&&. COME BACK FOR ME.

jamie bennett. 20. D5.

[dylanobrien-daily]

[fiirstbeliever]

hctmcss.

ian looked around new york, his hands covering his arms, rubbing them to keep warm. he couldn’t stay in chicago anymore, her felt like he was going to lose his shit there. he needed a fresh start. “hey- is new york really as expensive as they all say?” he asked to the closest person to him. “and where’s the cheapest bar?”

          “it’s leaning more on the expensive side, yeah, but if you look in the right places it’s manageable even if you’re college student poor. i’ve got all the tips and tricks if you need ‘em.” it helped that he’d been able to save up some money before he came. “i’d consult someone else for bars, though. i don’t have a fake, so i’m not sure. sorry about that.”

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aliittlefun.

     this was an odd place, that was for sure. jack couldn’t recall ever setting foot in the place before, and he’d been everywhere. well, at least it could turn out to be interesting. staff in one hand, he grinned, wide and mischievous, as he reached his free hand out to brush along a shop windowpane, ice forming over the glass in intricate patterns. “this is always the best time of the year. gotta love it.” 

      hands stuffed in jacket pockets and a hat pulled over his ears and jamie is ready for the weather. it’s really not that cold yet, but he’s getting prepared in advance. there’s a hot chocolate with his name on it until he thinks he spots an achingly familiar face. it takes a blink or several before jamie decides he’s right. the face is accompanied by a familiar voice -- -- and the ice tells all. “this time of year’s all right,” he offers with a shrug and a teasing smile. 

[briannathestrange-deactivated20]

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briannathestrange :

Jack during the sledding scene {x}

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adstrumjaneshepard.

It’d been a great many years since Jane had any trouble with her biotic powers, but something – likely the same something that was making everyone else go wild – was making them stronger than ever and it felt like containing a wildfire inside of her. She felt like Miranda or Jack more than she ever had before. Caught up in her thoughts and not paying attention when someone collided with her, a shockwave of biotic energy came out of her before she could stop it, crashing into the person with enough force to send almost anyone flying.

“Shit! Shit! I’m so sorry! Are you alright?”

             on instinct, as he pretty much flies backward after being smacked into with a wave of energy, he stretches his arms out to catch himself. instead of meeting the ground though, instinct means more than just catch himself so he doesn’t crack his skull -- instead it means catching his entire body. as webs shoot out of his wrists. and wrap around a lamp post. he steadies himself, getting upright and he lands on his feet and looks back at the woman in amazement of his own, though he’s not sure how cool it’s going to be to her when she was able to fling him back in the first place. “i am totally fine. surprisingly. maybe a bruise or two, but i am so good !” 

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anniecresta-love.

Annie had been sitting in the lobby when she had decided to practice the ability that she had been given with a glass of water that was in front of her, twisting her hand slightly, she watched as the water went up and around her, but as she continued to do so, a loud noise made her jump as she turned around quickly, hitting the first person that the water came across as Hazel eyes widened. “I am so sorry, oh my god.” She quickly got up and grabbed a towel. “I-I don’t usually have this ability.”

         typically, jamie probably wouldn’t be the happiest camper if he got hit by what felt like a wave of water. it’s the fact that it’s apparently so new to her because she was manipulating it that has him simply letting out a delighted laugh as he wipes at his face with the sleeve of his sweater, blinking repeatedly. “uh, no, it’s fine, don’t worry about it,” he says, amused smile remaining on his face, even as water continues to drip. “i’m guessing that ability is a pretty recent thing then ?”

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adstrumjaneshepard.

“at least you’ll be warm on the way home,” jane suggested, attempting to look on the bright side of things. “if it makes you feel any better, the heat regulator on this suit is totally screwed.” a laugh echoed out of her as she glanced down at her outfit – it was the ruined armor she’d been wearing when she came to new york, but it worked well enough as a costume. “thanks. i’d say the same but i’m…not sure who you’re supposed to be.”

          “that’s very true. hopefully,” he finishes with a nod, passing the mask back and forth between his hands. he really should’ve brought a bag. he didn’t want to ditch the mask somewhere. “heat regulator?? jesus. how much was your suit ‘cause that’s intense.” and it sounded pretty high tech for a costume. people always did seem to go all out, though. “really??” he asks, even though the answer is clear. “i’m spider-man!! the superhero. peter parker?? y’know??” 

