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unladylike ;; trying to desperately decide if i want to move jessie over to the multi or lay her to rest.
unladylike ;; i’m going to work on getting jessie back & running. so like this for a starter ! ( lengths may vary . )
unladylike ;; modern jessie is so pastel goth i will fight anyone on this !
tid modern aesthetic ;; jessamine lovelace. ❛ i do not want the gifts of generous hearts. i want to be seen as i am. ❜
unladylike ;; i’m going to work on getting jessie back & running. so like this for a starter ! ( lengths may vary . )
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single hand lifts, stops just short && gestures toward fair mane of other ( another specimen of BLONDE BEAUTY slips forward within mentality, goes quickly brushed aside in acrid distaste ) ;; head cants as length of form leans, artful curvature of spine lazily unfurling as much as goes allowed by COMPRESS of corset beneath fine dressings.
❛ You’d something in your hair. Just … there. ❜
having no knowledge of the girl before her jessamine was INSTANTLY on guard. her fingers lift for an instant swatting the girl away from the blonde tresses that are often associated with her presence. taking a step away and curling arms into a distasteful cross, she lifted her head at the girl.
❛& who are you ? i’ve heard nothing of any guests at the institute. ❜
perhaps t'is SHADOWHUNTER, nephilim blood slipping through porcelain, alabastarine veins that allows such utterance to flow forth with nary any hesitation ( she does not ask, cannot ask ;; DISTASTE for such things blatant within being of fair beauty &&, surely, only problems should arise should query cross slick of tongue ) && curve of cheeks HEAT at mere insinuation &&
OH !! surprise sticks, widening eyes && causing stance to shift, curvature of spinal column to straighten all the more ( ’ FRIENDS ’ ) such simplicity within offered word yet, for a moment, changeling girl goes struck unto silence better than if she had had ATTACK launched ‘pon her person ;; t'was not as if circle of friends had never gone forged in all, short years of life yet never would she have imagined other to desire to create such relationship 'tween ( perhaps she had been lonely ?? )
query slips forth of own accord, hesitant && a little bit dumb but quickly does american gather her wits once more ( there is curvature to pale lips && flush still remains high 'pon alabastarine rounds of cheeks, steadily fading yet still there all the same )
❛ You make it quite HARD to argue with you, Jessie. I wonder if you do not know such && use it to your own ADVANTAGE in moments like this … ❜
having yet to place a finger on just why she came so close to tessa, unable to find solace in any of the other persons of the institute. perhaps it was because just like her she was not raised in this line of life, tessa hadn’t had years of CAUTION towards shadowhunters ( yet it was none the less comforting . ) still she place a toll on young jessie. one that caused brown eyes to roll & a hand to be freed from her hip to lightly smack the hand of tessa.
how much she wondered these boys internalized simply because of their love for dear sweet tessa. it was no secret jessamine was incredibly jealous of this girl’s loves. she’d yet to have one man look at her with such honest eyes, & every man that decide d to place their sights on her simply... there was something off, though she could not yet describe just WHAT that was.
❛i’ve no need to say the words again !❜
& yet they were said with a smile & a flush to pale rosy cheeks. her fingers now clasped around tessa’s pulling her down the halls, a small giggle even erupting before she turned. ( one that had yet to come for a humorous thought. )
❛that would be a lady’s secret tessa. now come along we’ve got an appointment with the seamstress!❜
SEMI-SERIOUS PLAYFIGHTS THAT END WITH ONE PERSON PINNED TO THE FLOOR/WALL AND ACCIDENTAL FURIOUS KISSING THO
Jessamine: Wait a minute! You don't go towards the weird scary sound!
Jem: Yeah we do. We always do.
Jessamine: I hate that about us.
SHADOWHUNTERS & COLOUR ↳ Jessamine Lovelace + Blue/Silver (requested by anonymous)
unladylike ;; sebastian was so determined to destroy the london institute & jessie was like lol swerve son.
Sebastian: I shall lay waste to the London Institute and no one shall stop me.
Jessamine: Bitch please.