#rizla papers

[latenightsimping]

anyone else have the specific problem of both having pots and being a stoner where you finish off your joint and you can feel the pre syncope hit so as you're rushing as quick as you can to lay down it just feels like -2hp -2hp -2hp -2hp

[americanwh0rerstory]

i NEED a stoner peter fic.

Stoner!peter x f!reader

SUMMARY: peter and y/n get high together

CONTENT WARNING: weed, suggestive language

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A/N: new banner style perchance? testing some stuff out to see what looks good. expect a lot of different styles, enjoy the fic

“just stay still i’m almost done” he says calmly. he was using you as a rolling table, having you lay down on the bed whilst he used your stomach in order to roll. tobacco, roaches, rizla, and a baggie of pre-ground weed was scattered over your stomach.

he perfectly rolled the little card of filter into the perfect size to fit into the joint, adding just enough tobacco and meticulously sprinkling weed on top of that. in all your years of knowing peter, you’d never seen him so careful with anything.

“y’know i shoulda rolled on your tits, woulda given me an excuse to cop a feel” he joked, knowing you wouldn’t complain about the joke.

and you didn’t. you lay still whilst he rolled, letting the ‘master’ roll for you. obviously it was a self proclaimed title he gave to himself, but you weren’t complaining. you were getting free weed, what was there to complain about?

he looked over at you through his lashes whilst he licked the edge of the rolling paper, taking care to roll it as tight and as straight as possible.

“you got a lighter? mines dead” he says as he packs the joint together, tapping the end of it against your lower abdomen. he glanced over at you whilst you lay back on the bed, being the perfect table

“yeah here” you respond, passing him a white lighter with a ribbon bow hot glued onto it. as well as the ribbon it also had a small ring of gems along the line where the metal met the casing. it was your only lighter that worked but unlike with other people, you knew peter wouldn’t judge your lighter. just by looking at his face you could tell that he liked it, the small shine from the gems caught his eye

“thanks. nice lighter, you make it yourself?” he questioned, his brown eyes glancing up at you whilst he held the joint in his mouth which caused his speech to be slightly muffled. after taking a deep drag he passed the joint to you

“thanks” you murmured before taking a drag for yourself, letting the smoke fill your lungs before exhaling it through your nose.

the room soon filled up with smoke, hotboxing you both as well whilst you smoked which only seemed to increase the relaxation that was coming over you. you got clingy when high, so without even realising you ended up cuddling into peter

“you’re cute when you’re high” he taunts playfully, wrapping an arm around your shoulder before taking the final drag to kill the joint. the two of you just stayed cuddling for a moment whilst some cheesy movie played in the background, you didn’t know and didn’t care what it was. all that mattered was that you had peter

[denimbex1986]

'...All of Us Strangers

26 January

Early in the year, Andrew Haigh (Weekend, 45 Years, the TV show Longing) returned with a Rizla-paper-delicate rumination on gay loneliness, love, and how grief lingers like a spectre in the corner of the room. All of Us Strangers is part ghost story, part nocturnal romance, and stars Andrew Scott as Adam, a depressed screenwriter working on a new script inspired by the death of his parents. Things get weird when he visits his childhood home and finds his parents (Claire Foy and Jamie Bell) seemingly alive and well. And in their 30s. Meanwhile, a steamy tryst blossoms between Adam and a stranger (Paul Mescal) in their empty apartment complex. You'll cry for years...'

[ronmanmob]

😋 Confession about RON’S guilty pleasure/s !!!

Confessions Meme

"--See, I was gonna say I ain't got no guilt abaht pleasure" Ron mustered distractedly. He was hunched round a little silver tin that was open in his lap, a rizla paper and two pinches of tobacco held expertly between his fingers. A subtle shift and all fell into place like puzzle pieces, a filter appearing as if from nowhere as he rolled and sealed with cigarette by touching the paper's gummed edge to his lower lip, which he'd demurely moistened with the tip of his tongue. The finished article was presented to Ben butt-first, a wonky smirk tugging Ron's lips as he added with something like sheepishness,

"Bu' I do like a fag, despite th'damage they're said t'do yah."

[ewanmitchellcrumbs]

With Ewan smoking, I’ve always wondered, as a non smoker, I keep hearing rolled cigarettes. Do most people in the UK (I’m from the US) roll their own cigarettes? Are brand cigarettes less popular? Or is it mainly because the habit in general is very expensive, and rolling cuts down costs? My friend told me it looks like the tips of his fingers are stained at times and said he probably rolls his own. I have no clue what that means. 🤷‍♀️

A packet of tailor mades (or brand cigarettes as you call them) in the UK typically cost around £10-£15, depending on brand and you only get 20 in a pack. They generally tend to be something that only middle class and up people buy and smoke.

