#c:jeremiah

[summersturned]

“But it’s your birthday, and you’re the main character, Belly, not her.”

@unitcd

[roguexpogue]

“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ” Jeremiah

Here JJ thought he was being stealthy looking for the right vessel to squat in for the night. "Admiring catamarans, and yahts past midnight."

[summersturned]

@unitcd

The Summer I Turned Pretty 1x06 | Summer Tides

[touchofsomething]

Closed Starter

menofservice asked for [3M/M] for Jeremiah and Cooper

Cooper had never been so turned on in his life and as each second passed it felt like he was going to explode if he didn’t get off, and soon.

He slapped Jeremiah’s right ass cheek “Come on, spread it open” he told him as licked along the other hole, almost desperate to get inside “Been waiting for this all day”

@menofservice​

[a-aronstone]

Sucking on a mint after the junk he stuffed his face with, Aaron was in the middle people watching and was pretty invested in it to take his mind off of the heat. There was only so much fanning his boater straw hat could do, which he got from one of his old costumes to play the carnival part for today. Waiting and watching, he’d come to realize exactly how many people began to bicker in the midst of it all. As he petted the stuffed animal of a white tiger, he saw someone approaching the booth from the corner of his eyes and straightened up only to find it was a familiar face. He didn’t know if he was looking for his brother, but then again, he would know the other Thane’s shift was over. Still, he couldn’t be too certain. "Andy’s not here,” he let him know before grabbing three random darts as he walked over to the counter to meet Jeremiah. “You want to give a go?” He asked, going back into the Boston accent he’d been using while he was volunteering. “I got three complementary darts for you. Take your pick. You can make any combination. We got blue, yellow, red, and blue. —I’ll do you one better. I’ll put in a ticket rebate just for you, Jer. That’s right. Just for you : a four ticket rebate. No bamboozling here. You give me five tickets. I give you four of them back,” he was definitely talking out of his ass. One ticket was always the price for three tries, but it’s how he kept himself entertained.

@jeremiahthcne​

[rhodestothane]

@jeremiahthane​

Two “brothers” down, and one to go. Thus far, Andy was coming in first for most decent, though Jefferson hadn’t been thrilled with their meeting. Still, it was hard not to top Anthony’s meeting. After all, the man had been relieving himself on a fire hydrant. But Jefferson still had hopes for the last one, Jeremiah. He hadn’t been to jail, which he hoped meant he was smarter than Andy, and Jefferson was fairly certain it would be impossible to be worse than Anthony.

Dearly hoping that this man had something more to offer him in terms of gaining the control or leg up he wanted in the Primoridials. It wasn’t even as if Jefferson wasn’t offering anything in return. He’d make sure the ATF would lay off their back as much as possible, or at least help them out of tight spaces. Of course he couldn’t lead with that. He didn’t know if he’d be ratted out or not. So both sides were lacking trust, which was a difficult place to be. But perhaps trust could start with the middle brother or...second youngest if one was including Jefferson. He’d posted up at a bar that he’d heard Jeremiah frequented, and hadn’t wasted the time to saunter over to the other man and slide a drink his way. “I’m Jefferson,” was the first thing he offered with an outstretched hand. “Before you ask— yes, I’m ATF, but please don’t panic like your brothers did,” he added on with a little chuckle. “I think Andy was convinced her could mentally smite me where I stood. I’m not here to be an enemy, though.”

[summersturned]

@unitcd

The Summer I Turned Pretty characters as Taylor Swift’s teenage love triangle → Jeremiah Fisher as ‘august’

“but I can see us lost in the memory, august slipped away into a moment in time ‘cause it was never mine.”

[lucifcrising-blog]

@chaosbxrn

The day had come, and Jefferson wasn’t surprised that he’d still been included in Jer’s wedding party. After all, appearances were important to the Thane family, and Jefferson also knew that there was little that Jeremiah wanted more than reconciliation with his big brother. Of course...it wasn’t nearly that simple. But now there was a single quiet moment between the wedding and the reception, one in which Jefferson had found himself alone with his younger brother before they set off to the next location. In the corner of the room, Jefferson’s eye was caught by the a box he’d left here, still uncertain earlier in the day whether or not he would be giving it to Jer at all.

Of course, he had to give his brother a present for his wedding, people would certainly talk if he didn’t. But it was up to his own discretion what he wanted this present to say, as Jefferson wasn’t quite along the road of forgiving Jeremiah just yet. Things were...tense, though he’d just begun to relax a bit around Reina once more. Still...it was his baby brother’s wedding day, and Jefferson fully approved of Layla. So he lifted himself from the chair he was sitting in and went to claim the gift before turning back to Jeremiah, holding it out for his brother to take. “You made it this far. I figured you could have some sort of consolation prize.”

[summersturned]

Dash Games

I tag @minimavampiress @palo1alto @unitcd @bellyflops @measuredsummers @amillixnvoices @agonysurfs

and anyone who wants too.

Make a small playlist for one or more of your muses

Taylor:

Hey Stephen- Taylor Swift

Woman- Doja Cat

Dance the night- Dua Lipa

Cruel Summer- taylor Swift

Conrad-

Arcade- Duncan Laurence

Birthday cake- Dylan Conrique

Bruises- Lewis Capaldi

Invisible String- Taylor Swift

Belly-

This Love- Taylor Swift

In the kitchen- Renee Rapp

Daylight- Taylor Swift

Carry you- Fleurie and Ruelle

Jeremiah-

Are we still friends- Tyler the creator

don't blame me- taylor Swift

Positions- Arianna Grande

Dover Beach- Baby Queen

Steven-

As the world caves in- Matt Maltese

August- Taylor Swift

I wanna be yours- Artic monkeys

Live like legends- ruelle

[emmasawyer]

unexpected encounters | e+j

@jeremiahdixon

A rare day off, something Emma wasn’t used to and probably wouldn’t have taken if the head nurse hadn’t insisted, and threatened her with further punishment if she dared showed her face near the hospital. She wandered aimlessly, not quite sure where she could go or even where she wanted to go. Her grandfather had suggested she practice, as always, and a small part of Emma had wanted to rebel against that and do something else for a change. Without really even thinking about it she wandered to the Old Mill, having rarely been there since her arrival and never in the daylight hours. She wandered through the mill, coming to sit outside and lean her head back, enjoying the sunshine on her face as she merely enjoyed the odd sense of peace she felt here. Finally, sensing someone above her she allowed her eyes to open raising an eyebrow. “Cracked ego, how’s the pandemic coming along?” she quipped, it not even occurring to her that he wouldn’t remember their last interaction. 

