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i had a super rough day so i won’t be doing replies tonight but i promise i’ll be on tomorrow!!
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tendernature:
sophie had taken a moment to calm herself. she still couldn’t get in contact with her sisters, but they were probably at the hospital. right? they’d get out and get back together and try to get out of here as soon as possible. she looked up when she heard someone approach, tucking a hair behind her ear. “have you heard any news about what happened?”
jasper, having eventually gotten over his initial shock, had finally set about trying to figure out what the fuck was going on. he did his best to avoid people who were too overcome to pay him mind and finally found a young woman who seemed concerned but not totally out of her mind. “me? no, no. it doesn’t seem like even the police know. if they do they aren’t telling. i was going to ask you the same thing,” he replied with a frown, shoving his fingers into his pockets. “i was wondering- do you have a radio? maybe they’re broadcasting something.”
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cynvsures:
somewhere beyond the shouting & mayhem, a voice in her head compels layla to remain calm. another screaming voice will only become white noise —- she fishes her phone out of her back pocket, catching a few missed calls, panicked texts, and before she falls into her own abyss of paranoia and concern, she turns abruptly to the nearest figure, a shaky voice with trembling hands imploring, ‘ do you have anyone you need to call ? ’
there truly wasn’t much that made jasper speechless; when he got nervous or otherwise bored he found that words left his mouth without much control on his end. but that, what they’d just witnessed? that shut him up. he was jostled to and fro by people trying to find loved ones and answers within the crowd and he only snapped to attention when a woman turned to him and asked him a question. “uhm, me? i mean yeah, but i’ve tried and she isn’t answering,” he replied with an uncharacteristically tight smile. “thank you for asking, though. my phone’s on its last five percent.”
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cfsurvival:
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 a two way mirror sits before him . he’s pressed atop a table , feet on the seat of the chair , in one hand , a sobriety chip while in his lips is an unlit cigarette . it’s the only vice that remains , the nicotine screams to riddle through his system like a sober induced stupor , the rest of him however remains stagnant , eyes watching carefully as someone lingers just a little too long in the doorway , though he can’t quite make them out ❛ may as well keep walking ❜ gruff , a typical cadence belonging to a man far too tired for the arguments at bay ❛ ‘s not even lit . ❜
“ah, no. i wasn’t concerned about that,” jasper assured the rather intense looking man seated alone in the room. “i was just wondering what you were doing alone back here. i mean i guess the front rooms are pretty congested but it’s cold and dark. you okay?” he tilted his head to the side a bit, getting a good look at him. “i think they’re handing out food soon. probably won’t wanna miss that. who knows what’s gonna happen after this, y’know?”
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rgbyisms:
her feet tried to move quietly on the floor of the station as she snuck about. if there were any sort of resource that allowed her to live a while longer, rigby was determined to find it first. dark head peering from room to room, she ached to find a weapon. you never knew what would happen — it was the end of the world, after all. people were crazy. she stumbled upon the weapon’s room and rigby’s coal-toned eyes lit up. “bingo!” she exclaimed and made way toward the pistols. they were small and easy to conceal, unlike the rifles. greedily, she grabbed the weapon and the necessary bullets to load it. it wasn’t until a noise startled her. “oh, hey!” she greeted, a diamond grin flashing over her pretty face. quickly, she hid the loaded gun behind her back. “how’s it going?”
the situation they found themselves in was obviously not ideal; jasper could feel his anxiety getting worse the longer he was stuck with nothing to do but imagine the worst. so after he ran out of conversation partners he set off to wander the halls he was allowed in. and that’s how he ran into a young woman trying to steal police equipment.
he glanced at her, down the hallway, and then back at her before grinning in amusement and quirking an eyebrow. “how the hell did you weasle your way in here?” he asked with a laugh. “i don’t think anybody besides the police should be touching those. who knows what sorta people we’re trapped in here with, y’know?” he leaned against the doorframe and crossed his arms over his chest. “i think they can still arrest people, can’t they? they have holding cells down that way.” but he didn’t lift a finger to stop her; he simply smiled at her and the curious way he found her.
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closed starter for @laurclls -- jasper was admittedly concerned about the massive explosion that seemed to have occurred not far away enough for him to be comfortable. he was in a crowd of strangers very far from home, he had no idea where his sister was, and the person he’d attached himself to seemed to detest him more every passing minute.
but he was scared and she’d basically pried open elevator doors with her bare hands and a giant travel book and he felt if anybody was gonna get through whatever was happening alright, it would be laurel.
he crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back against the wall, eyes scanning the crowd before landing on her again and a smirk came to his face.
“so, laurel. quite the explosive day we’ve had, huh?” he asked, tapping the back of his heel to the wall quickly to work off a little bit of anxiety.
