The Name's Jamie

Hey! :) I'm Jamie Bennett. Uhm.. Well I'm 19 and I live in Burgess. I'm going to college for Creative Writing and Animation. Come talk to me, I love talking to people! ((I only track jamiedear)) [Crossovers Welcome] [Multi-verse's] [AU's Welcome] [M!A: N/A] (Yes, he's still with child on threads or asks that are plotted as such.) (This is an independent ROTG rp blog. The Face Claim Is Jarrod Matthew.)

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Reblog this if your muse is still developing

[jamie-dear]

Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how much followers you have. Send this to 10 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them!

((I don’t even know how old this is but jesus I’m crying. I love you, bby. ))

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((I miss you all so much but I don't know if I can make it back. I'm so sorry /:

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((wow I need to stop disappearing but wow oh wow this year is so busy ;;  I'll be back and roaring on Sunday!!

[jamie-dear]

((Show week is show week is show week. lkdsfjghsdklfjhg I'm so sorry guys. lsdfkjgh I'll try to do a couple replies before Saturday... but I mean it's 9 pm and I haven't been home since 6 am.  But starting next week I'm on fall break! and no more show ;w;  I love you all<333

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Wasted || Punk!AU (closed)

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Monty thought for a moment as the idea for the perfect spot hit him, “Turn up here, and keep going straight until we run out of road. I know a great spot.” 

It was the spot he always found himself when he wanted to be alone. Monty figured it wouldn’t be a big deal to show it to this kid. Not like he had anyone to tell.

[jamie-dear]

Jamie silently followed the directions. They drove in silence for the time until he slowed at the end of the road. "Is this it, or do I need to turn or..?"  Jamie looked at the scenery with a soft, soft noise of approval. It looked simple. But the most important thing to him was that it was desolate. Good. People wear me out. He rubbed a hand over his face while he waited.

[jamie-dear]

Okay, we're coming up on show week for the production i am working.

slkdfjg so replies will be less consisant- MANY apologies for that but it is what is.  I'll get to the drafts I have tonight and tomorrow. I love you guys! 

[jamie-dear]

OOC: Rant

Tagging everything I can think of before I go insane on this.

OKAY. I am so. Goddamned sick of seeing that fucking greyface screw up peoples’ lives. Okay? I am so sick of seeing my close friends being told to kill themselves for expressing their own goddamned emotions. 

You have a right a right to be yourself

THINK FOR YOURSELF

do whatever it is you want to do without. being. judged.

Anon hate is not okay

Anon hate is not okay

Anon hate is not okay

ANON HATE IS NOT OKAY 

ANON HATE IS NOT OKAY

ANON HATE IS NOT OKAY

ANON HATE IS NOT O-FUCKING-KAY. OKAY? 

TELLING SOMEONE WHO IS EMOTIONALLY FUCKING DISTRESSED AND CONTEMPLATING ENDING THEIR PRECIOUS LIFE IS NOT OKAY. 

SO ALL YOU NONNIES? THAT HAVE BEEN COWARDS AND HIDING BEHIND THAT GREY FACE? YOUR TIME IS ENDING. YOUR TIME OF FAKE POWER AND AMUSEMENT? IT’S COMING TO A HALT. 

BECAUSE ONE DAY

ONE FUCKING DAY

YOU ARE GOING TO REALIZE THAT YOU MURDERED SOMEONE.

MAYBE MULTIPLE PEOPLE. 

BECAUSE YOU THOUGHT IT WOULD BE COOL

OR BECAUSE YOU WERE TOO IMMATURE TO JUST IGNORE OR BLOCK THE PERSON.

AND THAT.

THAT IS NOT OKAY.

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As a note that I think should be added. Did you all know that if the person goes through with suicide, then you can be held accountable for causing it? Yeah. So in a way. You are murdering them. So just fucking stop….

[jamie-dear]

Bringing this back because some people don't seem to get the gravity of the situation.

