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𝙸'𝙳 𝚁𝙰𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙺𝙴𝙴𝙿 𝙼𝚈 𝙼𝙾𝚄𝚃𝙷 𝚂𝙷𝚄𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝙽 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙰𝚈 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸 𝙲𝙰𝙽'𝚃 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙸𝚂𝙷
indie fandomless oc. 18+. mutuals only. recorded by dust. follows from dustified. (©)
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jasper "yes i am in fact a plant, actually" durand
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Everyone loves to explore some sort of structure
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it's giving jd and jasper being left to their own devices
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⋯⋯⋯⋯ Of course, Jasper is indeed found draped across Michael's bed with a jacket that's just a bit too big and surely can't be his, lying next to him rather than worn over his shoulders. The sleeves of his equally - too - big hoodie were pulled over his hands, thumbs poking through the self - made holes in the hems and distracted with his phone― the only thing lighting his face, aside from a back porch light shining through the cracked window, until the bedroom light is flicked on.
Phone was set aside once Michael spoke, though, so Jas could prop himself up on his elbows. “If you must know, blackbird, I was supposed to break into Tucker's place.” A blatant lie, told with a tone of blatant sarcasm and an uneven smirk. “He upgraded the locks on his windows to spite me.”
( sms: jasper 🖤 ) won't be lonely this time, at least. ( sms: jasper 🖤 ) speaking of, i'm pulling up. there better not be anything broken, alright ?
soon enough, there's the rattle of the front door's handle and the crinkle of a plastic bag. when michael doesn't see jasper anywhere in the front rooms he sighed softly ━ must still be playing in his coats, then. he kicked his shoes off and set down the bag on his kitchen counter, settling on grabbing a bottle of wine from its contents and making his way to his bedroom.
as michael twisted the bottle open, he nudged the door open to reveal jasper indeed in his room still. he leaned his shoulder against the doorway and took a drink from the bottle. with a soft sigh, he offered jasper an amused look.
❝ hey, gwisin. sneak into people's bedrooms when they aren't home often ? ❞
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received : @southsideborn so how long are you going to avoid me?
⋯⋯⋯⋯ “If it's any consolation, I don't hate you.”
Oh, yes, how helpful, a meaningless verbal affirmation. Though, to Jasper, an all - too - obvious statement. “I'm working on a lead. I already shouldn't be doing this, according to your brother, I'm not getting you involved too. But I'll be fine. And so will you, if you just―”
“. . . just stay out of it, JB. Please.”
#𝟘𝟝𝟙。⌜ᴄᴏᴜɢʜ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ⌟ ∘ ° 。answered#𝟘𝟝𝟙。⌜ᴏɴʟʏ ʙᴀᴅ ᴇxᴀᴍᴘʟᴇs ʟᴇғᴛ⌟ ∘ ° 。v.//riverdale#southsideborn#// do i know any context? nooooo :3c
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what’s the first thing your muse noticed about mine?
tell me what it is about my muse that drew yours in. physical attributes, mannerisms, appearance etc.
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⋯⋯⋯⋯ “Oh, god no. I'd rather die.” Shakes and burger - bag were placed on the kitchen table, backpack with previously mentioned horror movies tossed towards the couch, all before reaching back outside to grab his skateboard. Just to keep it inside for movie night.
“Uhh, go ahead and check my bag, got a couple from my dad's old horror collection in there.” Night of the Creeps, Chopping Mall, The Stuff; he could rattle them off, but let's be honest, he only caught a few of the titles his parents let him borrow for the night. But it was a guarantee that they were campy as all hell.

“I brought burgers and milkshakes and a horrible movie so in the words of Rory Gilmore, I’m ready to wallow now.”
───── Jughead glanced up from his laptop on the coffee table when he heard Jasper enter the trailer; for a brief moment, he couldn’t remember if he’d given Jasper a spare key or if he’d simply forgotten to lock the front door, but he decided it didn’t really matter. Shaking off the surprise of Jasper just…arriving…Jug managed to offer him a smile.
“Hey, so long as we aren’t actually going to watch Gilmore Girls, I’m ready to wallow until we pass out. Whatcha got for us?”

