#c:jamie

[switchhummel]

@jamie-prescott

@switchingolliesmythe

liked your picture.

Thank you both, you handsome men!

[byrds-bees]

@jamieisms

Miriam walked through the front door without giving it a second thought. She was far too comfortable at Jamie's house to really consider knocking. Plus, with the constant parade of teenagers in and out it was highly unlikely anyone would actually hear the knock. She kicked off her shoes and smiled at one of the regular teenagers. Poppy, or Penny, something cute in that vein. She'd given Birdie homemade cookies ones. Finding her friend in the kitchen, Birdie grabbed a glass from the cupboard and filled it with water from the sink then took a long drink before sighing. "I need to get laid," she declared. As if her entire exhausting journey over had been for the sole purpose of making that announcement. Like she'd come to the revolutionary conclusion and suddenly realized the great sorrow it brought to her life.

[orionmacmillanbones]

🎉 - our muses pop confetti canons together

“This better not be glitter because I hate trying to pick this out of my hair and other areas and I look too good to mess this outfit up right now.” Orion was definitely feeling his clothes but then, he always felt like when he was out and about he looked good. He put effort into his appearance and that usually paid off for him.

@jamiehighmore​

[dom-bastiansmythe]

I think you've managed to be on everyone's good side with your kind and genuine way of being, so I think that's why. Considering what you're telling me, we'll start slow and depending on how you feel we crank it up, literally. I must ask if you're more comfortable putting the vibrating plus inside you yourself, or would you rather me doing it.

An honor indeed. I must now think of something nice to gift to you when we go out.

Thank you, Sir. I certainly try to be both a good boy and a good person. You're sweet, Sir, you, Sir Ollie, and basically everyone I've had the honor of speaking with and befriending. I'll be sure to keep that in mind, Sir. I'm prepared to try, but I also know my experience with... self control in that area is new, and I'm still learning how to control myself in scenarios like that, but I'll certainly do my best.

Thank you, Sir! It's truly a great place to celebrate my birthday, and it's truly an honor to have the opportunity while we're here.

[luluabbott]

“I mean, this is a pretty cute activity. I’d love to encourage more birds near the apartment if I can stick it outside our window.” Lulu murmured, tongue sticking out of her mouth a little as she attempted to make the bird house and decorate it. “Maybe I can get some special bird seed for it too.”

@jamiehighmore​

[switchhummel]

@jamie-prescott replied to your post: I've never actually explored chastity before, Sir. Well, minus arriving during the middle of locktober last year.

Still working your way on your likes list, pretty boy? That's good. You still have a lot to experience. Is this, chastity, something you would consider trying?

[akselandrirodchenko]

Where: seattle seaduction

Who: @jamesxkingsley​

Aksel was having a great time and was finally content with life but something still troubled him a little. Jamie and Aksel were currently in the same situation and it was a little nerve wracking for both of them. Aksel felt that if anyone knew the nerves it would be Jamie. He saw him by the bar and smiled. “ Hey J. Can I talk to you for a second?” He asked in a soft voice with a friendly smile. “ How’s tonight going for you?” He asked when they were away from the crowds. “ I’m ok and me and Matt are awesome. I was just kinda nervous about the whole making it public with the whole first date with your boyfriend thing. How you handling it?”

[cassiemeadows]

When Cassie was upset, she wasn't exactly her most rational. Worse than that, she became defensive. It was an ugly trait to have, but one she had nonetheless. That need to defend herself was roaring in her chest right now, warping her sadness into something else entirely. The more Diana spoke, the more heated she got, so much so that she didn't even hear Mike call her name. She did, however, hear every word Diana said, causing her to shake her head stubbornly.

"Civil?" If she wasn't so pissed off, she might have laughed about that. "You've not for a second been civil to me, Diana. You just love to play the victim." Her arms folded across her chest, mostly to stop her crumpling in on herself. This was some sort of nightmare, the exact thing she had been worried about since she got here, and she actually felt her face heat up with embarrassment. "You're making shit up," she snapped. "Nobody treated you like a leech. If you took two seconds to stop being a big fat baby, you'd realise you're the one who took things out of context before, and for some reason decided I was the only one to blame here. It's like you were looking for a reason to turn me into some kind of monster." She hated the way Diana was laying all the blame for this at her door - especially the jab about the type of person she was. At that, Cassie recoiled a little, taking a step backwards. She probably would have felt it less if Diana had punched her in the face. "Go on then, Diana." Her voice had gone completely dull now. She was tired of this. She shouldn't have come - not where she wasn't wanted. That much was clear to her. "Tell me more about what kind of person I am. If you're going to say it, say it with your chest."