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http://teenagemonty-rotg.tumblr.com Pssssssst! Everyone should follow this boy and give him love. He’s presh and fab. Need another reason? He’s really attractive:3

[jamie-dear]

Closed AU with frost-spirit-gone-fox

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To say that Jack Frost’s morning ritual was a little ridiculous was, well, complete and utter bullshit. What, with the concoction of potions and creams he had to put into his hair to have it retain it’s, albeit unnatural, shade of white; taking a bath in the morning could never be described as a ‘cake walk’. Keeping them in order and maintaining the disgusting amount of disarray about the bathroom, though, was apparently just something Jack was born to do. Jack was the famous Wizard ‘Jokul’, ‘Overland’, and ‘Frost’; the only way he could possibly maintain so many aliases without flaw would be to keep up with his appearance. But of course! 

Stumbling about on the cold floor he dressed himself for the day and puffed himself up before descending the stairs, staff in hand, to start his day. Though spotting a shock of brown hair at the top of the entrance stairs was nothing he was expecting, and he tended to pride himself on expecting the unexpected.

Walking across the general disarray of the rest of the front room of his ‘shop’ he stopped at the top of the stair, only to stare down at the intrusion. It was just a boy. 

"You lost?" He asked, tilting his head in curiousity; though he had many other things to do he doubted there wasn’t at least a little time in the day to address the small intrusion on his home. 

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Jamie kept switching between lazily looking around the room that was visual to him and the door. Because even though the lights had changed, in the back of his head he couldn't fathom how no one was perpetually pounding on the door. He had only been able to shake them once, and that was momentary. It didn't make sense. Jamie jolted up with a small yelp. He had to cling to the siding of the stair case to avoid falling on his face. He pulled his hood up and encased himself in his cloak. "N-No, sir." He started, keeping his eyes only at the man's feet, and certainly not realizing who he was talking to. "I know this i-is a sh-shop. I-I s-seek refuge here, even if i-it's only a-a hour." He rubbed his face with his small hands and accidentally made a short gray beard appear momentarily. He quickly shook his head and it disappeared but he knew the other saw. He looked up to see the man's reaction only to step back in shock and stumble backwards down the only step below him. He hit his head on the stone floor and his face puckered up. He curled up on the floor and held his head, trying to get rid of a ringing in his ears. "I-I'm so sorry to i-intrude on y-your home, Wizard Jokul! Pl-Please f-forgive me!" He looked up at the white-haired wizard and cringed. He hoped desperately he hadn't angered the powerful being.

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Jack rolled his eyes and shrugged, folding the t-shirt in front of him back up. “I dunno! Just bored, I guess.” He stuck his tongue out. Jack got up and stood behind Jamie, peering over his shoulder at his camera. Jack’s cheek was just that close to Jamie’s, had either one of them moved their face then their cheeks would be touching. “Ideas for what?” 

His attention was all on Jamie, who asked if they were to stay in the asylum from sun-up to sundown. “Uh, probably. Right boys?” He asked, glancing over at Aster and Nick. They grumbled in response, which Jack learned over the years to take as a yes. “Well, there ya have it. Sundown to sunrise.”

He soon got restless, and had to ask, “You guys wanna go do something instead of sitting here lowering each other’s I.Q.? Maybe hit the club?” He asked, uncrossing his legs and shifting on the bed to look at the other’s. 

Aster and Nick seemed to be pretty cool with the idea of hitting the clubs, and all there was left to decide was Jamie. Jack got up and stood behind Jamie, peering over his shoulder at his camera. Jack’s cheek was just that close to Jamie’s, had either one of them moved their face then their cheeks would be touching. “Ideas for what?” 

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Jamie's cheeks flushed when he felt the proximity of Jack and he simply shook his head. More red hit his cheeks once he felt Jack's skin on his.  "Just.. Nevermind on the project." He set the camera down. He sighed a tiny bit. For some reason going to the club with all of them made him a little uncomfortable. But uncomfortable feeling wouldn't stop him. He just shrugged slightly. "Yeah, why not? Better than wasting our breath. I need a drink anyways." He got up off the bed, back to the others and stretched his arms up over his head. That lifted his jacket and his shirt up a bit, but he didn't notice. 

