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[thisisjessicacarina]

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[unexaminedbrandon-blog]

BUT RAY-KILLING ASIDE HE'D BE AWESOMEEE

[esthrajenkins]

Truck Girl and Boat Boy| Cami&Esthra

Winter was always a slow season for Esthra, with the demand for boat rides deceasing with the cold weather. Sure, he still had some form of income, but it was marginally less than it was in summer --the worst bit was that winter was generally when the needy needed more money, but he was trying his best. 

He looked at the clock and noticed it was earlier than he expected so Wes would still be in school and Cami would be working. It had been a while since he had a proper face to face conversation with Cami, too long really, so he had a spur o the moment decision to surprise her with a late lunch. Pocketing the last of this weeks money he made his way to Granny's to get sandwiches and pop and  some nice flirting with Ruby time     . He really was the greatest friend alive.

He knocked on the door of Cami's office and poked his head round the door, "Heeellooooo. Special delivery for one 'Truck Girl with the Cute Face' does she happen to be in?" 

[jakealonzoo-blog]

A Dozen Roses

"Ouch!"

Jake withdrew his hand, sucking on the pricked finger reflexively. He stepped back and surveyed his handiwork: the half-cut roses arranged in a delicate "C" on the truck seat.

After much taunting, Esthra had agreed to snatch the keys for a short period, when he knew Cami was having down time. It had taken precise time management and a lot of looking around corners for Jake to get to the truck with a bunch of roses unconspicuously.

He couldn't help smiling a little to himself; it wasn't bad. No corny card, no crappy chocolates—pretty good as far as Cami's tastes went. He hoped.

And then, there it was—a rustle, a click. He felt his heartbeat jumpstart; how? Who? It wasn't Esthra, the step was too light. Knowing he had only seconds, he closed the door as quietly as he could and dropped the keys, wincing as they pinged against the bare floor. He had just enough time to hide behind a corner before he saw her come into view.

Cami looked frustrated—looking for her keys, Jake realized, since her expression cleared as soon as she saw them and picked them up. His heart skipped another beat as she neared the truck, looking puzzled. He held his breath as she opened the door—

"ESTHRA!" she shouted, the shrill sound echoing in the garage.

Jake winced, his heart sinking. Shit.

[onceupona-rp-confessions]

Skippy is my hero. I love how much she puts into her characters.

[westonanderson-blog]

AU, Marry, Drafts

AU (hehehe LOST)

Weston climbed carefully through the wreckage of the plane, picking up bags at random and shifting through them under the fading light of a broken flashlight before tossing them aside. Under normal circumstances, he’d think it was very disrespectful to loot the dead, but...well, they were dead, and he wasn’t, and if they had something he could use – food, clothes, magazines – well then, finders keepers.

It was dark, and everyone else had set up camp and was trying to get some sleep. Wes placed the flashlight in his mouth as he reached up to a bag stuck up above him, when he heard a rustling which caused him to lose his balance and drop the flashlight as he crashed to the ground. “Ow,” he hissed, climbing back to his feet and rubbing his now-sore arse before muttering to himself, “probably boars.”

He was about to go for his bag again when the rustling sounded again, and he distinctly heard a woman’s voice call out. Confused, he climbed out of the wreckage and headed towards the jungle edge. “Hello?” he called out. Nothing. “Someone there?”

He turned to head back onto the beach when he definitely heard footsteps and a squeal, and then a small woman with messy hair, torn clothes and covered in cuts and bruises tumbled out of the jungle onto the sand. “...You alright?” he asked, offering her his hand and helping to her feet. “You look pretty shook up. I’m Wes.”

“Cami,” she spluttered, and he noticed she was shaking. “There’s...there’s something in there!”

“Yeah, boars,” he nodded, raising his eyebrow at her, but she shook her head in frustration.

“No! No it wasn’t a boar...it was...it was like...smoke,” she whispered, her hands holding onto the sleeves of Weston’s shirt. “I think...I think it killed the pilot!”

Marry – It was Cami’s birthday, and Wes was heading over to her place, her “present” tucked into the inside pocket of his jacket. She answered the door quickly after he knocked, pulling him into a big hug. “Happy birthday, Cami,” he chuckled, squeezing her back and lifting her slightly off the ground. He pushed her gently further into her home, closing the door behind himself. “I’ve got your present right here.”

