#notquitejackson

[chillmixologist]

"Jackson...pour us some vodka shots, and leave the bottle. Yeah?"

It wasn't a particularly busy night in Winterland. Most likely due to the prominent nip in the air which drove people into their own dwellings instead of reigning in the bar. So, when it came to the male who was resigning at the end of the bar waving him down, it wasn't too difficult for him to be noticed. 

"Us?" The blond echoed, dipping down to one of the lower cabinets to retrieve a single shot glass. "M'fraid I can't drink on the job." He also wasn't particularly drinking legal. "You're gunna have to sit this one on your own." Snatching one of the tall, clear liquor bottles from one of the overhead shelves, the shot was poured and as was left out upon request. 

[gonnahavealittlefun]

¥ (I suppose because I stalk you and read your rps, I'm supposed to throw yen at you. Well. *throws yen at you*)

((owo You read my RPs? This surprises me.

-uses the yen to buy us sodas while we chat-))

[teensophiebelievesarchive]

You're Mine Now

Obnoxiously loud music? Check. Dim lighting that made it easier for couples to get their 'alone time' in random corners? Check. A bored blonde clutching her third bottle of beer? Check. 

Sophie took another swig from her bottle, staring disdainfully at anyone who came within four feet of her. She wasn't a huge fan of parties but, somehow, her friends have managed to drag her to yet another one. She really needed at work on having a stronger resolve. Well, at least there's alcohol. 

[teensophiebelievesarchive]

"You do look beautiful as a redhead." Says Jax, as he brushes a substance that looks eerily like blood- through Sophie's hair.

"Jax…. What the hell is this?"

[teensophiebelievesarchive]

Okay, I should probably sleep now because it's 4:30 in the morning and I forgot that I actually have to get up at seven because I have somewhere to go to hahahaha crap

Also, Jax-mun..... THIS IS TOO MUCH LDFSJUBGKHJDKSFLNJSKHG ALL THE YES

Aaaaanyway, I'll be going now. Buh-bye uwu

[tillaseger]

-screams- oh my god, thank you for the follow, your art is amAZING AND I'VE ADMIRED IT SO LONG I'M SO FLATTERED

Aaaah thank you  (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻The pleasure is all mine, your art is really really gorgeous!! 

[everheardofasnowday]

"You owe me."

"I owe you?" Jack asked, his tone incredulous and he leaned forward.  "You're serious right now?  You're the one who flipped me off a table.  I think you owe me an apology."

[everheardofasnowday]

Initially, Jax had stood there for a good five minutes blinking and wondering how Jack Frost managed to balance himself, in sleep, on the very edge of a table and balanced precariously on one splayed toe. And then, naturally, he did what any self-respecting villain-type would do: flipped the table.

"W-whoooOAA-AHH!"  Jack instantly jolted and hit the floor face first before he could catch himself.  With an annoyed groan, he rolled over to see who committed the crime.  Great.  One of those scene Jack Frosts.

"Thanks for that."