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What many people don't realise is that the biggest fuck you to Kevin Day was done by Nora herself

HA SUCK IT KEVIN GET ANGLICISED BITCH

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Thats what I've been saying!! Like she made Kayleigh Day Irish, so theres no way she didn't cop hurling/camogie a bit (and like idk mix it with lacrosse?)

Exy isn’t weird lacrosse, it’s weird hurling.

Irish Hurling.

I have stumbled upon this sport by accident.

Exy is Irish Hurling.

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/66629704

Based on this post

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Gender is not the same as sex. Gender is what you identify with, sex is what Jean Moreau is having with Jeremy Knox in The Broken Cage. Stay tuned.

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Imagine Jeremy comes home one night in tbc from his house without telling anyone, and he can sneak in because he has a key, and his room is right next to the entrance

But instead, he goes into the bathroom he shares with Jean to try and wipe off the blood from where Bryson hit him, until the lights flick on and Jean is standing in the opposite doorway

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Do you think Jean ever sees Lucas/Cody mourn who Grayson/Cameron were before the Ravens and, in a way, is glad that Elodie was never around to be dissapointed in who he turned out to be

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Okay nothing much posted because your girl has officially finished ALL her exams and GRADUATED 👏 Aboutta take the edge off by writing some fanfics just u wait 🚬

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PLEASE why did i just realise Kevin telling Jean to "go distract Riko" was code for 'go get tortured so i can escape'. I always wondered why Jean wasn't the one driving Kevin away when his hand was fucked. Turns out it was cuz Jean was getting fucked up instead.

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I’m so desperate for Jean to get on the court and play against a team that’s vile and rude. He’s being called names he’s heard a thousand times before and he’s unfazed by it. But the double D’s are certainly not. Suddenly they’re playing as rough as they can with getting carded and shouting viciously at the other team. During halftime Jeremy is like “what is the matter with you two??” And Derek says something like “Sorry, Cap but no way in hell am I just gonna relax while those assholes talk to Jean that way”

“What way? Jean, what did they say to you?”, Jeremy’s now got concern written on his face. Jean huffs and shakes his head, putting his gloves back on.

“Stop making a big deal out of nothing. It’s nothing I haven’t heard before.”

“Jean.”, Derrick is now standing very close to him. Jean attempts a glare at the pissed off look on Derrick’s face. “I don’t really give a damn if you had that word written on your forehead. They have no right.”

Jean felt his stomach lurch. Every voice that had ever called him something vile rang loudly in his head and ears. He wanted to be unbothered, but pride will always get the best of him.

Jeremy bit his thumb nail with unease and placed a hand on Derrick’s shoulder, silently telling him to back up. “Listen Jean if someone is being out of hand, tell me now and coach can handle it properly.”

“Properly would be busting them in the mouth” Derek said with a joking smile but the tension in his jaw said he was serious.

“This is a waste of time. Jeremy, no one was out of hand and you two, mind your own business.” Jean had heard more than enough on an issue that would never be settled. He pushed past them all and headed back towards the court. Unfortunately, the menacing best friends were not far off his heels.

“No can do, lil bro. You’re our business now.”

“Yep! It’s us three now. Big J and the Double D’s”

“Hell yeah, that could be our band name”

Jean’s nerves were raw by now but the voices in his head were suddenly filled with annoying chatter and poorly done French accents. Suddenly the crude words of the other players were nothing more than forgotten.

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Laila in the back like: Jeremy stop being a bad influence on the children 🗣

Need Jeremy Knox to get so angry he drops ONE GOOD SLANDER to…. Well, take your pick. There is a list.

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Jeans’s accent getting thicker and thicker when he cries and Jeremy holding him to his chest trying to help and calm him down but having to say “sweetheart I can’t understand you” in the most pained voice ever heard

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Do we think that Jean's eyes used to be like an icey blue colour, but he spent so long in literal darkness that they had to adjust and went that grey they are now, losing what little pigmentation they had

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WIP Wednesday

My first time participating in WIP Wednesday and i almost forgot to post it, do forgive me please. This is a peak into the fic I'm writing for this post.

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Jeremy fixated on Jeans shirt collar while he wiped the blood droplets from his neck, refusing to let Jeremy help. There was no saving his clothes; Jeremy knew that from a glance he would have to buy more. He wondered if his mother would be willing to give him money for it, wondered if she would believe that her eldest son was the one who had been the cause. Or if she would just brush him off and jump to conclusions she had already made up for him like she always did. She would most likely assume he was in a fight and strip him of the small amount of controlled allowance he already had, never mind replacing his blood-stained clothes.  

‘Can I just ask one thing?’ A question, not a demand. Jeremy was sure that if he refused, Jean would simply let him continue to hide. It wasn't the first time Jean had seen him with injuries after all. ‘It wasn’t Faser.’ Jeremy knew exactly where Jeans thought process must have gone. He wasn't sure if he’d prefer to let Jean believe one of his hookups had done this instead of highlighting the ugly truth, but Jeremy knew it wasn't fair to do that to the man considering his own violent past with that subject. Jeremy didn’t want to lie, but still, he couldn't bring himself to admit to anything more at the moment. And Jean didn't pry. He simply nodded and got to work cleaning the wound on the top of Jeremys forehead.  

Imagine Jeremy comes home one night in tbc from his house without telling anyone, and he can sneak in because he has a key, and his room is right next to the entrance

But instead, he goes into the bathroom he shares with Jean to try and wipe off the blood from where Bryson hit him, until the lights flick on and Jean is standing in the opposite doorway

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I know Jeans never gonna drink, but that man would be a drunk cryer (even if he only had like one drink) and if the ED didn't put him off alcohol than that definitely would cause he's not about to randomly burst into tears in front of the floozies or GOD FORBID Derrick and Derek

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How Jerejean first time boutta go;

Jean: Come here bae, come sit next to me. Come and take your drawls off

Jeremy:

Jean: Damn you on the edge of the bed, you bout to fall off

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Now we must start this agenda

jeremy plays with stress toys but instead of stress toys it’s jeans tits

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At least that way, the Raven's couldn't disrespect and defile his corpse like they did to him in his waking life

Jean was so close to death the night Renee had to save him that even Renee said she didn't know how he was still alive. Then she had to drive him SIX HOURS to get him medical care and i like to think that he did die that night and she had to pull over to restart his heart on the motorway with Stephanie on the phone guiding her