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ofdesigner.

                  ❝I guess it really wasn’t but it looks actually good, however, that must be really awful to wear that all the time❞ Jenny said looking at him this time with a small smile on her lips ❝It’s just a simple one, you know, Cinderella. I made my own dress and everything but thanks though. I like yours. What? Spiderman? My brother likes those things❞ 

         ❝ thank you ! i’m kind of suffering, but hopefully not having my face covered will help, ❞  he says with a cant of his head and a small exhale. ❝ whoa. i mean making it yourself ADDS to the whole costume. it’s not so simple when you do it yourself. yeah ! then i like your brother. spider-man’s my favourite. ❞

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hannafck.

“Yeah, well now you know for next time what not to wear, right? And thanks. It was a lot of hard work trying to put this all together.”

       “yeah, for sure. next year is booty shorts like everyone else. i can tell!! you look awesome.” 

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dieycung.

      ━━━☆ she looked up at the boy, her irises widen at the sight of him. STILES, it couldn’t be him. he was in beacon hills where the rest of her FRIENDS were at. sucking in a sharp breathe, she let her brows crease together before clearing in her throat, trying to get rid of the completely dry feeling that was overwhelming her. ´ it’s just an outfit with blood on it, stiles. `

        jamie completely barrels past the name ‘stiles’ in a presumption it’s some new term that people are using that he just doesn’t know yet. ‘ true. but too be fair, adding blood to an outfit is more that can be said than the people wearing casual clothes and saying ‘ i’m a poor college student, haha ! ’ because you’re supposed to go as something you aren’t, y’know ? although i guess it’s kinda fitting at the same time. ’ he rubs the back of his neck as he stops, trying to end his rambling. ‘ anyway. you’re still putting in more effort than at least a FEW others. ’

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themayorslittlegirl.

“Wearing full on spandex is never a good idea.” She looks down at her own costume, now nervously running her hand over the places that wrinkled. “Thank you.”

          “it’ll be good to keep in mind for next year,” he concurs, nodding his head empathetically. “you’re welcome.” 

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nina-gurzsky.

‘ is it not… a bit much ?? ‘

      ‘ maybe ? i guess it depends on what halloween is like in different places. it’s always this hyped up in the city. it was more of a lowkey thing back home, though. so i can see it being exhausting. ’

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murderbcard.

❛ thanks. nothing special just the stupid mask that tortured my friends and i. ❜ he merely shrugged his shoulders as he looked over that the boy, furrowing eyebrows before nodding his head. ❛ peter parker, i’m guessing? ❜

      he raises both his eyebrows at that, curiosity colouring his features. ❛ did you guys binge watch the scream movies together or something ? ❜ he asks, placing his hands on his waist. ❛ you guessed correctly. ding ding ding. ❜

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ripbeanie.

          “i mean, i gotta complement you on commitment.” the girl shrugs, looking down at her costume. most people who go as ghost face just throw on a robe and a mask, but beth wants to make it a BIT hotter than that. so that’s why she’s in black shorts, and a tight black top. however, she also has COVERED herself in blood – she is a killer after all. “oh!! thanks. you too.”

           “thank you. i’m glad someone can recognize my devotion to this costume.” he lets out a laugh and a content smile remains on his lips. never again. he can greatly see the appeal in a costume that shows off more skin when he’s barely showing any. “no problem ! it’s an interesting take on ghostface,” he says, amused grin replacing the small smile. 

[hugh-dancy-archived]

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dylanobrien:

Dylan O’Brien as Mitch Rapp in American Assassin

[fiirstbeliever]

       “wearing full spandex and a mask to a party with tons of people isn’t the best idea i’ve had,” jamie admits aloud as he pulls said mask off of his face. it was a good idea in theory, but yeah. he was suffering. he’ll exchange the mask for a pair of glasses he has instead. he can work with peter parker. “cool costume, by the way.” 

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ofhildegards.

      “Sorry isn’t good enough.”

        “sorry, i mean -- i can spot you, like, ten bucks??”