#c;jasper

[thunderxson]

@ofthelandherises

Was it an excuse to get a better idea of just what Jasper could do? Maybe just a little.

But, either way, he was on the other demigod’s doorstep not long after he’d been cleared by the infirmary. Arm in a sling, some orders of ‘not exerting more than necessary, no thunderpunching with that arm for a couple of days, blah blah blah.’ He was fine. Giving a quick knock, and then bouncing on the balls of his feet a she waited, he was quick to offer what he hoped was an apologetic smile as Jasper opened the door.

“Sorry. To disturb you, I mean, I just. Actually owed you an apology for before that as well. I’ve been so... In my own head recently I never really got the chance to come and talk to you, and...” Okay, words, you’re not meant to just let ‘em all out. A quick shake of his head, gathering his thoughts again, before continuing. “And I wanted to thank you, for last night. What you did for everybody. Oh, and, I uh. Need to ask a favour. The repairs on the towns people places is gonna need a lot of wood. And I know you’re pretty gifted and talented with plants, and I don’t wanna go breaking down an entire forest with no way to repair it, because deforestation is terrible for the environment, and I’m now rambling.”

[lucidxdelusion]

Camden had been seeing Jasper professionally for a few months now, having appointments with him every other week. She wasn’t depressed or crazy but her job was very stressful and therapy helped her chill out. Camden liked the company of women, so figured a male therapist would be the best way to go. After a particularly rough day, Camden left the doctor’s office and walked to the nearby bar, having quite a few drinks. She was only starting to feel it when someone came up to her and tried hitting on her. She blew him off, telling him he’d have to make a pretty big sacrifice to be with her. Still, he didn’t seem to get the hint and slapped her ass, giving it a firm grab. “Hey!” She yelled, swiveling around to give the guy a piece of her mind.

@sweetxkitty-rps

[inikolaveau]

@jasper--king

While it seemed she lacked control from what was happening in Moon Island by living and working in Salem; Iniko always felt it was quite the opposite. Practicing with her coven far from the others gave them the chance of surprising the enemy, preparing themselves for what was to come and becoming the coven they weren’t expecting to thrive. Besides, she had eyes all over the small town in that island. And information would reach her, one way or the other.

At the moment she had her office closer, waiting for a particular company that could use her help. While she didn’t care about Jasper, she cared about her coven and he was an ally that could be useful in the future and since Kayla had brought him to the coven and Iniko accepted him on her side, now she had to do anything in her position to help him to be a better vampire, better than the one he was trying to be by himself. And she waited, her eyes staring at the clock, uncertain if he’d be there on time as she told him he should or if Jasper would be late. Minor details that would change her perspective towards the young vampire.

[galaxiism]

based on this. 

jasper wasn’t sure what landed him here. banging on kenzie’s door at 4 in the morning, probably too drunk to remember later. but he had words to say and he needed to say them now and that’s what landed him here. “fuck, wake up!” he yelled, not caring about neighbors. “i know you’re fucking in there, kenzie!” // @sirenxcalling

[rvlerofmyheavt]

Closed for @moldedmemories (anyone) based on 

“  you’ve got blood on your shirt. ”

Jinora found herself flying around. She paused when she smells the blood. Now Jinora, being the fruit bat she sniffed it out the blood. She decided to follow the scent. The metal-like scent was getting to her. Jinora turned to a bat and landed nearby. Her head poked out from the bushes before she yelled. 

“Mister-you have blood on your shirt.”

[maggiefrightman]

29 December 2019

Maggie prepares a suite for Amira’s friends; setting out a bottle of the house Prosecco and two flutes on the nightstand, and some playful towel art on the foot of the bed.  She leaves a handwritten card: Enjoy your stay!  --Margaret Frightman & the staff of The Peninsula 

@dayaray @switchjasper @amirarouhani

[stvrcrosscd-blog]

{ @clcudnine + Jasper }

Esme laughed when little Eddie clapped at the sight of the clown giving out balloons. Her baby was still too young for one, and since he could bite on it, it was too dangerous. So they watched the show, as they waited for Carlisle who had decided they needed drinks. Brining the baby to the Zoo had been a great idea, one that perhaps they should consider every year. As much as she looked forward to their date night in a few days, she loved the time they spent as a family.

As lost in thought as she was, the woman didn’t notice when her child dropped a toy until he began crying. She first made sure the baby was fine, until she realized it was about his favorite toy phone he always carried with him, trying to be more like his dad who had his phone on him always in case of any emergency at the hospital. “It’s okay, baby. Don’t cry, I’ll find it.” She picked the baby up and looked around, but with so many people in there, it was probably lost for good.

[galaxiism-archive]

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