Millennials/younger people and old men will usually buy pouches of tobacco, Rizla papers and filters and roll their own - a pouch of baccy costs between £8-£12, depending on size and brand, and you can get around 60 cigarettes out of it if you're careful with how you roll.

It's more economical, but not without its downsides - i.e. your fingers will stain more quickly, as the cigarette paper and filter isn't as thick as it would be on a tailor made.

[oftatteredwings]

⸻  MATT SMITH. HE/HIM / have you ever heard of EYES CLOSED by ed sheeran, well, it describes EDWARD ‘EDDIE’ DUNCAN to a tee! the thirty-nine year-old, and CEO OF A HERBAL PHARMACEUTICAL COMPANY was spotted browsing through the stalls at portobello road market last sunday, do you know them? would you say HE is more lazy or more INNOVATIVE instead? anyway, they remind me of a coffee table littered with rizla papers and burnt out matches, the constant haze of smoke, chunky knit jumpers and the ability to clean up ridiculously well when prompted, maybe you’ll bump into them soon! 

time in notting hill ; 16 years

tw: drug use, drugs, adultery

ABOUT.

Name: Edward Duncan Nickname: Eddie Age: Thirty-nine DoB: 29th October 1983 Occupation: CEO of a Herbal Pharmaceutical Company Romantic/sexual orientation: Heteroromantic/bisexual Birth Place: Windsor, Berkshire, UK Current Location: Notting Hill, London, UK

Eddie was born to money. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. As a result he grew up wanting for nothing. He could have anything and everything that he wanted, so long as he did what his parents said.

For him, that involved heading off to Eton as soon as he was old enough to, just as his father had done before him and his grandfather before him. His younger brother was expected to do the same. When it came to the Duncan children, they were supposed to perform.

When it came to university, he made his way across the pond to the States and to Harvard Business School. It wasn’t exactly what he wanted, but his father made him do his best and aim the highest that he could. That, of course, was Harvard.

While he was there and away from the watchful gaze of his parents, however, he began to explore another kind of lifestyle, one that he would eventually come back to again. He partied hard, he did his best... to enjoy every second, at least.

Once he graduated, he made his way to London, moving into a three storey townhouse in Notting Hill, purchased with his trust fund of course. He finally made a proper life for himself there.

As time went on, however, he soon realised he wasn’t quite as keen on the lavish lifestyle that he’d grown up with. No, he’d much rather spend his days hanging around in jumpers and joggers, smoking his way through another pack of cigarettes.

His father made a point, of course, that this wasn’t how he wanted his son to live. He was expected to take on his father’s mantle, but when challenged, Eddie made it known that he had other ideas.

Within the year he’d started his own business exploring a passion he’d found in the States, Cannabis, and not in the way you’d think. His company is now, in fact, the biggest supplier of medicinal cannabis in London. They sell a ridiculous amount of CBD gummies as well, which are frequently sold out on the website. There are a few other things they do, too, but that’s the biggie.

While all of this was happening, Eddie met Winnie, and he fell head over heels for her. Six months later they were married, and shortly after that, their first child, Theo, was on the way. He hadn’t planned for it, but when he met her, he had to have her. There wasn’t much that Eddie didn’t get, something that would come to haunt him one day.

Emma joined them a couple of years later and it seemed that their family was complete. For him, though, there was something missing.

A couple of months later he came to realise what that was and ended up entangled in a brief affair with someone he worked with.

It didn’t last, he came clean, but the marriage was over. He couldn’t ever blame Winnie for that either. 

Their divorce went through around a year ago and he’s been throwing himself into work for the most part. Is he a mess? Definitely. Does he let her see that he is? Definitely not. Does he pull himself together and hide absolutely everything from his children? One hundred percent. No doubt it’ll all come out one day, though.

WANTED CONNECTIONS.

- ex-wife. - coming soon...

[anf-supplies]

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[eunoiareview]

the cartography of grace

again, i kneel before my portrait, folding trauma between my fingers like a rizla paper. my mouth, a vessel, curls into the shapes of its anguish. perhaps, anxiety is a deceptive spirit; it lives in you, shares your breath until you lose count of how much life is left in you. yesterday, a requiem echoed within my levee. i am just a boy, my body, a map, tracing the elusive happiness on my skin.…

[cupiare]

memory is a strange beast cause something as innocuous as blue rizla rolling papers will make me forever think of a man who betrayed my trust so i’m buying the green ones again

[stonerindia]

[real-sun-shine]

Look at this on eBay

Smoking Accessories, tabacco accessories

[nottinghillhq]

welcome to notting hill heather we’re super excited to have you here, you’ve got twenty-four hours to send in your account!

