#ft: bea

[cassbrookes]

Be honest…zombies vanish. Time tracks back to the outbreak. Redwood never happened, but you remember the whole thing. Who from Redwood, if anyone, do you try to go find first?

This is honestly a hard one. I'd like to think that some of the people I've met here I was meant to find in my life, one way or another, so I'd like to think that we'd all find each other again eventually. But, I would go looking for Bea. I feel like I've found a soul-sister in that woman.

@beatrice-murray

[fangbites]

Who: Jasper With: Bea ( @sxncerelyme​​ ) Verse: Marriage of Inconvenience Prompt: send me a 💏 and i will randomise a number in order for my muse to kiss yours… 40. because the world is ending

“It’s not the end of the world.”

Jaspers words were soothing, or at least meant to be. It wasn’t like he was ripe with life experience of being anything of the sort. Usually he was just... direct and abrasive and shitty, but, well. Being a boyfriend, he supposed, and especially being Bea’s boyfriend at that meant that once in a while he needed to.... he needed to be soothing. So here he was, trying that. Even if he was freaking out a little because fucking time had apparently stopped or whatever the fuck.

Unfortunately, freaking out meant he didn’t have as much control over his tongue as he needed.

“--Yet.” He winced at himself. Fuck. No, no, don’t say that. “Uh, or I mean, ever, hopefully. Fuck, listen,” Jasper said, moving closer to press his hands to her cheeks. “You’re freaking out. I’m freaking out. Probably everyone is right now, but...” He trailed off, leaning in to press a kiss to her forehead. “You’re the smartest witch I know. You’ll figure it out. And in the meantime, I’ll keep the townspeople and their pitchforks off of you, okay?” 

With that, he slid his arms around Bea, firm but warm and offering little opportunity to do anything but accept his affection. Loving Bea, he’d found out, was a little bit like loving a big, dangerous kitty- she had the sharp teeth and the sharp nails and the propensity to (emotionally) hunt for sport from time to time. “I love you. Everything will be okay. And even if it is the end of the world, at least we’re spending it with each other.” His features had twisted in to a lopsided smirk, fond and laced with affection, and he pressed a soft, rather chaste kiss to her lips, comfort and reassurance all in one.

[andy-walkton]

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pay attention to me, princess !!

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