When Jamie spoke, Cassie tried to listen, she really did. She caught some of it, but along the way, she zoned out, looking not at anybody in the room but fixing her gaze somewhere out of the window. Nothing felt settled, despite Jamie's claims that she was about to. It felt more fucked up than ever. She wasn't sure she had any fight left in her though, so she gave no response to it, just silence.

Christian was about half a second away from physically standing between Cassie and Diana before Jamie interjected. Despite the fact he'd never seen Cassie or Diana ever raise a hand to anybody, it seemed like they were one more mean word away from a boxing match in the middle of the cabin. When Jamie spoke, he felt a sinking feeling of relief - at least, until she rounded on him. He waited until she finished, though, before saying anything. "I just thought it was the best thing for everybody," he mumbled, despite the fact that the consequences had proven that it was anything but.

Mike suddenly felt he was intruding on something bigger than himself. The fight was complicated to begin with, but this? This was like watching a car crash happening and having no power to stop it or save anyone. "Cass," he was about to interject but then thought the better of it. Did he feel her anger towards Diana was misguided? A bit, but that was a conversation for when the room didn't feel like it was moments from being set on fire. It wasn't his place, and it wasn't his fight. He found himself pressing his lips together and settling into some antique looking plush chair, hoping that this would hit its peak sooner than later. Weirdly enough, he was now wishing he'd picked Mitch and Ash's MMA reenactments over all this.

Diana was knocked speechless for a moment, and she was still clearly shaken by the whole thing. Cassie's comments made something in her snap, though, something shrill and ugly that'd been deep rooted for a while. She wasn't normally the type to fire back, but she was so sick of the years of bottling it up. "Yeah? And what do you know about my friends or family, Cassie? Nothing, because you've never asked or even tried to care about me for two seconds! I've been nothing but kind and civil towards you, but you decided you hated me for no legitimate reason and treated me like a leech from the moment me and Christian started dating." Her bottom lip was fully trembling to match the steady stream of tears lining her cheeks. If they were to come to any sort of understanding, it'd be about how badly this all sucked and hurt. That was about it, though. "I never did anything to you to deserve it. Nothing. So you don't get to ask me why I'm crying. I'm allowed to be hurt, too. If you want to hate me, you go right ahead, but that shows more about who you are as a person than me. I never gave you a real reason for all this, but you've given me plenty, and even then, I don't hate you. I just feel sad for you."

It was that moment that Jamie had gotten to her feet. "Holy shit, guys, enough," she groaned. She seemed more inconvenienced versus angry, but it was still enough that she needed to speak. "It's Christmas, are we seriously going to do this? Are we twelve? This is all so dumb!" She let out a humorless laugh before planting her hands to her hips. "Here, how about I settle it, hmm?" In an eerily calm manner, she turned to face whoever she was directing the words to head on and shifted for each fired off sentence. "Cassie, it was fucked up that we didn't invite you because good friends shouldn't do that, and I'm sorry we hurt you, but Diana didn't orchestrate things to happen like this and you're being harsh. Di, we love that you want to be included with us, but you have to remember that we've all been friends for, like, ever, and we're not innocent here. Me and Kel laughed at that dress joke, too, and we're not getting the same villain treatment. Christian, I love you, but God, man, this was a bad plan. Like, probably your worst, and I have no fucking clue why we agreed to it. I'm planning Christmas next year. Kel, go get water or I'm hauling your skinny ass off to bed before you throw up on Christian's family's lovely carpet. And Mike..." she trailed off with a raised brow, not having a full on rant or massive criticism to throw his way. "The Santa hat comment was a little mean. Was it goofy? Yeah, but did that need to be said? Probably not, especially when it's fair game to wear one today. But, uh, you're pretty much innocent here other than that, so...thanks for driving Cassie."

