#young-lord

[devils---darling]

"You are a baby of chaos." (young-lord)

Jackie turned and grinned at Ling, placing yet another worm into Ed's sleeping bag.

"I just wanna see what it takes to wake him up," she said sweetly, batting her eyelashes. "Considering the rest of us are all ready to go. Help me find more?"

[angcrmanagcmcnt-moved]

@young-lord​ | The Xingese Prince spoke to the girl.

And Anger seemed just as wary as Ling, keeping herself as close to the opposite wall as possible. If she could get any closer she would be hugging the damn thing. Panic had caused her muscles to seize up, and she really looked like a terrified child with how her hands shook as she grabbed at the messenger bag slung over her shoulder. 

Purple eyes stared back at Ling, almost transfixed, before Anger was looking away as she tried to cover up her arm, where the sleeve had torn; conveniently(though certainly not for her), right where that damned tattoo was. It also didn’t help that he had likely seen her arm heal faster than any wound like that should have.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” She says, voice quiet as she pressed herself back up, further away from Ling. Damn it, was this someone that that bastard had sent after her? Did she have to leave, now, right when she had gotten used to things? 

The thought terrified her, had her hands clenching into shaking fists--she needed to be ready to run, ready to throw a punch, just in case.

[angcrmanagcmcnt-moved]

@young-lord​ said: “ Calm down, calm down. It was just a dream. It’s over now. ”

Bad Dreams Memories.  | Accepting!

She woke in a bed that didn’t feel like her own. Her beds were made of the grass on the hard ground, or the concrete of a roof. Even tree branches provided her a little home for the night in the past. 

But she felt, ironically, uncomfortable in this bed, which probably would have been welcoming to anyone else. 

Violet eyes are shifting over to Ling, the words of comfort he tried to offer doing near anything but. Sure, it was over, but everything was. It was just a dream, but reality seemed like a dressed-up nightmare made to look like heaven. Not that she isn’t grateful to Ling, of course. He took her in, whisking her off back to Xing after rescuing her from the ruins left behind of the Promised Day.

“ ...I know, ” she mutters. 

That’s why I have the nightmares. 

[devils---darling]

“oh” (young-lord) (for the just a peek! meme)

(Generated number: 2! My Muse popping a button on their shirt, showing their chest/a bit of cleavage)

Jackie'd unbuttoned a fair number of buttons already and rolled up her sleeves, but scrubbing the way she was at the walls--they weren't that dirty, not really, but sometimes you needed to scrub--really generated body heat. She popped another, welcoming the air to her chest, and heard Ling's reaction as he passed by.

She couldn't help a grin, and she crossed her arms to casually prop what little cleavage she had up. "Oh what, Ling? Everything okay?"