#esthrajenkins

[jakealonzoo-blog]

Text @ Esthra

Jake: Yo, you hear about this ball thing? You going?

Jake: Nvm, that was obvious. I think I'm gonna stay home.

Jake: And no, that is NOT an invitation to start asking girls for me.

[ouarpconfessions]

[texts-from-storybrooke-blog]

DRUNK CANOEING

Please text me if you survive

LAND HO BITCH

[ouarp-events-blog]

for baby week, would our characters be aware that they've suddenly degenerated to being younger/older or would they act as though they were the age they look?

I think no one would be the wiser for what's going on.  It'd make it more fun and there'd be less "HOW WE GON FIX DIS?!"

[texts-from-storybrooke-blog]

this is worse than the time I broke into subway to steal bread

[doyouneedalift-blog]

SHAG ME LAWL

The door to Cami's front door slammed shut, leaving a moment of dead air between her and Esthra.  A single moment of hesitation and shared smiles before the distance between them closed.  Arms wrapped around shoulders and waists, lips coming together into kisses they'd been trying to resist while their other friends had been watching. It might have been the stress of the past few weeks lifting off their shoulders that had brought their feelings to the surface.  Or maybe, most likely, it was the alcohol.

As his lips moved down her jaw to her neck, her back arched and her hold tightened on him with a breathless laugh.  He lifted her off her feet and carried her to the bed. Esthra laid her down and slipped her sweater off, followed by her jeans, which we less of a task due to Camille's expedition with stripping at the Dutchman before they'd had to get a ride back to her place. 

Helping him with his shirt, she laughed again and hiccuped, "Never thought I'd be taking off your shirt instead of telling you to put one on." 

[doyouneedalift-blog]

break me

Sitting on the edge of her porch, the early summer air tugged at her bangs.  Her hair had gotten long enough to finally pull back partially into a ponytail.  She was going to cut it short again, in a few weeks time, once everything was settled, and once she was fully immersed in her new life.  The start of which was held in her softly shaking hand. 

In her other hand, she held her phone, waiting for Es to pick up.  Her lips gently turned up into a sad smile as she began to leave her voicemail, "Hey.  So I heard back from the airline." Cami said hopefully, and crumpled the printed e-mail ever so slightly.  "They hired me.  I start training next week."

It was her fondest dream, getting to fly.  Sure, it was just as an flight attendant, but it was further than she'd thought she'd ever get. But actually getting her wish, her sincerest desire, didn't feel right anymore.  Not with the newly acknowledged fact that she'd only get to see her best friend in person every few months.  Her eyes averted to the piece of paper.  "I've sold the towing company to Rob.  Well.  Not so much sold it, I gave it to him.  And I'm only going to be in town every couple of months.  I'll call a lot.  Wes, too." She hastily checked her watch, not wanting to think about Esthra and his reaction.  "I just wanted to say goodbye, though.  Y'know, make things official and stuff. I--I've gotta be out of town in an hour if I'm going to make it to New York on time to get a decent hotel room.  Plus I'm not driving the truck, it's a Subaru.  It's...it sucks.  But it'll do.  I'll call you when I get to New York, okay?  Tell you how the big city is compared to Storybrooke.  I'm gonna miss my boys.  You know that, right?  I'm not just ditching you.  If this doesn't work out I'll come right back and we can drink and laugh this off and act like nothing happened.  But until then, I'm going to miss you.  Definitely you. You're my best friend, Esthra Jenkins.  Raise hell for me."

She hung up, shoved her phone into her pocket, and walked to her car, doing one final check to make sure she had what she needed before hopping into her car, and heading for the town line. She only made it two feet past it when she veered off the road, and headlong into a tree.

[doyouneedalift-blog]

[text] Then I guess we go to both!

[text] sounds good to me!