Jasper walked up the front steps of the Roswell-Rhory household and knocked on the front door. When nobody answered, he shrugged and let himself in. He came over so often, he could practically come and go as he pleased.
He stopped dead in his tracks in the living room. Mainly because he saw Lonan, sitting in the floor with Eden, Tirion, Christie and Nancy, decked out with feather boas, a tutu and a tiara with his nails painted a pale pink. Jasper swore he even saw bright blue eyeshadow on his eyes, blush on his cheeks, and some poorly applied lipstick on his mouth. They seemed to be having a tea party. Jasper could only watch in silent awe as the girls giggled and played and Lonan just went right along with it.
- I think that he’d be a very good roommate! especially after you guys become friends, he’d help you with a lot of things, alsoooo he MIGHT share his radio with you
- nah jp he would
- I think he’d be rather neat, and clean, so if you’re not he’d get frustrated and just sigh dramatically when you walk in, and stare at you unamused, he’d be joking but seriously PLEASE clean up a bit 💔
- he probably sleep walks, only because I find this to be a quirky like addon!! so, imagine you waking up, and he’s asleep, standing infront of his closet pulling out his outfit. LMFAOOO LIKE BROTHER WHAT ARE YOU DOING??? ITS 2:33AM BROTHER??!
- I think he’d have a weird collection of cologne. like .. it’s just all together in a neat line, and you’d just stare at him and be like “what? god forbid a man wanna smell good smh”
- he would have over like 35.
- Probably sleeps stiff, when he isn’t sleep walking
a really dramatic post about how i haven't been posting fanfiction lol (UPDATED: JUNE 28, 2025)
there isn't any big reason, just that since i finished my degree i've been pretty depressed and job hunting which makes me more depressed and i've had a hard time finding inspiration for writing all together if i'm honest and when i do find it, it kinda just fades off, no matter how often i try to get myself to work on it.
so what i'm going to do instead is post the stuff i have been writing, the unfinished drafts where there are random [stuff happens here] gaps. and hopefully if you all see them, i can get some super sexy feedback from y'all, which you are not obligated to do by any means <3
these are the google docs. if you would like to comment on them, please don't be afraid to. i'm literally on my hands and knees begging for you to point out what you like / don't like. if you want to leave an ask instead of commenting on the doc, that's great. i genuinely don't care, but i can't let these just sit in my google drive any more and i've forced my friends to look at all of them repeatedly.
maybe with that feedback, i can finally finish what i started and post them, then i can move on to other stuff. i might update this later on with future wips if this proves to be an effective strategy.
this is a second chapter to videos, it's from todd's perspective after the break up
The night Todd left, he went to the only person in the city he trusted. He walked through cold New York City, letting his tears and snot fre
i know people liked tragedy, so here was the outline i made for chapter 4. unfortunately, i don't forsee ever finishing that fic bc i've changed my mind A LOT about it, but who knows.
Beatrice is LIVING IT UP She has a house! She’s married! And she wants a BABY! And NOW! Stephen tells her to be patient… please, otherwise h
last and certainly not least: this bitch
it's been 84 years and i am finally ready to share it, and it's not even finished. but from the three (3) people who have read it, they say it's actually okay.
