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Babygirl you are so unwell (Donna in Titans 1999)
#my rambles#im sorry im reading through that comic and goddamn shes a mess#love her for it though#rus reads titans 1999#<- have that tag now its time to declutter roy's
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Love Locked Up P1
TV SHOW: ACCUSED COUPLE: JAKE X READER RATING: SWEET AF
Spoiler/notes : this is bases after the events of the show Spoilers if you haven't seen it but also why not because the full epp is available on youtube but in the show, Jake (TBS) does get 12 years it is in another episode that he is set free and told to run before he can enter the prison, But this is bases as if that didn't happen and he did, in fact, go to prison.
I laid on my bunk staring up at the bed above me thinking about everything and nothing. The cluttering noises of people moving about in the other cells, the sound of the birds coming back and forth to care for the baby birds in the nest lodged up in the guttering, The sink tap slightly dripping onto the basin.
I heard a creak as Mike climbed off his bunk and leaned on the sink running some water going to start to shave
"You'd 'ave gone mad by the time you get outta 'ere" he laughs
"What?" I asked him as he woke me out if whatever I was thinking
"You sit on your own all bloody day, the only thing anybody Sees you doing is reading your goddamn books, your gonna go nuts" he laughs
"Well… what do you suggest?" I asked him "I've got another ten years in here"
"Get in good with some people… they'll treat you nice when you get out" he smirked
"No thanks, a gang got me into his mess I'm staying away from all that" I explain
"Ain't you got any visitors to look forward to?' he asks
"No, my mum and gran are the only family I've got and they went in for there sentence a couple of months ago" I explain
"Why don't you do an education program your what nineteen? Get a fucking law degree or something you've got ten years to do it" he explained
"I've asked them to put me on the waiting list for the programs but… I don't think I'll see any of it" I sighed
"Why don't you join the writing program?" He suggested
"The what?"
"The writing program, get got lists and lists of people Willing to chat they write you some letters write some back it's something to do Murray, better than sitting here thinking for the next ten years" he explained "who knows maybe you'll meet someone nice" he explained
"Like who?" I asked
"Well it's how I met monica" he says grabbing something from the wall where his mattress was handing it to me it was a photo of a fairly nice looking girl in a little pink dress
"She seems nice" I shrug giving it back to him
"Met her though the program, she sends me letters, photos, hell she comes to visit me sometimes"
"She does?"
"Not always sometimes she's busy, she even visits for special ones if you know what I mean" he winked
"Oohh.. that's nice" I laughed
"What you got to loose" he laughs
"I guess" I shrug.
I sat at the table while everyone was having leisure time a few guys fighting about something, I was almost sure some odd things going down but I didn't much care I just focused on my book till I spotted a guard coming around out the corner of my eye with a handful of letters, I made a mental note of it and carried on reading as he read out names giving people letters
"Murray Jake, ohh popular this week" he says dropping two letters in front of me I was a little confused but nodded to him and took them shutting my book one was from my mum and gran telling me how things where for them so I did a quick one back explaining how things were for me too. As soon as I was done I grabbed the other one it looked strange a handwriting I didn't recognize but it had my name, my inmate number even the prison address in perfect blue letters so I opened it
"Dear Jake Murray, I hope this letter finds you well. I don't know why I wrote it that way I guess it just sounded epic and cool way to start I suppose I mean your not allowed to leave and I'll just throw this in the post box down my road I mean neither of us have any control over weather or not this letter with arrive to you let alone the state it will be in. That'll be up to royal mail I guess.
Ohh I'm sorry I'm bad at introductions."
It made me laugh for the first time in a good while
"Anyway, my name's y/n and I live not far from the prison, in fact just the next town over and I'll admit I'm not the best socially Incase you couldn't already tell. I've struggled making friends my whole life and now I'm out of education and working I find it harder and harder, people don't like to talk with me they always tend to run away from me. But I thought maybe there's someone in there as lonely as me so I wrote in asking to be part of the program and they sent me you, please don't feel you have to respond if you don't want to. I was just curious, but still I hope to perhaps hear from you soon."
Then her name and address,
I rather liked her letter. I don't know why but I felt like she was sweet and kind, like I could tell her anything.