@con5p1racy
#𝟘𝟝𝟙。⌜ᴏɴʟʏ ʙᴀᴅ ᴇxᴀᴍᴘʟᴇs ʟᴇғᴛ⌟ ∘ ° 。v.//riverdale#serpentxprince#// this is literally over a year old. but#// i wanted 2 get out somethin 4 u :<#// an this was like the only draft i had for u from jas#// emoboy's pretty loud lately
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send “ who did this to you ? ” for the sender to find the receiver injured and demand to know who did it.
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[ ➥ michael💀 ] oh please, goth clubs exist, i know that much. figured you n your crew would know where one was, idk [ ➥ michael💀 ] drunk and lonely kinda sounds like a shit time, blackbird. but ive never had that experience so i guess what do i know lol [ ➥ michael💀 ] seeya here 🖤
( sms: jasper 🖤 ) oh yeah, i'm picking them up to drink AT home ( sms: jasper 🖤 ) what, you think i'm out at the club or something? i thought you knew me better than that jas ( sms: jasper 🖤 ) i prefer getting drunk in the loneliness of my own room, but it should still be pretty good with you around ( sms: jasper 🖤 ) be there soon
#𝟘𝟝𝟙。⌜sᴇᴇ ɪғ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ·ᴛ ᴜɴᴡɪɴᴅ⌟ ∘ ° 。v.//south park#multiparked; michael#multiparked#// throws this back out seven years later
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texting prompts.
not requested but there's something about a text thread, isn't there? anyway, these are a mixed bucket, i'll deffo post more of these, but for now, here you go, bon appetit, and if you wanna make them texts to a wrong number?? all the better! just make it clear for the person receiving it!
( sms ) : hey! is this [WRONG NAME] from the club last night?
( sms ) : wait right there, i'm on my way
( sms ) : sorry, who is this?
( sms ) : so... last night was fun.
( sms ) : can i come over?
( sms ) : did i leave my underwear at your place last night?
( sms ) : i am having the WORST / BEST day!!
( sms ) : we need to talk.
( sms ) : i'm in. whatever it is you're planning, i'm in.
( sms ) : you awake?
( sms ) : i miss you.
( sms ) : i'm sorry.
( sms ) : wanna hang out later?
( sms ) : it's honestly insane how much i love you.
( sms ) : i'm worried about you.
( sms ) : please don't say i told you so...
( sms ) : you know how you totally adore me?
( sms ) : got any plans tonight?
( sms ) : i know it's three am but i got donuts and i'm outside.
( sms ) : i'm outside. come on. we're going out.
( sms ) : i'm boooooooooored.
( sms ) : i can't sleep.
( sms ) : i know it's late, but... would you like to go for a walk with me?
( sms ) : where are you?
( sms ) : i love you.
( sms ) : are you really okay?
( sms ) : please don't shut me out. i can tell when something's bothering you.
( sms ) : can you come pick me up please?
( sms ) : this date is a total disaster. can you call me with a fake emergency?
( sms ) : why have you been acting so weird lately?
( sms ) : you know you can tell me anything, right?
( sms ) : not to sound like a tv trope, but i need a plus one for a wedding this weekend. you in?
( sms ) : wanna do fake proposals at fancy restaurants for free food?
( sms ) : wanna go on vacation together?
( sms ) : i got arrested and it's a hilarious story but i really need you to come bail me out first.
( sms ) : what the hell happened last night?
( sms ) : i don't wanna be alone tonight. can i stay at your place?
( sms ) : i got a code red situation.
( sms ) : what's shakin, bacon?
( sms ) : what should i have for dinner tonight?
( sms ) : it's so boring when you're not around.
( sms ) : so... the drunk voicemails i left you last night... you totally listened to them, didn't you.
( sms ) : i love you but if you ever eat my bagel bites again...
( sms ) : wanna go out tonight?
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Reblog this to have people go into your inbox & ask your character questions!
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You identify more with a cold corpse than you do with a living human.
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serial killer au when .
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i really forgot i'm mutuals with a stu macher
#𝟘𝟝𝟙。⌜ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sᴄᴇɴᴇs⌟ ∘ ° 。dust#// SORRY im kinda. brainsouped#// and lookin back thru stuff on my way to comin back to tumblr im just like#// (ahem) asdfgbhgtnjhmykesfdrghtg#// yknow
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