[summersturned]

Jeremiah was used to being the one too charm. He enjoyed people and parties especially when he could pull out a smile or two out of him. He had seen Kie at a few parties. Anyone with eyes could see how beautiful she was, but those smart features of hers spoke to unseen depths lingering along the surface. He liked trying to court joy from the usually stoic woman. He lingered on her for a moment before bending to pick up some of the discarded clothing. Smiling in good humor once she joined him. The last thing he wanted was to make the brunette think he was playing some sort of chivalrous knight. The younger fisher boy knew how to play the game with good people who saw emotional vulnerability as a mortal wound. The house was pretty empty this week. Sure, she had those pogue boys, but being close to her house- Maybe they'd see sense. The tanned boy's shoulders rolled under the tension. How her parents could be so kind and wrong shocked him to no end. "Well, I happen to have a party planned this weekend. And I'd be glad for the help. As long as you're cool setting up." he mused. Better to make it their idea or a transaction if you want to help. The soft honey of his voice filling the air. "Sometimes, parents suck. But your stubborn enough to wait them out."

answered prompt (always accepting) - @summersturned

❛  is there anything i can do for you?  ❜- jeremiah @ kie

"it's nice of you to offer." kiara wasn't used to accepting help from anyone. often she was too stubborn to say when something was wrong but now that her parents had kicked her out, there weren't many options for the brunette. especially when her neighbor had seen the entire blowout, watched as her clothes were tossed all over the front lawn. "but i'm sure they'll cool off eventually. not a big deal or anything -" she shrugged off the weight on her chest as she bent down to start picking up some of her belongings. still not willing to ask him for anything outright.

[seanrps]

To: Boss Man 😏😈

@umbraevenatores

[text] My finger slipped... [text] Is that all you’re going to do, sir?

[callista-valentine-blog]

“Just me, you, and a couple of bottles of Louis XIII’s best wine. Let’s get drunk.” Callista sighed, flopping down on Jeremiah’s couch. It had been a long week. @jeremiahxainsworth

[legendaryl0stpieces]

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[summersturned]

His knight in shining armor routine had already failed, it would seem. For she took the fabric for a few moments before giving it back, Jeremiah must have shown more weakness than he wanted. he couldn't take care of his own mother. Couldn't take care of Conrad, Belly, or Steven. Maybe this beautiful stranger had made him wish for the charming good man that he once was. Before anger and despair had danced inside of him. there was a quiet authority about this woman. Made him want to fall in line with what she had to say if only to get that little smile on her face. He was a flirt by nature. though something about her soul called to him more. And he definitely was keeping his eyes on hers to not take in the clinging wet clothing to her smaller frame. Why was he by himself? Well, he didn't want to see Conrad self destruct with another glass of alcohol or watch the burning rubble of the last place his mother's soul lingered in or watch his best friend and could be love of his life lust after his elder brother. It was almost out of body. The surprise of the demons. "A pretty girl like you with something to say, I would have thought you'd have a few boys or girls or in between flirting with you. I was tired of playing host for the moment." Where was Conrad's lighter when you needed it? Still, he was eager to have something to do with his hands than shake or pull her close. "Sure, I don't mind a little scavenger hunt."

jeremiah·:

It was not his day. Jeremiah hoped that his hair didn’t look like a wet poodle as it was beat around by the elements. His hackles had been up all night though there was a slight melt when she accepted his jacket and the orbit of his arms. Even if the fisher boy wasn’t the one to invite her, it felt like it was his fault. Cousins knew the rising action that was dancing against their souls. A few quick paces had them surrounded by a sea cave. Must have walked farther then he thought. Better the elements and shelter than that teetering lifeguard stand. His smile was more tight than normal. genuine in it’s nature. Parties were his thing. yet, there was nothing quite like the vulnerability of being so close to someone. And he liked a good mystery as much as the next person. His gemstone eyes pick pockets as they ran over her. Shivering himself. “Drenched is a word for it.” he mused good naturedly. things seemed to only pick up outside. The howls not something he looked forward to checking out. “At least, you have decent company. What were you doing all by yourself, Nancy?” Maybe he was a little drunk.

       She accepts the jacket LONG ENOUGH for them to get to relative safety, before noticing the way he shivers from the cold. It’s worse, somehow, even though they’re out of the rain, with their clothes all wet. “Here,” She slips out of the jacket and wraps it around his shoulders. She briefly considers just taking her dress off, too, mainly to avoid catching a cold from wearing wet clothes, but it’s probably not the best first impression one can make. Instead, she turns around to look for dry wood, or anything of the like. “Me? Well. I was just taking a walk.” She then tells him over her shoulder. “What about you?” She’s making conversation now, mainly to pass the time. Nancy knows a thing or two about awkward silences, and she’s absolutely not up for that. “Do you think you can help find some dry sticks? I doubt there’ll be any grass, but I’ve got a lighter and we can hopefully make a small fire to dry off.”

[aj-writess-blog]

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