&. ❛ i can still taste the ocean !

&. ❛ — i was not composed of broken b o n e s or ( demon ) limbs — please be the LIGHT that carries me !

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Anyone you're eager to fuck?

ANSWER: Mhm. Marcos & Luca since they’re fuckin’ with everyone, so I wanna see what’s so special about them. Also Jess ‘cause the poor girls seems so damn lonely & desperate.

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Give it to his boyfriend to be fashionably late but Spencer didn’t mind. Hell, he was surprised Jett was going to this stupid event. Though he knew why he was. The two of them had news to announce, something that had Spencer feeling like the luckiest man in the world. Hell, he was the luckiest man in the world. He was marrying Jett. His Jett. The love of his life. The ginger never thought he’d find love again but how incredibly wrong he was. He found a new love that blossomed into something he couldn’t describe. Jett was his everything. Spencer truly believed that Jett was his soulmate though he knew that if he said that aloud to Jett, he’d make fun of him. He hears his boyfriend’s familiar voice, grinning before turning his head toward him, “Soon to be Morrison.” Spencer says with a wide grin before pushing himself up, grabbing the drink. He puts the drink on the ledge of the lifeguard tower, flicking out his dead cigarette as he immediately closes the distance between them, Spencer’s lips trapping Jett’s. Ever since they decided to get engaged, they were unable to keep their hands off each other. More than before. His hand reaches into his jean pocket, other hand grabbing Jett’s hand before he pulls away. Spencer’s green hues burn into Jett’s, a smile still apparent on his face, “You’re gonna hate me. I know you think I’m cheesy but hell, if I’m gonna be cheesy about something it’s gonna be about this so just, shut the fuck up okay.” His breathing is unsteady as he lowers down onto one knee, holding out the ring and holding Jett’s hand, grinning up at his lover, unable to stop himself, “Jeremy Wade ‘Jett’ Morrison, will you officially marry me?”

he takes a sip of his drink and almost spills the rest of it by attempting to leave it next to spencer’s because he started kissing him. since it was so unexpected, jett makes the kiss slightly sloppy, laughing while trying to get in sync with him, feeling the taste of alcohol and cigarettes mix in their mouths. ❝ easy, boy, ❞ he chuckles against his warm lips, slowly opening his eyes to see why he’s pulling back & holding his hand at the same time. he can’t say that he wasn’t expecting something like this. he knew his boyfriend had mentioned buying a ring for him, but he didn’t know that he was going to do the whole getting down on one knee thing. jeremy stays quiet for the longest time, his free hand combing through that beautiful hair that he loves so much. ❝ yes, ❞ he hums quietly, fondly looking down at his lover. ❝ fuck YES, ❞ he repeats it and it’s much louder this time, a giant grin on his face.

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The ginger’s lanky legs hung off of the side of the lifeguard tower, his arms looped within the wooden planks, a cigarette crushing between his fingers as he looks out at the roaring ocean. He can’t help but smile, remembering the first time Jett opened up to him while Spencer was idiotically skinny dipping and he saw his lover cry for the first time. Though it broke his heart to see his Jett in pain, in some ways that paved the way for their entire relationship. He had texted Jett to meet him at the lifeguard tower not saying anything more as he waited for the man that he got to call his own. The breeze made him shiver, wishing he would have worn a jacket but the cigarette between his lips provided him with warmth. 

jett left nyx alone in order to get them drinks, and in the meantime got a text from spencer. he wanted to meet up with him, but didn’t want to leave his best friend all alone. thankfully, she found her boyfriend and told jett to run to the redhead. now, as he’s approaching the lifeguard tower, the beat of the music and the yelling of the crowd are getting quieter and quieter, until both him and his lover are isolated from it all, the soothing sound of the waves crashing against the shore replacing the music that jett didn’t really enjoy. ❝ ‘sup, HAMILTON. ❞ he grins and hands him the drink that was originally meant for nyx, obviously checking him out, wondering whether he could get any more attractive than now whilst illuminated by the moonlight and with that dumb cigarette between his dumb lips.

