#for all the time i can't reverse and all the places where it hurts (jillian replies)

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@tximidity​ sent an ask!! ::  "Ah--c-catch it! Catch it please!" Rushing down the hill, his little canister of coins rattled meters ahead of him, Sullivan struggling to keep his feet in front of him as he chased behind. As much as he wanted to apologize for the inconvenience, he was much more worried about his cash falling into the canal.

Hearing his shouts and please caught Jillian’s attention. She’d been sitting on a park bench with a sketch pad and pencil in hand. Pink colored eyes assessed the situation at hand. If she didn’t step up and help, the man could loose his cash. Normally she wasn’t one to lend a hand to strangers, but she knew what it was like to be in a situation like this one. The items in her grasp were placed onto the park bench and Jillian hopped into action.  

The red head rushed over to the bottom of the hill and stretched out her leg, standing on her heel as she did so. As the can rolled down the hill, it got stopped by her outstretched leg, stopping under her foot. She reached down and picked up the can.

Pink eyes looked up at the man who was running down the hill towards her. He was good looking, that was for sure. “I take it, this belongs to you?” she asked. Jillian held the can full of change out to him. “You should be more careful, cutie.” She gave him a flirtatious wink. 

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Jillian groaned, covering her face with a hand to shield her eyes from the sun as she stepped outside of her apartment. Her head throbbed and she felt terrible. This was the last time she went out drinking before an early morning shift at the bookstore. She reached into her purse with her other hand, pulling out a black pair of sunglasses. She slipped them over her eyes and removed the hand that was shielding them. 

The red haired woman started to walk in the direction of a local coffee shop. She was going to need some coffee if she planned to survive the rest of this dreadful day. It took a few minutes to get from her apartment to her destination. She managed to reach the coffee shop at the same time as someone else. 

Jillian pulled open the door, met with the loud sounds of people chattering inside the establishment. She groaned again, placing a hand on the side of her head. “You can go in first, if you want.” she told them. Jillian wasn’t ready to face the annoying sounds inside the coffee shop yet.

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@levxled​ sent an ask!! :: ‘ you’re being rude. ‘ from Travis @ anyone I suppose might not say smth v nice???? ;;

Jillian had been on her way home from work, when the two of them crashed into each other.  She didn’t know whose fault it was, nor did she care. So Jillian opted to yelling at him and blaming him for the whole situation. Arms are crossed over the red head’s chest as she shot him a glare. An annoyed huff escaped from her mouth. “If you would pay attention to where you’re going, I wouldn’t have to be rude.” she told him.

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@diverse-hearts​ ::  “Shit shit, are you okay?!” - Saeran @ Jillian

Another boring work day went by as Jillian stood in a long isle of books, putting away some newly purchased stock. She stood on a foot stool, trying to put a few books away on one of the higher shelves.

The ground around her started to shake, causing her stool to topple over. Jillian was sent backwards, hitting the bookshelf behind her. A hiss of pain came from Jillian’s mouth. Books started falling from the shelves all around her and she let out a groan of pain as a few hit her.

Was this .... an earthquake? 

Before she had a chance to get up, the shaking stopped and everything went still in the book shop. Books were scattered about everywhere and it was going to be a pain to clean this mess up.

Pink eyes looked up at the sound of Saeran’s voice. When had he come into the shop? “I think so?” she replied. Slowly Jillian got up from her place on the floor. She felt a few aches and pains in some places, but Jillian didn’t think she’d broken any bones. 

She scanned the area, taking in the damage. “My boss is going to be so annoyed when he sees this mess.” She let out a sad sigh.

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@diverse-hearts​ sent an ask!! ::  “Happy to see me again?” - Saeran @ Jillian

Her shift ended a few minutes prior, and Jillian stepped out of the shop. A muted gray polo with a name tag fastened to the left side was worn as her top. Her bottoms consisted of a red and black plaid patterned pleated mini skirt. On her feet were a pair of old doc martins in a black color. Adorned in her hair were a few black hair bows.

The sound of his sweet voice was music to Jillian’s ears and her face lit up joyfully at the sight of him. “Saeran! Of course I’m happy to see you!”she gushed. “It’s been so long cutie!” She wrapped her arms around him, pulling the male into a tight hug.

The hug was quick, and when it finished she pulled back. “So how’ve you been? Is your brother treating you well? I wanna know all of the details.” she asked. 

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Jillian sighed softly, twirling a piece of hair between her fingers. “I’m the last person you should go to for good advice. If you want advice, go ask somebody else.” she replied.

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tags for jillian nakamura.

don’t let me get me i’m my own worst enemy (jillian nakamura)

i do bad things for the sake of good times (jillian aesthetic)

rule number three wear your heart on your cheek but never on your sleeve unless you wanna taste defeat (jillian’s main verse)

i think i did it again i made you believe we’re more than just friends (jillian facts)

she’s dropping out of school ‘cause she don’t need the grades the colors in her hair don’t seem to fade (jillian’s high school verse)

for all the time i can’t reverse for all the places where it hurts (jillian replies)

and all you wanted was somebody who cared (jillian’s gx verse)

i’m your biggest fan i’ll follow you until you love me (jillian’s rockstar verse)

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“Leave me out of the dad talk.”

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“I’m not good at the advice. Can I interest you in a sarcastic comment?”

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here is the tag dump for one Jillian Eden Nakamura!!

don’t let me get me i’m my own worst enemy (jillian nakamura) i do bad things for the sake of good times (jillian aesthetic) rule number three wear your heart on your heart on your cheek but never on your sleeve unless you wanna taste defeat (jillian’s main verse) i think i did it again i made you believe we’re more than just friends (jillian facts) she’s dropping out of school ‘cause she don’t need the grades the colors in her hair don’t seem to fade (jillian’s high school verse) for all the time i can’t reverse for all the places where it hurts (jillian replies) and all you wanted was somebody who cared (jillian’s gx verse) i’m your biggest fan i’ll follow you until you love me (jillian’s rockstar verse)

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@diverse-hearts​ sent an ask!! ::  “I never meant to cause you any pain.” - Ryou to Jillian

The ginger haired teen sighed, turning away from her classmate. Vibrant pink eyes looked up at the cloudy sky as the both of them stood outside of Domino High School. “ Well, you should’ve thought of that before you got the adults involved.” she said.

This wasn’t the first time Jillian got into trouble and this wouldn’t be the last. She wished she hadn’t gotten caught by him. She didn’t know Ryou very well, but he seemed like the good student type. That was just the vibe she got from him. 

What had he caught her doing earlier exactly? Stealing paint from the art room. The school didn’t want to press charges, but she knew her social worker would be pissed when she found out. Jillian’s foster parents too. 

“I needed that paint for my art.” she said, sounding upset. Her foster parents wouldn’t buy her any, which is why she’d resulted to stealing paint. They weren’t the nicest people sometimes, but at least they fed her and kept a roof over her head. “You should’ve just kept your stupid mouth shut.”

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@diverse-hearts​ sent an ask!! :: “I think you’re an absolute moron.” - Seto to Jillian

Arms were crossed over Jillian’s chest as she shot the CEO a glare. That was such a rude thing to say and it really made her blood boil. What had she done that warranted him thinking she was a moron? Was it something she said? Was it something she did? Or did it have to do with her social status? She may not have lived the high society life that he had, but that didn’t make her any less of a person than him.

“Oh really? Well, I think you’re a know it all snob.” she shot back. Her hands formed into fists as the short woman tried to hold herself back. Jillian was known for having a bit of a temper and she didn’t always take kindly to people calling her names. Sometimes she couldn’t control her anger and it led to her hurting others. She didn’t want that to happen here.