He pulled the box out of his pocket with a sly grin. “Cam,” he said, forcing his face serious. “You’re my best friend. You’re the best girl I’ve ever known and let’s be honest...no girl is ever going to compare to you. I know this is sudden, but...would you do me the honour...of being my back-up wife?”

He opened the box to reveal a single haribo ring. “I know it’s only a red and yellow one,” he added quickly. “But I like the green ones too much.”

Drafts – [16/08, 14:03] Can you touch wild bir

[16/08, 14:23] Do birds have teeth?

[20/08, 22:37] WHY IS YOUR PHONE SWITCHED OFF YOUNG LA

[jakealonzoo-blog]

holding hands

"It's nice to be outside again," said Cami. Jake watched her take a deep breath, tracing the faint veins on her eyelids with his gaze. Even recovering from the flu, she was gorgeous—short, sleek hair shining in the weak sunlight. 

They'd gone out to get her some much-needed fresh air. Well, Jake had all but dragged her, really. As the docks, the halfway point, came into sight, some insane but irrepressible urge seized him and he, in turn, seized Cami's hand.

As soon as he felt her cool fingers against his burning ones, he felt mortified. Time seemed to stretch on as he waited for her to turn to him, eyebrows raised... he saw her expression falter for a moment—but nothing happened.

They walked on toward the docks, Cami beginning to talk about the town happenings she had to catch up on, and finally when Jake couldn't stand it anymore, he said tentatively, "Camille—"

"Hush." She finally turned to him, and her expression was halfway between stern and amused. She squeezed his hand, and the feeling sent a shock through him. "I'm talking. You're interrupting."

It was as close to an acceptance as he was going to get, but it was more than enough. He broke into a grin he felt sure looked ridiculous. "Sorry. Continue."

They continued toward the docks, and he felt her fingers starting to warm against his.

[esthrajenkins]

in response to the drabble:

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Esthra would literally be like "MY BABY'S GROWING UP------ *FAINTS*" 

[kay-hammond]

[He nearly bolted from the front doors of the Roger. Pay day was always a good day. Not that he could use any of that money to splurge, but it was a weight off his chest to know that he could pay some bills. Settling to wait for Cam by his bike, he started hanging off the pole, flipping himself around to keep himself busy as he waited] 

[kay-hammond]

so how can Kay be so angsty about Oly but so happy about Camille?

I got this ask last night and had to sleep on it. I can only assume you meant this ooc right? because I have no idea how to answer this IC. 

anyway~ bear with me because this will be all over the place.

Kay ISN'T happy. He could never BE happy. Not entirely anyway It's impossible. Honestly, the only thing that gives Kayden unlimited joy and happiness, is Kyle.

Lets think of Kayden as the moon, dark broody, beautiful, yes? Kyle is the earth. Kay revolves around Kyle making sure he's okay, you know? timing the tides, doing whatever the moon does for the earth but generally loving it more than anything.

Olympia is the sun. Kyle and Kay revolve around the sun, but Kay as the moon is out of reach. He can't touch her, can't see her, because she pushed him so far away. The moon still loves the sun, will always love the sun like in that story, but it's impossible.

Cami is like a shooting star, the one bright spot in the moons sky that makes things better even for a little while.

Kay really is trying. But with all the drugs, and the arrests, his grandmother, Gen, Olympia, Cora. I mean- the chips are stacked against him. So while yes, there will be brief burst of happiness thanks to a one magic carpet, Kay will always go home and remember his kid, and chain smoke himself silly. 

I hope this helped.

[esthrajenkins]

ooc;

just realized. when/if the curse is broken. Aladdin may flip upon realizing his two non human bffls are actually human and there's a thing between them. like he's going to be "ARGH ALL THIS TIME I'VE BEEN RIDING YOU I'M SO SORRY D:" to Cami. And then to Abu he'll be all "BUT WE CUDDLED WHEN IT WAS COLD!" and stuff. fdsfhsfkshkjfhskjf. now I'm laughing because his life is funny. 

[esthrajenkins]

Cami and Es are best friends and one night as they walk round the docks while looking for something new and fun to do they come across a lonely little boy. None of them will ever know how pivotal that moment is as through many a turn of events they find themselves getting closer than ever when they take Weston Anderson under their wing and show him a world of acceptance, and he, in turn, makes the third of their wolfpack, giving them a sense of belonging. A sacred bond is formed and they vow to stick together through thick and thin. 