MATT SMITH. HE/HIM / have you ever heard of EYES CLOSED by ed sheeran, well, it describes EDWARD ‘EDDIE’ DUNCAN to a tee! the thirty-nine year-old, and CEO OF A HERBAL PHARMACEUTICAL COMPANY was spotted browsing through the stalls at portobello road market last sunday, do you know them? would you say HE is more lazy or more INNOVATIVE instead? anyway, they remind me of a coffee table littered with rizla papers and burnt out matches, the constant haze of smoke, chunky knit jumpers and the ability to clean up ridiculously well when prompted, maybe you’ll bump into them soon! [ HEATHER ] 

TOHEEB JIMOH. HE/HIM / have you ever heard of SNAP OUT OF IT by arctic monkeys, well, it describes EMMANUEL ‘MANNY’ TAIWO  to a tee! the twenty-four year-old, and STAFF AT KNOCK OUT GYM/LIFEGUARD was spotted browsing through the stalls at portobello road market last sunday, do you know them? would you say HE is more aloof or more POSITIVE instead? anyway, they remind me of a perfectly lined up collection of doctor who action figures, worn converse covered in doodles, the sound of a referees whistle, a half eaten pack of gum and late night gaming sessions, maybe you’ll bump into them soon! [ HEATHER ] (taking on one of ryan jedda’s roommate connections)

[denimbex1986]

'...All of Us Strangers

26 January

Britain's great cinematic translator of the modern queer experience, Andrew Haigh (Weekend, 45 Years, the TV show Longing) returns with a Rizla-paper-delicate rumination on gay loneliness, love, and how grief lingers like a spectre in the corner of the room.

It's part ghost story, part nocturnal romance, part late-stage coming-of-ager. Andrew Scott stars as Adam, a depressed screenwriter working on a new script inspired by the death of his parents. For research, he visits his childhood home on the outskirts of London, only to find his mum and dad — Claire Foy and Jamie Bell, respectively — are seemingly alive and well, looking exactly as they did thirty years ago. Meanwhile, a steamy tryst blossoms with a stranger (Paul Mescal) in Adam's empty apartment complex.

It's stirring, and achingly felt. One of those movies to not see with your dad (or anyone else who you're embarrassed to watch unflinching gay sex scenes with, or endlessly cry in front of). And it's sure to stand as one of the best of the year. You can watch All of Us Strangers on Disney+...'

[ronmanmob]

The Hunchback of Notre Dame: Has your muse ever faced any kind of discrimination or oppression for an aspect of themselves that they cannot change? How has this experience shaped their attitude toward that aspect of themselves? Have they ever perpetuated any kind of discrimination or oppression against others, whether unintentionally or deliberately? {ML & MH}

Classical Literature Meme

Upon a slender pedestrian bridge above a dual carriageway at perhaps half eleven at night, Ron sat beside Beth. He had his tobacco tin open in his lap and was mid-way through making up his tenth rolly out of filter, rizla and baccy measured by eye when her curiosity caught his ear. The topic paused his work for a beat; made his mind drift through the annals of his memory until it snagged where it needed to - on something he could share. Before he did though, Ron bought the part-rolled cig he was working on to his lips and ran the paper's adhesive edge by the tip of his tongue before folding it closed. Cigarette number ten wasn't for the tin though. This one Ron set between his lips and lit.

"--There's two fings abaht me I can't change, luv" he said, blowing a breath's-worth of smoke away from Beth before turning back to her. "Two tha's th'sort yer askin' abaht at least. Me sexuali'y, 'n me-" He gestured to his head, not wanting to say skizafrenia out loud. He'd not heard the word all day. It was a reprieve he didn't want broken.

"Me sexuali'y I've 'ad shit ovah. Y'sort'a expect it almos' i's tha' common - everyfin' fr'm side-eye glances t'avin' me teef kicked in in an alley when I was eighteen or so. Maybe nineteen. Tha's where I got-" Ron tipped his chin back and inclined his head slightly, gesturing to the scar that'd once been a wound so deep it split his chin open. "Twelve stitches-" he said, settling back as he'd been, chin dipped and shoulders hunched against the nip in the air. Another drag on his cigarette was puffed away from Beth before he spoke again. "-B'cause I smiled in th'wrong lad's vague direction on me way aht'a gay club..." Ron shook his head slowly, his gaze shifting somewhere middle-distance-ways. "I'll nevah undahstand it" he said, disbelief and confusion making his voice briefly quiet. "-Ow th'notion 'ov affection, want, off a membah ov y'own sex is so 'orrific tha' y'instinct is violence..."

Into the night another smoky exhalation escaped.

He'd need another cigarette soon if he kept this up.