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Wasted || Punk!AU (closed)

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Monty opened the passenger side door, and glanced back to see the Principal not too far behind. Laughing, he flipped off the school official, “Fuck you, old man!” He called out, and quickly slid into the car as the principal shouted something inaudible to Monty.

Turning to the new kid, Monty grinned, “Let’s get out of here.”

[jamie-dear]

Jamie needed no more encouragement. He pulled out of the parking lot almost as soon as the teen started speaking to him. He laughed a bit to himself. "Any place we can go? I don't exactly want to deal with anyone else today." He pulled onto the street, deciding to drive aimlessly until the kid gave him a direction.

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New at This (Punk AU) | jamie-dear

Sizing up Monty’s tag-along, Jack glanced over to Jamie over his locker door. “So this is your new friend, eh Mont?” he asked wittingly smooth. “New kid”.

"What’s up?" Jack greeted, a small half-smile widening his mouth "Name’s Jack" he added shortly, separating some hair out of his eyes as he took a better look at Jamie. His hair looking like it was tossed in the wind and his attire looking dark yet laid-back explaining quite a lot about Jack. 

[jamie-dear]

Jamie looked the other up and down and played with his lip piercings. "The name's Jamie." He shrugged and tossed his head a bit to get his hair away from his face. "And I'll only be a new kid until people get sick of me."  Jamie looked up and down the emptying halls and sighed. "That was the last class, right? We can leave? Let's kick it."  He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. "I really can go for a smoke." 

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Wasted || Punk!AU (closed)

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Monty smirked as he cocked an eyebrow, and snagged the cigarette out of the kid’s hand, taking a drag for himself, and blowing the smoke off to the side, “Now who ever told you that?” he asked still grinning.

He glanced over to the front of the school building, noticing the Principal heading their way, “Oh shit, we gotta run. Try to keep up.” Monty stated as he quickly grabbed the kid’s hand and took off in a sprint.

[jamie-dear]

Jamie snickered with relief. Okay, good. At least one smoking buddy. When the other grabbed his hand, he jumped a few inches. Wait, why is he touching me? No one touches me. No one. He ran with the other though. This was a weird experience- the touching, not the running. But he didn't seem to mind it. He flushed the tiniest bit and managed to keep up until they got to the student parking lot. He made them halt and gestured to his car. "Let's just get outta here." He said, climbing in to the front seat.

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Wasted || Punk!AU (closed)

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Monty shrugged, “I leave all the time. The only person that hasn’t given up on me at this school is our home room teach. She nags me all the time. And I ace all the tests anyways, so they can’t complain.”

Monty eyed the cigarette in the other’s mouth, “You smoke, huh?” It was unusual for people around here to do anything like that, save for a few rebellious teens. Himself included.

[jamie-dear]

Jamie eyed him carefully. His read wasn't as clear as it had been on any kid at his old school. He sighed and took another drag. "Yeah, multiple things." Was it so uncommon here to smoke? Jeez, his mother did research. He snorted at the thought and shook his head, not letting the smoke out of his lungs for a prolonged time.  He decided to not make a note of academics. He didn't want to be rude to a kid who he had the potential of hanging out with regularly. Not yet at least. "You don't smoke?" 

[jamie-dear]

Closed AU with frost-spirit-gone-fox

Jamie had finally managed to escape and get away from the orphanage. Or so he thought. He continued ducking through alleyways. He would try and keep the hood of his blue cloak up, but being so short didn't really help. He clutched the hood with his tiny hands and bolted past city guards.  He heard footsteps behind him and turned momentarily to see the orphanage warden and the guards coming after him. With a shrill shriek he continued running all through the maze of neighborhoods. He turned corner after corner trying to lose them until he spotted an open door to a shop on the main road. That was his chance. He went for it and slammed the door shut behind him, locking it. When he did so, the light outside the window changed dramatically. He stared in confused awe wondering what just happened. He turned to see a short amount of stairs, but ended up laying on them instead of climbing them. He was so worn. His little body could only handle so much. 

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