month, and one incident stood out in particular: woken up from a nightmare, Beatrice was making her way to her parents room when she was stopped by the sight of her father, only wearing his boxer shorts, dragging a razor repeatedly across his skin.  

○ At the age of nine, her younger brother Nigel was born. She will always be the first to say he’s “annoying” or “a pest” or even “a little bitch ass” but she really adores him. She’s even been known to threaten a few of his bullies over the years.

○  Though her life was never “normal”, it became the furthest thing from normal when she was fourteen. After spending the night at a friend’s house, Bea had returned home to the shock of her life. There was her mother and father, both laying in pools of their own blood. In her father’s hand was a shotgun and there were bullet wounds on her mother’s chest and one in her fathers head. It seemed his own personal struggles that Bea had, nor never would understand came to their boiling point as he committed this murder/suicide. The not understanding of why this happened has caused Bea so much grief and misplaced guilt. After a long trial period, Bea and Nigel were placed with her maternal aunt who moved from Brighton to the states so the kids didn’t have another huge culture shock to deal with as they tried to move on from this tragedy.

○ After the death of her parents, Bea 100% started acting out. Drinking, drugs, sex: it was all used to cope with this unsolvable fatal riddle. She would butt heads with her aunt constantly because of her behavior, but that never stopped her. By the time she was 16, this was her life stuck in this seedy underbelly of the world. However, things seemingly slowed at seventeen when she wound up pregnant. Though young, broke, and addicted to drugs, Beatrice ended up deciding to go through with the pregnancy. Nine months of pregnancy hell later, her daughter Zooey was born. And seemingly, that was the kick in the ass she needed to change her idiotic ways.

○  With Zooey now a toddler and the help of her aunt who offered to watch after Zooey during the school months, Bea decided it was time to do something with her life. With a scholarship in her hands and many winter and summer semesters, she is finally back on track with her age group as far as class standing. And though she can still be impulsive and can slip every so often, she is trying to be  better person. Key word being trying.

More is sure to come as I think of it, but this is the gist. Now for some:

Wanted Connections

the best friends ;; her partner in crime, the ying to her yang. the pair or more that are typically attached by the hip, consult each other, and couldn’t live without one another.

the honorary sibling ;; this person might as well be a Harlowe themselves. they know the family by heart, they’re invited to all family get togethers, and Lettie is pretty sure her family likes them better than her

zooey’s dad ;; what happened here? will any body ever knw? all we know now is that there’s a child in this world because of it. can these two work through their own problems and at least become a team to help their child navigate this crazy fucking world?

the frenemies ;; are they friends? do they hate each other? you’ll never know with these two.

the one? ;; these two flirt so much, they might as well just get it over with and date. however, many steps have to be taken to get there. are they willing to make those steps?

fwb ;; having a friend is good. having a friend who has sex with you is better. no strings attached.

onesided love ;; either Bea or this other person has feelings for the other, but the feelings aren’t quite reciprocated

the messy ex ;; well, that could have gone better. who knows what happened. all we know, it wasn’t pretty.

HMU for some plots!

~Lo