[texts-from-storybrooke-blog]

DRUNK CANOEING

Please text me if you survive

LAND HO BITCH

[texts-from-storybrooke-blog]

[esthrajenkins]

fight me

"You pompous pig headed moron Esthra Jenkins!" which each word Cami articulated it with a punch, hurting her own knuckles more than she was damaging his chest.

"Cami. Ow. Ow! Stop!" Esthra held her wrists in an attempt to sedate his angry friend. 

"I can't believe you did that! I can't.. I am so angry you right now." She huffed, and kicked his shin when she realised she couldn't release her wrists by just tugging. 

He jumped at the pain with a yelp. "Cam--Cami I'm sorry." but he let out a little snort of laughter showing he wasn't very sorry at all.

"You just.. flung yourself off the side of your boat! Holy shit Es you gave me a heart attack!" she punched him again, determined to get the message through.

"I just don't get why you jumped in after me when you don't like water!" he laughed again, flicking a piece of wet hair out of her face.

"It was instictive. " she fumed not really knowing where the sense that swooping after Esthra when he performed dumb crap was a good idea came from. She punched him again, glaring and shaking out her wet hair before grabbing the towel that Weston handed her meekly and rubbing her head with him before balling it up and throwing it as Esthra who looked more bemused than anything 

[esthrajenkins]

zip me

Esthra stood, leaning against the door frame. "You look nice." he drawled lazily, buttoning his own shirtsleeves. Cami jumped from where she had been looking at her reflection, nervously biting on her bottom lip.

"Esthra! You frightened me!" she scolded, but couldn't prevent the smile from his praise. The dress was beautiful. Dark blue with intricate gold stitching. Just the sort of thing for this type of do. "You shouldn't even be here." she said ruefully. 

"Wedding of the century, surprised Hello magazine aren't here to snap some shots." He was, of course, referring to Karen and Brandon's wedding, to which most of the town had been invited.   Cami and Abby had been getting ready together, Abby had just gone to check on her dad though and no doubt Esthra took this window of opportunity to see his friend. 

Cami rolled her eyes and straightened Es' bow tie. He had borrowed the suit from Judge Shade, and she had to say he did not look half bad all dressed up for once, but she could tell he was uncomfortable. "Shut up and zip me up." she turned and breathed in for him to help her finish getting ready seeing as Abby wasn't here for the moment. 

"Slave driver." he took hold and yanked at the zip, nearly tearing the delicate material alongside it.

"Careful!" Cami was growing fond of the dress, it's colours suited her. This time Esthra zipped it up with more care.

"Now give us a twirl." she complied, earning herself an appreciative whistle from her best friend.

"Stop it. Go annoy Wes." she shooed at him.

"Oh I've just come from there. He looks worse than I do. Penny's trying to fix him up." Esthra could barely hold down the smirk which Cami read as I teased them mercilessly about their matching colours and how they made such a cute couple then buggered off before Wes could throw something at me. 

"What about Jake?" Cami asked nonchalantly, turning back to the vanity table and inspecting Abby's perfumes, wondering which to borrow. 

"Novelty tie that spins around. It's going to be a grrreat attraction!" Esthra chortled, still fiddling with his shirt buttons as the shirt was slightly too long at the arms for him but it was the only one that fit  his broad chest and shoulders properly. 

"Oh dear." she picked up her necklace, before changing her mind and handing it to him to fasten for her. He had, essentially, take Abby's place as girlie getting ready buddy. "Abby looks really good. Like unbelievably so." 

He gave her a hard glance through the mirror as he fastened the clasp. "Well so do you. You both dress up well." He took a look around the room, making a show of checking his pockets as though he forgot something, making her nervous that she had forgotten something too. He laughed and took her wrist, clasping a small bracelet around it before she even had time to make a protest. "It's not from me don't worry!" he laughed. "You've just got an admirer. He's wearing a funny bow tie and you'll find him on the dance floor dancing like he's got fleas." With a knowing big brotherly smile, he wrapped an arm around her shoulder and said, "Abby's waiting in the car downstairs, she let me in to see you. You're right though, she does look stunning tonight." 

And with that he wiped a smudge of eye shadow from near her eye and deemed her fit for the ball.