"Dear Y/n, it's alright I rather liked the epic introduction it was sweet I know how you feel it's not exactly easy with the people in here either but I did sign up to the program for the off chance if just honestly getting to talk with someone else, and I'd love getting to talk with you that is if you wanted to talk with me, I'd like to hear from you again soon"
I sat on my bed trying to read my book when I saw one of the guards come around with some letters "hey Murray you got another one" he says handing me a letter through the bars
"Ohh thanks" I smiled happily taking it sitting on my bed and opening the letter it was from y/n we had been sending letters back and forth every week for about six months now and I adored every moment of it
"Dear Jake, I hope your doing okay in there I get worried about you sometimes, I don't know why just sometimes when I'm alone or at work I think about you in there and I worry a little bit about you, works been alright the comic book store hasn't been busy very much lately, how are things for you? Ohh I sent you a present it should be in the envelope"
I looked in the envelope and saw a little square of clear resin with a rose inside
"It sounds stupid I know but I made it for you, it reminded me of you in some ways something so beautiful trapped but still able to he admired"
"Awww y/n" I smiled
"I also included another little present for you I know you said in your last letter you were curious what I looked like so I sent you a picture, I hope you write back soon Jake X"
I got the little polaroid out the envelope. She was sitting on a wall by a river in a beautiful blue sundress, she was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen.
I instantly grabbed some paper and instantly started writing back.
"Dear Y/n, your presents are beautiful there, amazing. I can't believe the flower. I can't believe you made that for me it's so sweet of you. I worry about you in that little comic shop all the time I sometimes get worried about you all alone as well. Im always overjoyed to get your letters they're the sweet rainbow in the stormy rain of life in here, your photo is amazing, your even more beautiful then I imagined you to be you look so beautiful and amazing, y/n I know we haven't been talking to long but I was wondering if maybe one of these days you could come up for visiting, I'd really like to meet you in person if you wanted to of course, I hope you respond soon"
I sat on my bed while everyone had already headed off to the showers and such as it was visiting today but I didn't have anyone coming so I didn't bother I just stayed in my cell reading my books until I heard a guard coming around
"Oi, murray what are you still doing here?" He asked
"It's visiting, figured I'd stay here" I shrug
"Why? Figured you'd be washing like a madman getting ready" he laughs leaning on the cell
"Why?" I asked
"You have a visitor, she's down in the waiting room with the rest of them" he laughs
"A visitor?" I asked a little confused it couldn't be my mum or my gran then it hit me and I grabbed the poleriod y/n sent me in her last letter that I had since blue tacked to the wall next to my bed "does she look like this?" I asked handing him it he looked at the picture before handing it to me
"Yeah looks like her" he says I instantly put my picture back grabbed my stuff and ran off to the showers excitedly, I can't believe I'm going to meet her, and that she didn't tell me first, maybe she did and the letter just hasn't got here yet. I scrubbed more then I think I had ever scrubbed in my life getting dressed into the best clothes I had even if they weren't that great. Heading down with the other guys
"What are you down here for? Thought you weren't getting visitors anymore" Mike says as he fixed his shirt
"Yeah uhh y/n is here to see me" I blushed
"Who's y/n?" He asks
"The girl I've been writing? Who I have been talking to for like six months? And sends me letter's atleast once a week? And that I haven't stopped talking about?"
"Oohh… got yourself a little girlfriend Murray?" He laughs
"What no!" I argued even if I blushed "she's my friend"
"Yeah, your friend who's picture you lay next to" he smirked
"Shut up" I sighed as I didn't have an excuse they let us in and sat each of us at a numbered little table, I saw sat by the barred window looking out across the yard, suddenly I felt a werid rumble in my stomach, my head didn't feel right
"You alright?" Mike asks as he was in the table to the side of me across the walkway
"Yeah just uhhh I suddenly don't feel too well" I admit moving my hands off the table noticing how much I had sweat as there where not handprints in the table which I quickly used my sleave to clean and he laughs at me
"It's called butterflies murray just relax" he laughs as I saw the doors open, I kept my head down not wanting to look to… overexcited I guess. As people filed in sitting at the numbered tables they had been given often greeting them with hugs and kisses, I fiddled with my fingers on my lap looking out the window as I heard little steps.
"Jake?" A voice asked I looked and it was y/n but she was even more beautiful then her photo, in little blue heels and black tights a blue and white spotted dress and a white cardigan over her shoulders, her hair in loose curls that made her look so sweet she had a rather large black bag and red lipstick she looked...like an angel, the most beautiful girl I'd seen in my life
"Y/n" I smiled but as I did my voice cracked making me put my hand over my mouth in shock what the hell! My voice hasn't cracked since I was fifteen it made her giggle I got up a little nevously and she smiled up at me as I was a little taller the her "uuuuhh hi" I smiled
"Hi" she replied
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