#itsjimmyppage

[theelusivemissjames-blog]

|| im going to get to the things i owe tomorrow 

i was trying to get through it all today but its mainly in my drafts and needs to be edited a whole lot because i already know there's a lot of errors because i am SO sleepy 

so tonywhoneverchanged, itsjimmyppage and itsmicheleoverman expect ur things either tomorrow or the day after u n u sorry it's taking w29458320 years

if you'd like to roleplay just message me or something???? ||

[sunsetstripbaby]

The Nymph Faces the Demon | | X-MEN AU | |

There she was again, in the jungle far away from civilization where the laboratories were hidden. She hopped off of the helicopter as one of Bolivar Trask's pupils sent there to continue the experiments with the mutants. She had payed the pupil a visit the past evening, seducing him with her charm and when he was already taken with her, she beat the living life out of him and took up his shape. 

The guards in the entrace guided them through the precint, Nymph was the one heading the group of doctors and she smiled to herself internally imagining all of them on the ground pleading for their lives in a matter of minutes. They walked into the laboratories and her eyes paced around the caged where the mutants were in, they all looked weak and moribund, something in that place sucked off their strength from them, making them too weak to use their abilities and others already went through various sessions of torture. Morgana curled her hands into fists and her jaw tensed. 

"What's next, Doctor?" One of the group said. 

"Free them," Morgana responded in a deep, mainly voice the form included. The rest of the doctors blinked and exchanged glances before looking at him. 

"But, doctor..."

"I said," Morgana repeated and turned around to face them. "Free them," Her eyes slowly turned from brown to yellow and the manly hands dissappeared into delicate hands covered in blue flesh. 

"A mutant!" They hurried to grab her along with the guards, she had taken her natural form already and was beating every single one of them like she planned in her head, the ones who got too closed had the bad luck to get their necks cracked by the blue lady while others just remained unconscious on the floor, the alarm went off as she opened the cages for the mutants to go out and turned off the device that apparently made them too weak to move. They ran out of the cages as more guards came into the laboratory but the mutants together finished them in a matter of seconds before making their way out where the helicopter was waiting for them, Morgana followed behind them when she felt a tight grip around her wrist. 

[sunsetstripbaby]

"Oh, the boy's a slag, the best you ever had" || Jimmy and Morgana ||

Morgana drummed her fingers against the table nervously. When she told her parents that she was 'having a serious thing with someone' they took it better than she expected, she didn't tell them who was the lucky guy, though, she imagined they thought it was someone from her school, which amused her. They set up to have dinner at this luxurious restaurant in Beverly Hills Morgana was sure Jimmy already visited, either with the band or with one of his past dates. 

"Can you stop that?" Her mother asked her. 

"Stop what?"

"Your fingers," Morgana put her hand away and mumbled 'Sorry' as she rolled her eyes. God, where was he? Why was he taking so long? She felt nervous, she admitted to herself that she did, but she couldn't imagine Jimmy not attending, he wouldn't do that to her. Morgana got up when their parents began talking about their business and strolled around the restaurant aimlessly looking like a lost child, just like she did when she was a toddler and her parents would take her to fancy restaurants with them, she then went to the bathroom to check her outfit: She was wearing a pastel short dress above the knee and the favourite pair of platforms, her messy blonde hair fell over her shoulders and her makeup was quite simple, she looked good, nothing to worry about. She walked out of the bathroom and sat down at the table with her parents again.

“So, tell us about this guy you’re going out with,” Her father asked her, Morgana glanced at the entrance as she was about to speak and she saw him there and her face lit up and her knees went weak. “Morgana…”

“He’s here!” She told them, beaming at them, she got up instantly and ran across the restaurant in his direction with her arms open, almost bumping into a waiter. “PAGE!” She called out and jumped into his arms, cupping his face as her lips searched for his. God, he smelled so good and the waves of his hair were well formed, she couldn’t help running her hands through them as they kissed. 

[groupieismsarchive-blog]

Miss P, tell me a story... I'm ill.

Um… once upon a time a pretty blonde girl who dyed her hair a dark color for no apparent reason was dumped by a guitarist for a thirteen year old.

The end.

[shes-a-20thcenturyfox]

((Don't think I'll be doing any replies tonight, everyone...I've got a lab report due that I haven't even started yet haha! I'll be on tomorrow night!))

[sunsetstripbaby]

One way or Another | | Jimmy and Morgana | |

Morgana chewed nervously on her bottom lip while she walked around the train station, her heart was racing fast and her hands were shaking, she was so nervous and excited at the same time, a sixteen year old waiting for her ‘crush' in a train station in a unknown city, whilst her mother was visiting a friend in Nothing Hill, thinking her dearest daughter was spending the day with the lead singer of Led Zeppelin and his girlfriend. The blonde girl's face lit up when she spotted the tall, long haired man who made her heart beat. She ran towards him, dragging her luggage with her, almost tripping on her platforms and collapsed into his arms, giggling.

[shes-a-20thcenturyfox]

@itsjimmyppage

Viv was standing outside the Roxy, savoring the fresh air after the crush inside. She was still shaking a little bit as she lit a cigarette--Led Zeppelin had put on an incredible performance and she had been in awe the entire two hours.

Most of her friends had been hyperventilating over Robert Plant, screaming every time he tossed his golden locks or gyrated his hips, but her gaze had been fixed on Jimmy, standing like a dark lord of chaos over the crowd, his long fingers moving effortlessly across his guitar strings. And she could've sworn that he'd looked at her once or twice, but of course that was probably just her imagination.  

[itslesleyplant]

So, you're the infamous Lesley hm? *crosses arms over chest and smiles*

-scratches the back of her neck, nodding- Hm, you could say so, mate...and you are..? -squints her eyes at him, smiling awkwardly- Ah, yes. Yer in the band with Robert, innit?