#c. jacob

[fromvshes]

🔥. this is an emergency with @sutherlznds !!!

A cabeça pendia para trás, se apoiando contra a parede enquanto admirava a pacífica tela em branco do teto do hospital, lutando contra as pálpebras pesadas que teimavam em se fechar. Noites mal dormidas eram um tormento constante na vida da bombeira, mas tornavam-se excepcionalmente torturantes após dias agitados no trabalho. Desfrutava da estranha sensação de entorpecimento que dominava seu corpo e mente, muito similar a deixar-se se levar pela maré, até ser arrastada de volta ao mundo real pelo som de passos se aproximando. Se render à curiosidade se provou um erro quando seu olhar encontrou o de Jacob, a impossibilitando de fingir que não o havia visto. Não esperava encontrá-lo ali, pois seu plantão, teoricamente, já deveria ter terminado. Pigarreando, endireitou-se sobre a cadeira da sala de espera. "Fez certo de ter dispensado o Westward essa noite... A comida não me caiu nada bem." O sorriso que nascia nos lábios se esforçava para expressar humor, mas o misto de cansaço e preocupação não permitia. Seus olhos permaneciam abatidos.

[stupidcupids]

@fcarlessly

they entered the quiet apartment with little noise, melodie shrugging off her jacket to reveal the pattern dress nevaeh had lended her. after the little incident at game night, it was safe to say it was cut short before any of them had a chance to be a part in covering up a murder. she’s slightly upset that they didn’t finish the round of clue, but xavier would have won anyways, he was always a hundred steps ahead of everyone else. “i think that really could have been my time to shine.” she grins, walking backwards as she speaks so she can look at jacob. the tiny redhead pulls him in by the front of his coat, wiggling her brows at the male. the thought that someone like nevaeh could have someone running back to her after all those years was a daunting thought, and she couldn’t help but keep thinking about something talia had muttered, sarcastically. you should have put a ring on it. taking a breath, she leans in and places a tiny peck on jacob’s lips, pulling back slowly. “i want to get married.” 

[stupidcupids]

@fcarlessly.

it’s like with every bad situation, a tidal wave of chaotic events should follow. it was the dominoes effect. first it started with nevaeh and vince, and then jacob’s sister julia - and when they think the dust has settled, a new problem occurs. melodie hadn’t commented on the fact this woman had showed up to the office above the bar out of no where. she didn’t comment on the fact that this leggy brunette, around the same age as jacob, had a little boy straddled to her hip about four or five years old. she didn’t comment on the fact he had the same blue eyes, and blonde hair. but the quiet of their apartment was eating at her, and the tiny redhead felt smothered by the quiet endless questions. she was nineteen years old, and despite the fact that jacob had been much older than her - she never expected this outcome. if it did turn out to be true, she would love the kid just as much as she did jacob. but that also meant having this other woman in their lives. it meant jacob having to deal with the fact that he wouldn’t have a whole family --- that he wanted to do things the right way. “do you think he’s yours?” she’s sitting on the couch, her hands in her lap, staring down at the suede carpet. “is she - did you two..” 

[adauntlessangel]

Not So Ideal | Jacob

@sarcasmpersonified181 Based Off Of This.

They’d met a few years ago and it seemed to hit off pretty well. Flashing forward to the present, Mirabella was a professional neonatal surgeon and Jacob was a proud DA. They both had upstanding jobs and careers, but the one thing they both failed at? Keeping their hands to themselves. Mirabella had a steady boyfriend and he was nice...but he wasn’t Jacob. For whatever reason she and Jacob when left alone or just seeing one another, it took a lot of energy not to rip off each other's clothes then and there. Today after the group of them plus their friends met for lunch, Mirabella said she had to ‘go grocery shopping’. But this was just code-word for Jacob to meet her at their usual spot. 

Arriving a few minutes early, the raven-haired, blue-eyed vixen stripped out of her brunch dress and sat on the bed in a very provocative post. “You’re late She whispered softly, blue eyes wandering of his handsome figure. I only have two hours and then I need to go to the hospital for rounds.” She explained as she pulled her hair down and brushed her fingers through her hair. 

[stupidcupids]

@mindatwxrk

her heart felt like it was on fire, emerald hues boring down to the little test in her hand with two pink lines crossing a positive mark. oh no. despite the fact that all melodie had ever wanted in life was to find a love that consumed her, and being with jacob had undoubtedly achieved that. everything about that man had her weak in the knees, from his smile, to the way he constantly strove to make her life the best it’s ever been. to fill her world with sound, and laughter, and brightness despite the ever-growing loss of her hearing.  she thought she had been alone, but she was so wrapped up in thought she hadn’t noticed the vibrations to the front door opening and closing. when she turns around, there’s a man with bright colored hues and a wide in-the-headlights expression littering his features. her gaze drops from the test, to him, back to the test. she swallows hard, setting it down on the bathroom counter as she makes her way from the master bathroom, to the bedroom. “baby..” she mutters quietly, her arms out before her as her palms were open. “don’t freak out – okay?”