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He was there and that was all that mattered. Even if it was just a fucking dream, the comfort and security he felt in his lover’s arms was enough to at least give him a decent night of sleep. Which was what he needed. He hadn’t been able to sleep a wink since Jett broke up with him. Spencer purrs at the way Jett says baby, nuzzling his head against him even more a sigh escaping his lips, convincing him even further that this was a dream. Jett would never cal him baby. Though with the feeling of his nose and the request he dares himself to open his eyes, despite how heavy they are. He’s aware that he’s supposed to be looking at their fingers but Spencer can’t seem to break away from Jett’s captivating eyes, getting lost in them like some sad sucker. Finally he looks down at their fingers, eyes widening as he sees the tattoo, “Holy shit.” Spencer’s rough fingers brush over it, “Jett?” He asks weakly with a sigh, “Fuck this is a weird dream.” But he can’t help but place Jett’s pinky finger in his mouth, sucking hard on his pale skin, tongue lapping up and swirling, his eyes burning into Jett’s.

he's gazing at the other, desperately waiting for his reaction to the tattoo. ❝ this is not a dream, dumbass ... what are you--- ... ❞ his eyes widen at the sight of spencer sucking on his little finger, jaw dropped while he’s unable to tear his blues away. slowly, he pulls his tattooed finger out of his eager mouth, letting the other fingers toy with his lover’s damp lips instead, before gently pushing his index & middle one inside and letting him play with them. the sole sight of spencer’s pretty pink lips wrapped around his fingers, and that hot, wet sensation are driving jett MAD, causing him to pull out his fingers and unhurriedly drag spencer’s lower lip down, leaving his mouth open for jett to close with his own, desperate to taste his pierced tongue with his own in a deep kiss.   

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Text @ my fiancé 💍

SPENCER: you suck.

SPENCER: maybe tonight? we can go to my place after dinner.

SPENCER: of course. i love them. you're so fucking lucky to have them.

SPENCER: i think...despite everything i'm going to tell my parents.

JETT: i do

JETT: sure thing

JETT: they love you sm ... idk why tho smh

JETT: i really think you should. do you want me to be there when you do?

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Text @ my fiancé 💍

SPENCER: OKAY THIS CONVERSATION IS OVER.

SPENCER: wait when should we tell liam and nyx? we gotta at least let our best friends know.

JETT: dumbass

JETT: whenever you want tbh

JETT: also lily and lana need to know

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Text @ my fiancé 💍

SPENCER: it was right about you.

SPENCER: ...shut up. Nothing else was on. It turned me on.

SPENCER: unless you've suddenly become my parents. Fuck no. You know how happy you've made me. If I say it anymore you'll just make fun of me so fuck u

JETT: you're so gay

JETT: i s2g the easiest thing to do in the world is turn you on

JETT: you idiot :')

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Text @ my fiancé 💍

SPENCER: in my gut.

SPENCER: or we can try something new...ill suck you off with ice cubes in my mouth.

SPENCER: then...please don't hurt me anymore.

JETT: you shouldnt trust your gut it's wrong

JETT: did you watch 50 shades of grey or smth ........... nvm ill find someone else to do it

JETT: what?? 'anymore'????? what, have i been making you cry constantly for 21 years?

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Text @ my fiancé 💍

SPENCER: pls. i know ur grinning like an idiot as well.

SPENCER: oh my fucking ass is counting on it.

SPENCER: i think i've done enough crying for a lifetime...

JETT: where's your proof

JETT: but i want your warm mouth first

JETT: you're never going to cry ever again, ill fucking make sure of it

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Text @ my fiancé 💍

SPENCER: that's my man.

SPENCER: is that a fucking promise?

SPENCER: you backing out, tough guy? fuck. i get to spend the rest of my life with Jett Morrison.

JETT: shut up

JETT: you fucking bet your ass it is

JETT: just please for fucks sake dont start crying now

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pearl

PEARL: a mental health headcanon.

HEADCANON: Jeremy has Gilbert’s syndrome ( a liver disorder ) aka he has elevated levels of unconjugated bilirubin in his bloodstream! This disorder affects his mental health too. Triggers depression, waves of insomnia & fatigue, anxiety, irrational fears, irritability, lack of concentration, exaggeration of his own symptoms.

