Officer Miller

Jasper Miller ~ 24 ~ Security Guard Citizen soldiers holding the light for the ones that we guide from the dark of despair. Standing on guard for the ones that we sheltered, We'll always be ready because we will always be there.

[jasper--miller]

"___"

[lukemitchells]

[felicity-archive-blog]

{Felicity walks out from her apartment and into the lift. her back rested against one of the metal walls as she began to fiddle with her fingers showing a small hint of anxiety. After spending weeks on an emotional roller-coaster ride, it seems as though the only thing she was really capable of feeling was anger. Every emotion that showed a slight bit of pain would channel back into anger making her want to damage anything that crosses her way. As the metal door opened, the girl walked over to an apartment door, barging in hoping no one but the person she was looking for would be inside.}

[jasper--miller]

[Jasper sat on his couch, frowning as he flicked through the channels on the television. He looked up as he heard the door burst open and raised an eyebrow, rising to his feet instantly] Felicity? What's wrong?

[kailani-lea]

You’re telling me i missed the pretty lights? 

[jasper--miller]

Yeah, and the girl who got arrested.

[orlando-germanotta]

I think the right question is why the fuck would they call a cop in the first place.

[jasper--miller]

That's also what I want to know. I leave for 24 hours and all hell breaks loose.

[jasper--miller]

Who the fuck called the cops here and why did no one tell me about this?

[mycroftwrites]

Luke Mitchell and Chloe Moretz crackship gifs as requested.

[rachemchul]

Favorite Fictional People: John Young (The Tomorrow People)

“You think it’s an imperfection but I think there’s a reason we were born unable to kill. It destroys something, a part of your soul you don’t get back. I felt it today. Just like I felt it years ago. I hate you for what you made me.”

[telefilmaddictedforever]

[felicity-archive-blog]

Although the duo had spent months and years apart, having to meet up after a long duration and going through a mixture of petty and heated arguments, it still pained the girl to see Jasper upset. Standing before the blond, the girl kept silent as her eyes averted down to the silver dog tag that were in his hands only to come up with guesses as to why he was upset. Felicity had always respected and adored the male, so when he refused to look up at her, the brunette only figured there was no point for her to make him. However, without any delay, she bent herself down having her knees to rest on the floor, her hand slowly finding it’s way to his brushing it before she reached over to his chin and tilted his head up slightly. Cupping his face with a hand, Felicity could see fresh tears in the boy’s eyes causing her to feel a slight pinch in her chest but nonetheless, she brushed her thumb along the bottom of his eyes stopping any tears that were close to falling.

[jasper--miller]

Jasper kept his eyes locked on the tag, watching out of hi peripheral vision as Felicity knelt down in front of him, but not really seeing her. It wasn't often that the soldier broke down like this, but when he did he always felt helpless. In his mind, Jasper was back on the field, holding his dying best friend and trying to convince him it would be alright. All around them were loud explosions and shouts, things being blown up and destroyed, and an irritating high pitched ringing in their ears. They had been ambushed, and it looked as though no one was getting out alive. As she touched his face, Jasper flinched, snapping back into reality. A stray tear fell down his cheek as his eyes locked with hers, and he shook his head again.  "I- I'm sorry.. I.." he croaked, the words getting caught in his throat as his grip on the silver chain tightened.

[thetomorrowgifs]

[felicity-archive-blog]

{lick her lips, rolling them in as she folds her arms across her chest, taking small steps, approaching him from behind} I don’t have to look at you to know you’re not alright, Jasper. {stands in front of the seated male, looking down at him with a deep frown, not able to hide her concern} You don’t have to tell me what’s bothering you, or why you’re upset— just don’t lie to me about being okay when it’s obvious you’re not.

[jasper--miller]

Jasper continued to stare down at the silver dog tag in his hands, refusing to look up at her. He opened his mouth to speak but then closed it quickly, shaking his head instead.

[amberly-casiraghi]

Are you, really? You don’t look as spirited as you were usually.

[jasper--miller]

[smiles slightly] I've just got a lot of work on my plate, I'm fine. How are you anyway?

[felicity-archive-blog]

{silently walks by Jasper’s room, only to stop her tracks the instance she sees his figure from the corner of her eyes. She place her hand on the door frame, only to lean on it slightly as she looks at the man from afar feeling concern from his state} Hey, {she softly whispered, her eyes averting down to the ground, as she lifts a feet up from the ground, hesitating to move forward. Nonetheless, she took a step into the room, giving the boy a small smile} what got you frowning?

[jasper--miller]

[Jasper flinches slightly at the sound of her voice breaking the silence, but doesn't turn to face her] Nothing I- who said I'm frowning.. 

[amberly-casiraghi]

Hey you. Why are you all by your lonesome?

[jasper--miller]

[looks up] Yeah I'm fine.

[jasper--miller]

"___"

[burgundiosa]