NATRUZ PRE-INTERVIEW SMOOCH AND STORMEZ VIBE HUGS Jackson ended up a lil more ashy than I meant him to bc of the overlays but oh well
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NATRUZ PRE-INTERVIEW SMOOCH AND STORMEZ VIBE HUGS Jackson ended up a lil more ashy than I meant him to bc of the overlays but oh well
Stormez moodboard
Stormez Moodboard In Honor Of I Miss My Gf (also waking up at weird times)
Stormez in the peace pallet :)
they are boyfs
Fic of soft Jackson or / and Danny? You just know they get soft at some point. 🥺
“Danny.”
Danny let out a groan, his arm going over his face. It was too late to deal with Jackson’s bullshit. Danny didn’t even know how late it was but he knew it was late. “Jackson?” He sat up slightly, rubbing his eyes. His messy hair getting into his eyes. “What are you doing up this late?” He turned his head to the nightstand and grabbed his phone and turned it on. He was immediately blinded by the bright obnoxious light. He finally managed to read the time. “Two in the morning!” He flopped back in the covers, trying to get back to sleep. He pulled the blanket over him.
Jackson rolled his eyes, he crossed his arms for a minute before sitting next to his boyfriend. He gently took the blanket off over his head. “Wanna play Xbox?” He shrugged, like it was the most normal thing to ask at this time of night. Well, to Jackson it certainly was.
“What?”
“Wanna play some GTA?”
“At two am?!”
“Yeah, why not?”
“Go to bed.”
“All my friends are offline.”
“I wonder why.”
“Danny.”
“Jackson.”
“I hate you.”
“Hate you too.”
Jackson gave an eye roll. “Come on, I won’t ask for anything for a week.” He grinned, trying to come up with something knowing he wouldn’t stick to it.
Danny opened one eye and stared at him. “Liar.” He snorted.
“No!”
“Yeah.”
“Will you just play with me?”
“...Alright, fine.”
Danny sat up once again, getting out of bed, walking downstairs and into the game room. The game room was originally the guest bedroom but since Jackson doesn’t have anyone coming over. He turned into his gaming man cave. Jackson turned on the tv and his controller and flopped in his chair. Danny went to go sit in the other chair next to him, but he stepped in something.
“My Doritos!” Jackson turned to the noise, but jumped when the bag was thrown at him. “Fuck you, man.”
Danny smirked, sitting down in the chair, grabbing he controller. “Fuck you too, Jackson.”
“So, where we going first?”
“Strip club, duh.”
“Really?”
“Fine, wanna steal some cars?”
“Sounds fun.”