If Harumi had the chance to meet Jesse's father.
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If Harumi had the chance to meet Jesse's father.
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A Flowery Dream!
“That kid, he’s gonna get out of here.” Jason doesn’t look at Jesse while he says it. He doesn’t look at people much when he talks, often staring off into the distance at something only he sees. “He never should’ve been here at all. Everyone knows you don’t come to Toronto to be the best. Not any more. You come to Toronto ‘cause you’re hanging on by your teeth. That kid, though... All respect to your guy Jensen, but he. He could be the best.” A snort, a shake of his head. “Will be, minute he’s cut loose of...” A vague half-gesture around with one hand. “Us.”
Jesse feels a spike of anger that he knows is really jealousy in costume makeup, pretending to be an emotion more righteous than it is. He wants to snap at Jason, demand sharply who knew him first? Who knew Joey was the best before any of you even knew his name?
He doesn’t, though. Joey used to be an inside joke, a secret only Jesse had found out the truth of. Now the secret’s out, and everyone knows. Joey’s face is on billboards and he’s a hero wearing a flag with the Thunder logo as a cape, and Jesse hardly knows him at all.
For this entire exchange, all I could think of was "Is Lloyd watching this clownery?".
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Sketches from the mermaid AU Ren posted/talked about a bit! Couldn't get them out of my head!
Just a casual competition between friends with some bystanders.
nothing weird here!
Enter the Aftershock!
“Beck, he’s real old school.” Jean-Luc makes a face, realizing how that’s likely to sound. “But not, uh. Not... Not Jack Sullivan old school. Like.” His eyebrows shoot up and he grins, having apparently landed on the perfect comparison. “Beck’s not Jack Sullivan old school. He’s Lane Gallagher old school.”
Jesse nods, suddenly understanding exactly what Jean-Luc was getting at.