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HEY, I FORGOT TO SEND IN SOMETHING AND I WANT TO SHARE MY OPINION. Where do I begin? Your writing is one of the best I have seen. Whenever you write something from the portrayal of characters, I can actually see them DO the things. I love you and I love the differences between the character traits you have given them <33
Ahhhhhhh thank you soooo much!!! <3 I really appreciate your opinion! I’m so happy that we’re able to write together!!! :D
🔪 // you can choose a muse! swap au!
Jameson was silent. It was all he could be, trembling fingers slowly rising to grip onto Jackie. His eyes widened, mouth opening shortly before coughing up blood upon the hero. No... Not the hero. The villain.
The blood poured from the stab wound, his chest heaving and just making it worse. He was so afraid, only able to choke upon his own blood as he stood there. He was shaking his head, bloody mouth opened in an agonized scream. Silent, so silent. Nothing came out.
“Pleasepleaseplease...” It echoed in Jackie’s head all in a jumble, soft and wounded at first. Until it rose, louder and louder, hitting its crescendo in an effort to just get him to leaveleaveleave.