#(( jasper gray ;; closed starter ))#(( jasper gray ;; threads ))#jasper...#is the reason laurel drinks#fdhskfjdshfkds
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sadly i won’t be here for opening bc i can’t miss more class than i already have this semester BUT i will be back around 6:45 or 7ish (est) and i am super excited to start interactions!
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garnet, moonstone
garnet: what my muse’s perfect partner would be:
someone who supports him no matter what, even when he gets anxious or sad and can’t function 100%. he’s immediately willing to be his partner’s cheerleader and ideally his partner would do the same for him. he doesn’t really believe in two halves of one whole, but he believes if someone’s good for you then they’ll lift you to be your best you, and you’ll do the same for them.
moonstone: my muse’s opinion on outer space:
it fascinates him and terrifies him. sometimes it helps him if he feels overwhelmed to watch space documentaries to make him and his problems feel a little smaller. he has at least 5 books related to various theories about the origin of the universe and one of his favorite things to do when he isn’t in the city is to sit out at night and watch the stars.
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apatite, dolomite, lapis lazuli
apatite: a headcanon about my muse’s intuition:
when it comes to people he’s close with he can tell when they’re not feeling 100% (maybe it’s because he’s so used to pretending to be happy, himself) and when that happens he does what he can to give them little reminders that he’s there to support them (surprising them with a homemade dinner, coffee gift cards, flowers, care packages, etc.).
dolomite: a sleep headcanon:
he is a bed hog. even if he’s sleeping with someone else in the bed he will curl up around them and take up a ridiculous amount of space.
lapis lazuli: where ‘home’ is to my muse:
his parents’ house in brooklyn that they’ve lived in for decades upon decades. the smell, the lighting, the wallpaper; all of it is familiar to him in a way he feels he’ll never experience again bc of his lifestyle.
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apatite, serpentine, ruby
apatite: a headcanon about my muse’s intuition:
he is extremely good at knowing how to make a kid smile. any kid anywhere any time any reason. if they’re not happy he’ll pick up on it and know exactly what to do to cheer them up. sweets, origami figures, silly jokes, funny stories, playing pretend, etc. etc. etc.
serpentine: how my muse would seduce another:
his best shot is honestly his sense of humor and general silliness. he can’t seriously try to be sexy or he’d end up either laughing at himself or feeling like an idiot. so he’d do something kind like buying someone a drink or a book or a coffee or whatever and then charming his way into their heart with his cheeky little grin and golden heart.
ruby: a happiness headcanon:
when he’s truly happy he’ll sing and hum to himself while he’s working. it doesn’t happen often, but when it does it’s a dead giveaway he’s having a really good day.
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galena + aegerine.
galena: what it’s like to be in a relationship with my muse:
he’s very attentive and he believes firmly in doing small things for his partner to make their life easier and show them he cares. he can be a little chaotic and all over the place and getting him to slow down can be difficult (his partner really needs to have a lot of patience) and when his mental health takes a turn he can be very reclusive, but when that happens he just needs someone to lay with him and just be with him. he’s an INCREDIBLE cook and makes all sorts of amazing dinners and breakfasts and he packs lunches for work when he can but his work schedule is also absolutely insane so sometimes he’ll come home for four hours of sleep before rushing out again. he’s also very physically affectionate so lots of hand holding and cuddling and him playing with his partner’s jewelry or hair or clothes when he’s bored. he goes out of his way for whoever he’s with no matter what; regardless of if they do the same for him.
aegerine: my muse’s opinion of the supernatural.
his mother was SUPER superstitious and believed in ghosts and luck and all that fun stuff. logically he tells himself that none of that is real but there’s still that bit of doubt and his initial knee-jerk reactions that kind of twist his behavior so he bows to things like no putting hats on beds and hanging drapes over mirrors after someone dies. better safe than sorry, right?
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agate
agate: how my muse calms down:
he cooks or writes. when he does either of those things he blasts his favorite music and just forces his mind to focus on his environment and the task at hand rather than his anxiety. he just has to be active. working out helps a lot too.
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quartz: how my muse thinks other people see them
quartz: how my muse thinks other people see them:
his anxiety pushes the invasive thought of “everybody finds me irritating and a useless” but he hopes people think of him as someone who’s productive and kind and genuine.
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9 and 15
9. best thing in their life?
food. cooking. all that fun stuff. but he really loves art and writing as well? creative expression is how he keeps going.
15. what is their vice?
answered!
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10-15
10. greatest regret?
answered!
11. biggest lie?
answered!
12. biggest flaw?
he treats himself like shit a lot of the time and he doesn’t realize how that impacts other people around him. he also talks a lot about things not many people care about.
13. best accomplishment?
almost opening his very own restaurant. he’s one week away from opening day. he’s poured his heart, soul, and savings into that place.
14. greatest fear(s)?
failure in any way, no matter how small. he doesn’t want to be useless or let people down.
15. what is their vice?
pride or gluttony would be the closest.
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