#princessofpranks

[roguekinds-archive]

the first thing jester noticed about fjord was his jaw line ( a perfect model to draw ) & then his accent ( his real accent ) & then his eyes ( golden like the sunset on the ocean ) !

what's the first thing your muse noticed about mine?

[ambitiousillusions]

❛ i’m real. i’m here. ❜ - ( Jester ) @princessofpranks​

    NIGHTMARES are nothing new to Astrid, and even though Trent is behind bars now, awaiting his trial, they haven’t stopped. What’s new, however, is the fact that she doesn’t wake up alone anymore. 

    It’s hard, still, and it takes her a moment to clear her head, but when she hears Jester’s voice, and FEELS the other woman’s hands on her shoulders, the initial shock wears off. Astrid blinks and forces herself to take a deep breath, calming down her breathing before she focused on Jester. There’s that spark of warmth that settles in her chest then and she sighs, dropping her head for a moment.

    “I’m sorry.” She then mutters. “I did not mean to WAKE you,”

[snowsurvive-aa]

@princessofpranks​ ( jester )     :     [ OFFER ] to offer my muse food

𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ,  staring  at  them  for  a  long  moment .     cassandra  is  certain  that  her  roommate  would  never  try  to  harm  her ,  not  intentionally  anyway .     eventually ,  though ,  her  sweet  tooth  overrules  anything  else ,  and  she  reaches  out  to  take  one  of  the  most  calmly  decorated  ones .          “ how  do  you  always  manage  to  get  these ?     do  you  have  an  inside  person  at  the  bakery  or  something ? ”     perhaps  phrased  as  a  joke ,  but ,  honestly ,  she  doesn’t  doubt  that  jester  just  might  have  that  kind  of  connections .

[nydoorn-a]

          “   you know ,   i think i could watch this all day .   ”     chin resting in hands ,   her eyes are trained down below on the deck ,   upon the sweaty ,   working form of her girlfriend under the hot sun .     “   is this what you do all day ?   i could get used to this .   ”

@princessofpranks​​ liked !

[archived-hellesfeuer]

*    @princessofpranks​​    —    WHY  DIDN’T  YOU  TELL  ME? 

THE   MORE   QUESTIONS   ARISE,   THE   MORE   CALEB   WISHES   HE   COULD   HAVE   KEPT   HIS   SECRET.         it   is   .   .   .      probably   for   the   best   to   have   it   out   in   the   open   after   all   this   time      —      probably   good   for   ‘healing’   or   something   else   caduceus   might   call   it.      but   for   now,   it   only   hurts.            “      i   .   .   .      i   wanted   to.      i   think   i   meant   to   .   .   .      after   eiselcross.      if      —      if   there   was   meant   to   be   an   ‘after,’   i   think   i   meant   to   tell   you   then.      ”            he   only   looks   at   his   hands,   wringing   tightly   together   in   his   lap,   his   warm   cocoa   untouched.            “      but   then      —      well,   you   know.      and   you   were   happy,   and   he   was   happy,   and   .   .   .      it   is   how   it   was   meant   to   be   all   along.      i   saw   it   then.      ”            that   is   cheating,   widogast      —      and   he   knows   it.      there   is   no   ‘meant   to   be’      —      there   is   what   choices   mean   to   be,   and   he   makes   his   choice   not   to   choose.   

[archived-hellesfeuer]

*    @princessofpranks​​    —    WISHLIST  STARTER 

IT   HAS   ONLY   BEEN   JUST   OVER   A   YEAR,   BUT   IT   FEELS   LIKE   LONGER.         only   just   past   the   year   mark   since   they’ve   been   traveling   together      —      how   is   that   possible?      here   at   the   doors   of   the   cobalt   soul   in   rexxentrum,   this   final   separation   for   some   time   .   .   .      and   it   is   barely   bittersweet.      mostly   sweet,   for   they’ve   done   what   they   came   here   to   do.      well   .   .   .      mostly.      this   will   be   his   life’s   work,   caleb   knows.      not   so   for   jester,   who   has   always   had   so   much   life   for   her   and   in   her      —      so   much   left   for   her   to   see   and   do,   and   she   deserves   every   bit   of   it.   

for   perhaps   the   first   time,   caleb   hugs   her   first.      he   holds   her   tightly,   and   he   remembers   it   all:      the   dancing,   the   laughter,   the   squabbles,   the   comfort,   the   brightness,   and   the   love.      most   of   all   the   love.            “      i   expect   i   will   be   hearing   from   you   shortly,      ”            he   teases   tearfully.            “      and   i   hope   it   will   be   at   the   most   inopportune   of   times.      ”   

[morethanwhattheymademe]

you're gonna be okay , just keep your eyes on me.

“Heh, here we are again, Ms. Lavorre,” Caleb joked weakly, looking up at Jester from where he lay prone on his back. He’d been so careful to stay out of the way, to hide behind pillars and keep his distance. But he only had so many distance spells at his disposal, and when those had run dry, he’d been forced to move closer to the fray.

A mistake that might cost him his life. It would be worth it though, if it meant he’d protected his friends. “We keep winding up in this position,” he added, attempting to wink and finding himself too weak to do so.

[fenthrasandbluefeather]

“I’m fine. This just happens sometimes. It’s normal for me.”

"So you trip over your feet and nearly decapitate others with a giant, spectral lollipop?" Vex asked with an amused smile as she pulled the blue tiefling back onto her feet. She hadn't exactly expected a trip into town to turn into a fight but here they were.

Vex picked up a bag filled with different sweets and snacks, holding them out to Jester. "Are you sure you're alright? I don't want you to run around town hurt or anything." She smiled warmly. "Let me at least get you back to the rest of your friends."