#p:jared

[nelllraiser]

phone call | jared & nell

Operator: You are receiving a collect call from detainee JARED GORDON and the Livermore Falls Police Department. Please press 1 to accept charges.

Nell: [presses 1 and promptly answers] Jared? Did you get arrested?!

Jared: Ah, well yeah kinda...they uh....they’re being nice about it at least?

Nell: Where have you been? You’ve been gone for like two weeks? Why are you arrested? Oh- well as long as they’re being nice...No, Jared! Why are you calling me from a police station after being missing??

Jared: I don’t really… Nells I-...It’s been a blur-... Well they picked me up from a zoo not far from here, I uh think I was trying to convince the animals they should come with me home. It was uh you know...mushrooms?

Nell: [She groans and rubs her forehead a little] Are you okay? You’re alright, right? [user googles where Livermore Falls Police Department is] It says you’re about two and a half hours from me. I can come get you right now, okay?

Jared: I’m...fine I guess. I…didn’t mean to disappear. I’m so sorry I don’t even know what day it is…Please come get me, you can drive the truck here if you could? They need my license to let me go…

Nell: No, I know. It’s...November 2nd. A Monday. [user pauses before trying to lighten the mood] I do love driving the truck…I’ll get your license and be there soon. Only cause I wanna drive the truck, though. Also don’t worry about the kids. I’ve been keeping an eye on them and stuff.

Jared: November…god. Are the kids okay? I don’t know what I’d do without you Nells. Don’t ever move outta town again, I don’t think I’d manage like we used to. I’ll see you soon?

Nell: They’re perfect. They probably just miss you, is all. I know what you’d do without me. You’d be stuck in jail forever living life as a criminal trying to free the whales that don't need to be freed. But yeah, I’ll see you soon. Just hang on. [call ended]

[roosevelt-finch]

Radio Ga Ga | Jack & Rose

@jaredsnapshots

At first, Roos was just joking around and trying to have some fun, but something about his new found friendship in Jared made him want to get to know him more. I mean, how could he not when he was absolutely wholesome and adorable? The two had made plans to go out for drinks after the show in Virginia Beach and Roos was ready for his talents to be known -- after a few shots of tequila, that is.

After a successful show, Roos had headed back to his hotel room to freshen up a bit to make sure he wasn’t too sweaty from being Due Hesitation’s biggest cheerleader. His attire was simple - a white button down and some black slacks with matching loafers. He’d leave a couple of buttons left unbuttoned near the top and rolled up the sleeves to make it more dressed down. It was an outfit that took up a majority of his wardrobe.

He headed down to the hotel reception, sticking his hands down into his pockets as he leaned against a wall near the entrance. His attention was down at his phone as he scrolled through his Twitter timeline, grinning at all the hype that was surrounding Due Hesitation’s performance. They always knew how to rock it and he was so proud.

His eyes flicked up when he heard someone approaching him and his grin only got wider when he noticed it was Jared. “Oh, Jack!” He exclaimed before letting out a laugh. “Ready for me to ‘wow’ you with my singing talents?”

[underthewxter-blog]

thaisworldofrp:

Cuando vio como se despertaba, se acercó a pasos rápidos y torpes parándose a un lado de la cama, con la mirada firme e insistente sobre los ojos ajenos, lleno de preocupación y desesperanza, ¿por qué se había olvidado de todo? ¿sabía quién era él? pues Jared no sabía sí era capás de perdonarse a sí mismo el haber sido un idiota, el ser un cobarde como para comprometerse y ser fiel, o mantenerse amarrado a alguien, le asustaba y sabía que dejaba todo, pero sí algo sucedía, sí no le recordaba su mundo se vendría a bajo, y sus jerarquías y paradigmas se irían al demonio. — Hey, pensé que dormirías por años. — murmuró dejándose caer sobre el sofá, a unos pasos de distancia, sin dejar de prestarle suma atención.— ¿Cómo estas? ¿sabes quién soy?—.cuestionó a su amiga, mientras tragaba saliva casi con nerviosismo, ¿qué era lo mejor? ¿qué lo recuerde o qué lo olvide? era egoísta, pero estaba enamorado y aunque no lo admitiera nunca ni a sí mismo, deseaba que la ajena tuviera los mismos recuerdos que él.