[touchofsomething]

The Inn

Ravi’s day had started at 6 a.m. and by 9 p.m. all he wanted was a warm bed and a good meal. After his shoot he was driven to the Inn where he would be spending the next couple days. Unlike the usual hotels he had stayed in this place felt more comfortable then the high priced ones he was used to. Walking up to the desk he took off his glasses “Ravi Kapoor” he told the man whose nametag read Benjamin “my manager reserved a room for the weekend?”

@theinnformen​

[aveline-allaire]

@jamielost​

Aveline was dreading this conversation, knowing she had only one option of how it needed to end.  She approached the girl with a sharp stare as they sat in a quiet area of the castle, as far from the dungeons as aveline could muster as not to be overheard. “Okay, you wished to ask questions, here I am.” She said sitting across from the girl, her spine straight and her face  emotionless.

[galahadsrp]

Muse: Jamie Reyes

Open: Men, Top/Bottom/Verse

Plot: Someone sees the scarab while he’s changing & thinks it’s a tattoo

“What?” Jamie said as the other man in the locker room said something about his tattoo. He reached back a realised he meant the scarab under his lower back leaving a black outline. “Um… Yeah… Thanks,” he said playing it off as what the other man said. “you… you got any tattoo’s he asked without even looking at the other man not sure what to say as he grabbed his shirt.

[jaiyashdcwan]

"Only if you're sure. I'm happy to be a lazy asshole if you don't want to after all." He said with a grin at Jamie. "Not that I would ever turn down the opportunity to spend some extra time with Romes though." He added, always happy to be around animals.

"It's okay, I need to take Romeo out anyway," Jamie replied. "It's really fine, I swear." He hated having people change for him, and he hated feeling like he was a burden.

[tyler--kirk]

@jamie--kirk​

Tyler stood outside of the building for a moment, just looking at it. His cousin was in there, he didn’t deserve to know about Fran but he had been her brother. Sighing a little bit, he made his way inside. Checking all of his stuff before being moved into a room. He was still in complete shock and he felt like this was horrible dream. Had they attacked her because of him? Was it Jamie’s fault after all this time? Damn right it was. When he came in the room, he looked up at him. “I’m not staying that long. So let’s not get comfortable.”

[switchhummel]

PM: Let me know when is a good time to drop off your treats, Sir! I made a couple of different things for you since you gave me a few options.

PM: Now would be perfect, Jamie! We're here talking about the trip and how excited we are. Also, great timing, because I'm hungry!

@jamie-prescott

[krit-ikal]

"Hmm, I do love a good hole, but which am I digging tonight, yours or mine?" The crudeness oozed from his lips without a moment's pause. "If you've come to arrest me," he mused, biting his lip at the notion, "I'll ensure you're squealing like a little piggie by the end of the night." Krit would be the centerpiece for any cop, or any captivating face that caught his eye. He adored their attention. "My name is yours, but only after you've relished the taste of the sweetest sugar on your lips."

"I have never seen someone dig themselves into a deeper hole before my eyes but you have proven me wrong, I don't know whether to clap or just be disappointed," he replied with a small sigh. He may have been feeling weird as hell but even he could read through the bullshit this guy was spewing. "I bet you do," he smirked, knowing he had no authority to detain this guy unless there was any certain evidence. Which meant that they were now going to be best buddies for the night. "You got a name?"

[madsking]

booty call waiting || mads + jamie

LOCATION: Mads’ Place DATE/TIME: 2am WITH: @jamieatwater

Mads was walking from her car to her door when her something in her pocket started to ring. She was dead on her feet after the shift she’d just worked at the medical center, and all she could think was For God’s sake please don’t be my pager. She fumbled in her pocket for a moment before realizing it was her phone. Without even looking at the screen, she picked it up and held it to her ear. “Hello?” she said into the phone. Who is calling me right now? She began to worry – was it an emergency? Did someone need her? Balancing the phone between her ear and her shoulder, she unlocked her door and walked into her home. Mads placed the phone on speaker and tossed it onto her bed while she began to untie her scrubs and change into some more comfortable clothes to sleep in.