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( hi, @bestcamper is a real sweetie and a great writer so i wanted to draw them somethin Cute even tho this turned out kinda crummy. im love u, friend. ty for bein so kind )

#WHO WANTS ME TO SHODDILY DRAW THEIR MUSE WHILE SICK TBH. probably wont do ocs rn tho aaaa #bestcamper #camp crafts; muns art

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This wasn’t a big deal, right? There was no such thing as ghosts; he didn’t have anything to be afraid of! Whatever had scared Max and his friends when they’d visited the island, it couldn’t have been a ghost. Whatever it was, it was something logical. Or at least, that’s what he tried to tell himself as he inspected the grounds of Mr. Campbell’s old summer home. He didn’t want to be there- the place gave him the creeps for reasons he wasn’t even quite sure of himself (other than the alleged ghost sightings, anyway) but someone had to do it. While campers weren’t normally permitted on the island, David was still determined to make sure it was a safe place to be. That was his job, wasn’t it? And it wasn’t a task he wanted to dump on Gwen, who already hated her job.

An admittedly girlish scream was let out, only for the counselor to realise that he’d just stepped on a stray twig. Doing this at night... hadn’t been one of his best ideas. He began to take a deep breath to calm himself, only to have his breath hitch in his throat when the bushes began to rustle. It wasn’t a ghost. It wasn’t a ghost. It was just going to be a raccoon or a stray cat! Heck, maybe Max had followed him and was just trying to scare him? Any of those would make more sense than-

“...Jasper?” No, it had to be someone else. A relative, perhaps, as unlikely as it sounded, even to him. It couldn’t be Jasper. He would be in his 20′s by now, wouldn’t he? But this boy couldn’t be much older than Max. Yet, he was identical to David’s old camp friend- his best camp friend. An overwhelming sense of dread overtook him as he found himself frozen in place, unable to so much as apologise for calling the kid by a name that wasn’t his as trembling hands gripped- clutched- at the old camp shirt tied around his neck, as if it were choking him.

#camp queue;#v; campe diem #bestcamper #ty for liking for a starter i rly like ur jasper!! and u seem like a really nice n cool person in general!! and im shy SO this rly helped me #anyway i hope this is ok !!!! it got kinda long bc i have too many feelings pthhhh #pls dont feel pressured to match my length BC ITS A L O T #ALSO its one of my............................. horrible hcs that THE shirt david wears as a bandanna was one of jaspers camp shirts.... SO.

@bestcamper || continued from || cant believe david is hecking drunk

A childish grin spread across his lips at the other’s reply, hands messily clasping together a small hiccup escaping his lips, partly due to excitement, but most likely caused by intoxication. He scrambled to grab a controller, collapsing onto the floor and snuggling up against the other counselor before gasping, a look of betrayal painted on his flushed face. The smile that he’d previously worn quickly flipped into a pouty sort of frown, lower lip trembling in obvious upset.