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celestite

CELESTITE: how my muse deals with anxiety?

ANSWER: Definitely not well. When anxious, he tends to bite his nails & cuticles and bounce his leg so hard that he makes the floor tremble. He snaps at people and gets much more aggressive than he already is. He really doesn’t know how to fight it.

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silver

SILVER: if my muse prefers masculinity or femininity.

ANSWER: Masculinity! He generally prefers all the traits that are considered masculine.

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biotite

BIOTITE: the biggest problems my muse is currently dealing with.

ANSWER: What to wear for his & Spencer’s wedding! Kidding. He’s desperately trying to leave his gang and get out of the whole drug-dealing business. But being that he’s the best dealer they have who also happens to know a lot of their dirty secrets, they can’t let him go. They even had the audacity to threaten him — if he leaves, Spencer loses his head. So, Jett has no fucking idea what to do right now.

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send me a crystal and i'll tell...

abalone: what kind of situations compromise my muse emotionally

aegerine: my muse's opinion of the supernatural

agate: how my muse calms down

blue lace agate: my muse's favorite form of communication (verbal, letters, texting, etc.)

fire agate: if my muse is brave or cowardly

moss agate: if my muse has a high or low opinion of themself

amazonite: what kind of situations call for my muse to be dishonest

amethyst: what my muse would most like to be able to shape-shift into

ammolite: how lucky or unlucky my use is

angel aura quartz: my muse's opinion of LGBT+ issues

apache tears: a sadness headcanon

apatite: a headcanon about my muse's intuition

apophyllite: my muse's religious/spiritual beliefs

aquamarine: where my muse feels most calm/relaxed

biotite: the biggest problems my muse is currently dealing with

bloodstone: how my muse sees themself as part of the world at large

calcite: my muse's social tendencies (introverted vs extroverted, parties vs one-on-one conversations, etc.)

carnelian: an art-related headcanon

celestite: how my muse deals with anxiety

chalcedony: the saddest my muse has ever been

chalcopyrite: how my muse deals with ending relationships

charoite: who my muse looks up to

chrysocolla: a money-making headcanon

copper: how I think my muse will end up when they're older

coral: how my muse views the natural world

diamond: a sex headcanon

dolomite: a sleep headcanon

emerald: how my muse tells someone they love them without words

fluorite: what my muse's room looks like

fossil: what my muse's dream job is

galena: what it's like to be in a relationship with my muse

garnet: what my muse's perfect partner would be

gold: my muse's financial situation

hematite: how squeamish my muse is

hiddenite: how much of an "inner child" my muse has

iolite: my muse's drinking habits

jade: if my muse would ever cheat on a partner

jasper: what my muse would be like as a parent

kyanite: an anger headcanon

lapis lazuli: where 'home' is to my muse

lodestone: what kind of people gravitate towards my muse

malachite: what my muse as a child thought they would be when they grew up

mica: what my muse views as their worst personality trait

moonstone: my muse's opinions on outer space

mother of pearl: if my muse tends to lift people up or bring them down

nebula stone: how good my muse's memory is

obsidian: which of the seven deadly sins my muse would be

opal: how creative my muse is

pearl: a mental health headcanon

petalite: what my muse would do if they found a wallet on the street

pyrite: a physical health headcanon

quartz: how my muse thinks other people see them

rhodonite: if my muse prefers elegance or convenience

rubellite: if my muse has any 'triggers' that inspire painful memories

ruby: a happiness headcanon

sapphire: if everyone my muse knew was hanging off a cliff and they could only choose three to save, the rest certainly dying, who they would choose

serpentine: how my muse would seduce another [alt: how my muse makes their money]

silver: if my muse prefers masculinity or femininity

tsavorite: if my muse believes in destiny or fate

ulexite: how empathetic/sympathetic/compassionate my muse is

unakite: what my muse's ideal pet would be

verdite: my muse's ethnicity/family history

zebra stone: what gets my muse excited

zoisite: does my muse believe everything's going to work out for them in the end or not?

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