Jul 17, 2018
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“I was a young and very stupid kid, I’d probably do anything if given the right incentive. And honestly, you should have seen the horror on that girls face. I knew you were trying to ruin me, but mentos was really too cruel.”
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@jazzssica
“I was a young and very stupid kid, I’d probably do anything if given the right incentive. And honestly, you should have seen the horror on that girls face. I knew you were trying to ruin me, but mentos was really too cruel.”
Top: Jakob Bjorgman, Ansten Arendelle and Frederick Arendelle racing as children... Bottom: Kit Muttonfudge, Eton Orangeboar, and Jazzssica Fluggerbutter racing as children...
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Harley had been aggitated ever since Heather pulled a stunt like that, and once again, he had let her get away with it. At least this time she got what she deserved, and he actually inflicted damage onto her. However with her acting up, and that Kit bloke showing up out of nowhere wanting to fight him, Harley needed to take his tactics to a new level. Deciding to carry out the little threats he proposed to the blond man, he made his way around the palace, finding which room was theres, and climbing in through the window. Jazzssica or whatever the hell her name was, wasn’t in the main part of the room, which he was grateful for. Looking around, he saw the bassinet in their room, which held the famous little Trixie herself. He simply stared at her from above, smiling deviously at her. “Such a shame you look so much like your father...”
Jazzissica Fluggerbutter and Kitiver Muttonfudge aesthetic
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“Happy Friendsmas, I have some gifts for you. If you want them, that is... I could just keep them for myself, I wouldn’t mind,” Zaiden smirked, dangling a gift bag off of his finger.
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Daphne hugged her friend tightly before letting her go, still holding her hands for a moment, even if it was oddly emotional for the two of them. “He’s not, trust me,” she raised a brow. “Celena is with Zaiden, actually. I thought you might want to talk for a little while, and then we can get some auntie time in? How are you holding up?”
kit x jazz
Who is a night owl: both
Who is a morning person: Jazz
Are they cuddlers: yeah maybe
Who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon: Kit/Jazz
What is their favourite sleeping position: Jazz’s back to Kit’s front
Who steals all the blankets: Jazz unapologetically
What they wear to bed: They have to sleep naked right?
Who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt: Kit likes seeing her in his shirt
Who falls asleep mid-conversation: Kit
Who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares: Kit
Who accidentally punched the other in their sleep: Jazz
Who can’t keep their hands to themself: BOTH
@kitmutton // @jazzssica
@jazzssica { x }
“Oh come on, I’m pretty sure you’d never actually do that. You’ve got a heart, somewhere inside there. Speaking of which, how are things with Kit?”