[jaspvid-week]

Howdy everyone. It's been a while.....

Do people still go here?

Is there still interest for this?

[valarinventures]

@jaspvid-week Day 6: Angst

"There was this friend from childhood. Out of the blue, he blocked me, and when I wanted to know why, he wanted me to get lost and die! Why does he suddenly hate me?!"

"I knew him. Spent a lot of time online until it ate his soul, and almost no one wants him anymore. At least, I will always be there for you."

"Just let it all out. Forget about him. Think of all the times we were there together, Davey.

I will always love you. Always."

[off-the-heezys]

@jaspvid-week Day 5: Domestic Life

they r so silly im imagining david likes waking up early, and though he spends a bit of time just cuddling w jasper, he has to get up and do stuff, which jasper is never happy about because he just wants to cuddle his partner is bed all day every day

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Hey gang, someone posted a fic for day 6 of Jaspvid week and it just??? Disappeared??? They tagged me and it is no longer in my notes or in the tag, if that was you please resend me the post!

The fic was really good I would like to share it with everyone!

[nezpaper]

Jaspvid week day 3: mythology/stories/fables

[roadstostray]

@jaspvid-week day 4: AU day

oops jasper getting shipped

[off-the-heezys]

@jaspvid-week Day 4: AU

Woah a comic!!?!?!!?!?! crazy.

Anyways this is my epic band AU! Jasper is part of a band and Gwen is a huge fan and she drags David along and she got them VIP meet n greet passes and this is when David and Jasper find out maybe they’ve met before !!

[valarinventures]

@jaspvid-week day 5: Domestic Life, Tender Moments

After a long day at work, the two look the stars for inspiration for their art.

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@jaspvid-week day 4: AU

Because I imagine Jasper and David as muscular, I enjoy thinking they would love to be in a gym. They may be dudebros, but they are very helpful and encouraging. These two would be the kindest coaches you'll ever meet!

"Keep it up, Davey! You're getting better with each day!"

[roadstostray]

@jaspvid-week day 3: mythology/stories

this life is amazing when you greet it with open arms

whatever we face, well be fine if we're leading from the heart

[valarinventures]

Day 3 of @jaspvid-week: mythology

I love gryphons, so why not have Jasper and David as gryphon-riding heroes?

[roadstostray]

@jaspvid-week day 2: shapes

David loves scrapbooking and you cannot tell me otherwise

[ellohcee]

“Your hair looks just like starlight! It’s beautiful!”

Day 4 - AU day

Since this whole thing is pretty much AU day for me I decided to go with one I haven’t shown much love to~

[ellohcee]

Day 3: mythology/stories/fables

I was planning on doing my Hades AU but this ended up winning out

[ellohcee]

Day 2 - shapes

[ellohcee]

Slow start but finally here’s @jaspvid-week day 1 goodbyes/new beginnings with my Red Dead Redemption inspired au where the boys escape the gang of outlaws they were raised into to start a new life far away

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@jaspvid-week Day 3: Mythology/Stories/Fables

this piece was literally the death of me but you guys know i had to do my statue au for one of these days

its when!! when david comes to life!! no more statue!!

i wrote about this au for a class assignment, and I wont bore you with the entire thing but i'll give you guys the ending bit where this happens (click keep reading)

The sun poured into the room through the window, shining on his face. He had fallen asleep at the foot of his statue.

He talked to it last night. Well, more so mumbled abstract thoughts. Prayers that developed into pleads. Messy kisses painted along the cool, smooth marble. He longed for it to be warm, and for it to move under his touch.

He was lonely. God, he was so lonely.

He felt drunk. He hadn’t had a lick of alcohol and yet he felt out of it. The rain outside didn’t help. His mind was buzzing. Until it eventually lulled him to sleep.

His joints popped and cracked quietly as he stretched, reaching out for his statue. He remembered he had rested his hand over the foot of his statue, something about knowing it was there helped him sleep.

The only problem was he couldn’t feel it anymore.

A couple pats around and he feels a hand over his. A warm hand. His eyes fling open and he flinches, not expecting that. His eyes immediately land on a face in front of his.

Fair skin. Auburn hair. Green eyes.

Oh, my God.

The figure smiles.

“Good morning.”

David.

It was David.

His statue David.

He blinks a couple times. He had to be dreaming. There was no way this was happening. Just mear hours ago he was stiff, cold marble. He remembers very distinctly how cold it felt.

But it stood right in front of him. He. He stood right in front of him. He wasn’t an it anymore. David was never an it. His sharp features he has painstakingly carved out were there. Plain as day. Clear as day? Ah, who cares.

He rubs his eyes just to make sure what was happening was happening, and then realized David was politely waiting for a response.

“Oh.”

His voice sounded unnatural.

“Hi.”

David tilted his head, a charming smile making his eyes squint a little. It made his heart flutter.

“Did you sleep well?” David asked. He sat up, sitting in a more comfortable position, but never breaking eye contact with his David.

“Yeah.” His joints were saying otherwise, but he could bear it. Almost ignore it.

He noticed David was wearing a big cloth over himself. The cloth he usually placed on top of him when leaving the home or going to bed.

He hesitantly lifted his hand up and reached over, cupping the other man's face.

Warm.

It was warm.

Like the sun had come down and kissed his skin.

David leaned into the touch, and he wanted to weep.

“You’re so beautiful,” the phrase spilled out of his mouth. David huffed out a small, pleasant laugh.

“What is your name?”

“What?”

Oh, yes. He had never said his name out loud in front of his statue. He felt bad, as if the statue could’ve heard him the entire time it was being built. Could it?

“Oh. Jasper. My name is Jasper,” he responded. His own name sounded foreign to him, he rarely ever said it.

The other man smiled, bringing his hand up to place over Jaspers.

“What a handsome name.”

Jasper's breath felt knocked out of him. It took him a moment to compose himself the best he could.

The heavens had blessed him. Listened to his prayers and granted his wishes.