*They pat Jackie's head and go back into the living room.*
-🌟
It’s quite clam for just being 8 pm but that could just be the night life being slow…
It feel too calm.
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“Pmttw....qa ivgwvm bpmzm.”
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States

seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Australia
seen from China
seen from Peru
seen from United States

seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Indonesia

seen from Norway
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Austria
*They pat Jackie's head and go back into the living room.*
-🌟
It’s quite clam for just being 8 pm but that could just be the night life being slow…
It feel too calm.
————
“Pmttw....qa ivgwvm bpmzm.”
A small gift!
Jackie in the past:)
ENJOY;)
@cat-dca @dracl-dragon @itsgirlcraft
Look at the silly:)
@lost-jackie is where he is from
*Star physically appears to catch him so he doesn't hit the ground, holding him close.*
"Sh, shh.. I've got you..."
*They teleport back to his apartment before examining him, trying to see how bad his injuries are.*
-🌟
He’s an absolute mess.
Covered in blood and small scratches. The worst part of it is his right leg which has multiple large gashes and spots where it looks like a damn hacksaw began to cut through the layers of skin almost completely to the bone.
The only upside is that the black substance is gone. Like it was almost never there.
Big fat globs of tears are falling down his cheeks collecting blood and dirt as they roll down.
*they yelp and, instead of retreating like a sensible creature, lunge at him.*
-🎠
Brother swings the bat again and fr kicks em in the chest
“YOUR SHOULD BE HAPPY I DONT GOT MY GUN ON ME.”
*Star suddenly shows up at Jackie's apartment, hyperventilating. Their body is so pale and transparent that they almost look like they're made of glass.*
*They press their back to the door and slowly slide down until they're sitting, before bursting into tears..*
-🌟
He dropped everything and ran over
“OH SHIT-STARY STARY EYES ON ME-“
*They stand up, their legs nearly giving out under them,* "what are you talking about-?!"
-🌟
“Think about it.”
He walked closer a smile twisting in his face.
*... eventually, he hears an ever so faint scratching at the door, like some kind of animal trying to get in...*
-🎠
…….
He glanced at star before slowly getting up grabbing the metal bat that laid near the kitchen.
*they lean into the touch, drifting off to sleep..*
-🌟
He wait for a moment before sighing.
“I swear to origin…someone is dying today.”