"Anyway." Back to usual volume now; back to Beth with his full attention. "Tha' fuckery - s'cuse me - it didn't scare me inta no closet. If anyfin' it did th'oppasit. Ain't nuffin'a 'ow I love tha' I 'ide. I live openly. 'N if people don't like it, if they seek t'deal wiv it wiv violence, well..." A flicker of something horrific wisped through Ron's expression. "I ain't eighteen, ain't nineteen no more, aye? --Th'rest though-"

Another gesture to his head. He would not use that word for it; wouldn't dignify it with its name. Not this evening. He'd not get so easy an answer out about it either though. That was the rub. This topic...It was a difficult shape in his mind; one he found putting words to a challenge, no matter how long he'd had to practice and how much he knew, now, about how his brain worked and didn't work.

"--Th'rest I don't wear like armour." A thought begat a frown. Rephrase. "Not tha' me sexuali'y's tha'...It ain't armour. I's...ahtside. Y'look 'ard enough f'long enough, y'll see it - much as I don't fink y'd clock me day t'day 'n fink Oo yeah, 'ee's not straight. Bu' th'rest...I can't do tha' wiv it. 'N tha's..."

Silence fell as Ron dredged his mind for the words he needed. To fill it, he lit cigarette number nine with the embers of number ten and took a drag which he blew towards the dribs and drabs of traffic whizzing by below them. Ten's butt, pinched out, was popped into the open lid of his baccy box, and an attempt was made to tease out what he wanted to convey in words.

"--Is it...discrimination...oppression-- I don't know if i's them when i's off family...off friends...Maybe th'bettah word's...reaction? I dunno, bu' wha'evah it is...Was...I learned off tha', 'n off th'world generally-- People like...me..."

A slight wince of frustration flickered across Ron's face, silence coming again as he struggled to catch hold of the whorl of thoughts he had round this specific topic. Dark eyes fell briefly closed as he breathed through a spike of frustration and then, looking down at the traffic, he tried again.

"--I may be wrong in wha' I learned...I 'ope I am, 'n th'world's brightah than th'180 me ma'm 'n bruvvahs did when I got sick...Bu' wha' I learned off them was tha' change-" Another gesture to his head. "-It brings fear off them close t'yah-"

YOU AIN'T MY FUCKIN' BRUVVAH!

A second wince - pain this time as the light in his eyes froze; as they stilled, fixed on the middle distance among the dribs and drabs of traffic. What Ron said next sounded like hard work to get out, like a growl through a dry throat.

"-Fear 'n worse."

He swallowed, stole another drag on number nine - held it in 'til he couldn't no more then breathed it out into the night sky. In the aftermath, when he spoke again, he sounded more like himself; pensive, tense, but himself.

"I learned it ain't f'acceptin'...I's like a wound tha' y'forced t'walk rahnd wiv like it ain't there b'cause God-for-fuckin'-bid someone y'don't want t'notice notices...'N I know tha's wrong-"

Eyes on Beth then. There was an almost pleading edge to Ron's voice.

"I know i's wrong b'cause I ain't wha' all'a them fink me c'ndition makes me - not me family, not th'public, not no fuckah...So me life's turned on unlearnin' all them fings I learned off them closest t'me, bu' as well..." Pleading became something closer to resignation. "I know...there ain't no Pride f'a sk-"

Tension. Everywhere.

Ron clenched his teeth, barely rescued his fag.

He would Not Use That Word. Not this evening.

"-F'me" he amended, that second's pique pulling back like the tide. "So tha' bit...Tha' bit I don't wear openly." Another drag off number nine; eight waiting in the wings.

"--N'me...I ain't prejudiced. I discriminate against them tha' does it t'me - don't care th'nature'a th'person. Come f'me b'cause'a 'oo I love, I'll break yah in 'alf. Come f'me b'cause'a 'ow I am, same goes. 'N if I witness it -- some twat in an alley kickin' ten bells aht a gay lad or a bi lad or girl; some twat 'arrasin' someone b'cause they're wired different--" A slow, disgusted head-shake. "They'll meet th'devil twice on their way dahn, once when they get there 'n once in Ron Kray."

[sanemyamen]

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[onlinesmokeshopindia]

History of Flavored Rolling Paper in India

In 1906, the RizLa+ business introduced the first flavored rolling paper. This company is the second-oldest rolling paper company. The original flavors were strawberry and menthol. The papers were somewhat of a novelty at the time, and they are still to some degree. The original strawberry and menthol flavors have been replaced by many other flavors. These include fruit flavors like banana, green apple, liquor flavors like rum, and tequila. There are also food flavors like peaches-and cream, chocolate chip cookie dough, or bacon. It is not clear whether flavored rolling paper has any appeal. Many purists believe that flavored rolling papers can interfere with the enjoyment of tobacco or other herbs being smoked. Some flavored rolling papers in India may burn unevenly or catch less easily. Others find that the flavoring compound causes irritation to the throat. Although it is possible to taste the flavor on the tobacco, it has no effect on the rolling papers. Some people believe that the flavor can have a mellowing effect upon the tobacco being smoked.