Las punzadas constantes que sentía eran como una luz intermitente que intentaban advertirle algo, pero por más que intentaba no podía recordar y no podía averiguar que era eso. Frunció su entrecejo y presionó de más sus párpados para después resignarse y abrirlos de una vez por todas, no reconocía el sitio en el que estaba ni la manera por la cual había llegado ahí y aquello provocó un gran escalofrío en ella; se incorporó en un rápido movimiento para quedar sentada en aquella cama y vislumbró con cierto temor a sus ojos a aquél muchacho que estaba ahí, junto a ella. Escuchó sus palabras y, sin duda alguna, podía reconocer aquella voz pero su mente no le permitía relacionarlo con un nombre ni nada en absoluto ¿era él un amigo? ¿un hermano? ¿un compañero de clase? ¿o tan solo un completo desconocido? no lo sabía y odiaba por completo aquél sentimiento. Soltó un suspiro, sin despegar ni un segundo su mirada de él para retener todos los rasgos posibles en su mente y poder lograr al menos una mínima conexión… pero no había nada; elevó su mano hasta que existiera un contacto con su rostro y cerró los ojos, acariciando lo más suave posible la mejilla del muchacho y un nombre llegó a su mente —Jared —pronunció con miedo —Eres Jared —abrió los ojos y miró fíjamente a los del contrario, esperando encontrar ahí la respuesta a las miles de incógnitas que se formaban en su cabeza ahora.

[mysweetcherrypie]

Insanity In Darkness || Cherry & Jared

Sweaty palms. Deep breaths. As she sat in the waiting room for the doctor, her legs jumped up and nervously as her fingers tapped her legs. The ticking ran across her brain as well as the tapping of keys from a keyboard at the reception. Her eyes scanned around to see the receptionist popping gum which Cherry heard crystal clear. The security man whistling made her jump. Then she felt a warm hand take hold of her own. Her eyes quickly moved to meet Joey's and her heart slowed down to normal pace. What was she thinking? Trying to do this on her own would have been a terrible idea. Having him with her calmed her, relaxed her. Of course, she didn't hear anything he said as the ticking of the clock rang clearer to her but the comfort of his touch eased her down. A blurred noise sounded. It got louder but yet, still fuzzy. "Mrs Reynolds." The voice rang clear at last as her eyes shot to a slim professional looking woman. "Mr Reynolds." She acknowledged Joey. "My name is Doctor Cunningham, I'll be taking care of you. Do you care to come with me, Mrs Reynolds?" She smiled warmly, welcoming her. Cherry looked to Joey for any kind of reassurance. "I'll be just out here when you're done." He gently kissed her cheek before letting go of her hand.

Walking into the room, it was somewhat dimly lit with a lot of random things around the room. A doll house rested in the corner with a barbie doll hanging out of the window. A table with two glasses and a pitcher of water sat on it with two chairs opposite each other. "Please take a seat." The doctor offered. Cherry took her seat and took another look around the room. "Would you like a drink?" She offered. "Yes please." Cherry spoke in a small voice. Her eyes glanced to a picture on the wall. It was a motivational poster of a man running with the typical cliche writing. 'Conquer It' in big letters followed by 'live intentionally now, certain overcoming lies near' It was the most typical thing to find in the space. "So I would like to do an exercise with you, Mrs Rey-" The doctor began. "Cherry. Call me Cherry." She looked to her, taking a sip of the water before placing it on the table. "Cherry. I'm going to leave." The doctor continued. "Leave? But you're supposed to be helping me!" Cherry questioned in a frantic emotional voice. "And I am. I'm going to leave the room with the empty chair and you will be talking to it." She stated. "Talk to it and find out what the problem is." She took her clipboard and just walked out.

