#jacob v

[bushelofmuses]

Rain; Closed; Cont.

@corixr    Here

“Than let me take her out! I will not melt. Besides, I have not puddle jumped in...meine Güte, thirty years at least.” Thirty years. Shit, that made her feel old. She silently made a note to have her mid-life crises in private over the weekend at the end of the month.

[olessan]

“TFW you accidentally chat up the heir apparent while talking about your music hobby”

A lazy/rough black and white/comic panel experiment I did while trying to keep myself motivated through December (it didn’t work). He’s my headbaby (and I made his clothes up on the spot here), while she’s @draethius​‘.

It’s been three months I am only now getting to new things. :V

[quadcrushuk]

Finally Ellie, Jacob and Nat came back into my life! Unspeakables reunion!

[bushelofmuses]

There’s Nothing Down There, if You Know What I Mean; Closed RP; Cont.

@corixr     Here

Heaven help her. This is the man she’s in love with? Was he dense or stringing her along? So much for that. With a fond shake of her head, Angela pulled out her medkit and started patching the others up. Oh, well. Maybe later, yeah?

[bushelofmuses]

Take a Life, Save a Life; Closed rp

@corixr     Here

That's what this was about? And here she was, preparing to shoot him once she got her pistol out. Shit. He kills her and he gets his girls back, or he fails and...she didn't want to think about what Talon would do to them.

"Damn," she mumbled, hiding around a corner. There wasn't anywhere else to hide and she doubted that she'd get away if she made a run for it. Angela didn't know what it was like, willing to give up everything and do anything for a family; she was never given the chance when her parents died as a kid. She couldn't imagine.

But saving his girls was always going to be the top priority; Angela didn't fault him for that.

"Do you have to kill me? Or just keep me away from the fight long enough for Talon to get away?"

[bushelofmuses]

Ghost Tour; Closed RP; Cont

@corixr​    Here

"You are...taking me on a ghost tour?" Strange, but she supposed it could still be fun. If nothing else, it'd humor Jacob. "Okay. It sounds fun to me. What should I pack and when do we leave?"

[bushelofmuses]

A Gentleman; Closed rp

@corixr     Here

"Not pork chops. Please. I am beyond tired of pork chops in the canteen and am ready to throw-up anything pork-related." She would settle for a greasy hamburger at this point. Anything but pork.

[bushelofmuses]

Store-Bought Cupcakes; Closed Rp

@corixr

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Angela slid into the office, hoping to be subtle about carting in a cake dish of cupcakes for Jacob. She didn't need everyone wanting one. Angela set them on her desk in the lab and got to work, waiting for the man to show up. They were purchased from the cupcake store in town, but he didn't need to know that she was that incapable of baking.