Cherry looked to the chair for a long moment, confused. Standing up, she walked to the dollhouse and started to look at the small Victorian detailed house. Taking out a small chair from the miniture dining room, she tilted her head. "Talk to a chair? I thought crazy people spoke to inanimate objects. Isn't the purpose of coming here to stop me bring crazy?" She spoke to herself, placing the small chair neatly back in to the doll's house.

[mysweetcherrypie]

The Last Sunrise || Cherry & Jared

Cherry walked to the perfect spot she could think of in Mystic Falls to see the sun rise. Wickery Bridge. The way the sun would shimmer on the water was enough to say this was perfect. As she arrived, the sun was just beginning to peep over the horizon and she took her seat on the bridge's railing, feet dangling over the edge where the water ebbed beneath. Her eyes focused on the horizon as she began to thumb with her daylight ring around her neck. She had contemplated just ripping it off and waiting for the sun to burn her but even though she knew she was going to die sooner rather than later, she could not bring herself to commit suicide. Cherry was not capable of that.

Her skin was pale and her eyes were red. Her body was boiling and the sweat still dripped around her. The pain in her stomach was nagging at her every nerve but she just stared out as the sun began to rise, slowly. She felt a presence move beside her, but she didn't turn nor flinch at whatever or whoever it was. 

[attackofthemack]

Video Games || Mack & Jared

After making plans with Jared, Mack attempted to brush her hair and look vaguely presentable, but eventually gave up and just tossed her hair up in a messy bun. She straightened her sweater and tugged on a pair of jeans, having been lounging on her couch half naked. Then she grabbed her phone and her keys and headed out the door towards the elevator to get to Jared's room. Once there, she let herself in, calling out a "Hey!" as she did.

[attackofthemack]

Exploring Dominance || Mack & Jared

Mack stood in front of her mirror for ten minutes, staring at herself in the outfit Jared had brought her. She felt kind of like a little kid playing dress-up. She didn't think her body was all that great. Too pale, too muscly in the wrong places. But Jared said she was gorgeous and well... that was cool. She put on a button down shirt over it, and one of the skirts she'd bought with Jared, and slipped her only pair of heels on over the stockings. She still thought she looked stupid, but Jared had requested skirts, and she wanted to please him, something that caught her off guard a little. She through pajamas and a fresh set of clothes into a bag, grabbing her toothbrush, and then walking out the door. She took the elevator up to Jared's room, feeling a little self-conscious as she walked past other students. She finally reached his door and knocked on it, then knelt down on the floor as he'd instructed.

[layla-andrews]

After Thanksgiving || Layla & Jared

Layla just finished off at work and was ready to go see Jared and his mom again. After having Thanksgiving dinner with them, along with her dad, she enjoyed his mother's company. The small woman seemed like such a sweetheart and she was very welcoming. She left a huge impact on Layla due to missing her mother. Jared was very lucky. Layla collected a few flowers and began walking out of the shop and headed to the apartment.

She wore dark blue jeans that hugged her curves with brown combat boots. A thick yet loose brown cardigan over her white tank top as her black naturally curly hair flowed past her shoulders. There was no trace of makeup that appeared on her face, just some lip gloss that made her pink lips moisturized and not chapped against the freezing wind. The sound of her boots were hitting the sidewalk as she made her way.

Soon enough she made it to the apartment and looked at the paper that Jared gave her and looked for the number. She walked up the stairs and her eyes were darting around the cute building. Once she found the number she gently knocked on the door to be greeted by the young woman. "Hi." Layla grinned as she embraced the woman and handed her the flowers and was soon welcomed inside. She studied the area to see how cosy it was and it just made Layla smile.