#inter:jasper

[damnhook]

— Um pouco depois do incidente, starter para @jasperhook​​

Assim que conseguiu deixar o local do evento, Damian decidiu que não iria para seu dormitório, resolveria qualquer problema com isso depois. Precisava falar com um de seus irmãos Tudo o que tinha acontecido no Festival do Salvador tinha sido um pouco demais. Ver o corpo de Wendy, a expressão horrorizada de muitos ali, o discurso irritante de David Charming e claro... A exposição de Eric e seu pai. Não que ele soubesse o que realmente acontecia entre eles, mas seria mentira se qualquer um de seus irmãos não tivessem percebido que tinha algo acontecendo. Eles não eram estúpidos e seu pai não era do tipo que escondia tudo, apenas o essencial. 

Não demorou para que ele reconhecesse a silhueta de Jasper assim que caminhou um pouco pelo navio dos Hook. Até ficaria surpreso, se algo já não o dissesse que era exatamente ela quem ele encontraria ali. — Imaginei que encontraria você por aqui  — disse assim que se aproximou. — A academia está uma merda, não acho que conseguiria ficar por lá hoje. Já temos alguma notícia do papai? 

[envy-fallen]

Location: Play Event 

Open to: @oftragxdy​

They’d shown up high. 

They’d had a few drinks.

And now some sort of insane show was happening and Kia couldn’t concentrate worth a damn. He was slumped against Jasper’s side. His left wing wrapped around his lover loosely as they play went on and on. It seemed to drag out and then speed up really fast and for no reason at all. His head kept swimming back to Jasper and how distractingly pretty he was. Especially in the low light of the evening. The shadows of the crowd cast such nice shadows across his face. 

Someone died?

A loud laugh slipped out of Malakiah’s throat as he looked to Jasper. “Dumb bitch. Probably deserved it.” He giggled out, bright blue eyes scanning past Jasper. “Think we can get out of here?” He asked nodding towards a car parked not to far away. “We could fuck in there? Or behind there?” Kia suggested with a raised eye brow. He wasn’t even trying to be quiet at this point. He thought he heard someone shush him but he was far to invested in what Jasper was gonna say. 

[youngxblood]

Kane & Jasper & Quentin - Wolf vs Tiger: Round One

It wasn’t normal for Kane to sleep in but he’d found himself more at home in Quentin’s apartment than anywhere else. Besides that, they weren’t exactly going to sleep early these days. He hadn’t meant to sleep so long that he missed Quentin getting up and ready for work before heading down. In fact, when Kane did wake up it was only because the sun started to hit his eyes and face. Streaming in through the curtains. He’d been a bit confused when he found Quen gone but less so upon learning it was near noon. 

Rolling out of bed, the wolf made a pot of coffee, brushed his teeth, showered and dressed before heading down to the Bloom with an extra cup for Quen. He hadn’t expected to find anyone else but his Fae working behind the front desk but when his eyes landed on a pale, red head, Kane realized that was a stupid assumption to make. His eyes narrowed for a moment as he looked the other over. Quentin had told him he only had one other employee. Jasper. The man who belittled, and degraded Quen. Gave him drugs and then vanished. 

“Quentin ‘round?” Kane asked making himself known to this stranger he already had a distaste for. He placed the coffee cups on the front desk away from the other man. “Mus’ be Jasper, right?” He asked knowing he had to be sure that this was the guy. That he wasn’t about to attack the wrong person. The last thing Kane needed was to lash out at some poor guy that Quentin had just hired or something. Even though he held back his anger for the time being he could feel it bubbling just under his skin. A heat. Burning and twisting had started to form as he thought about Quen wondering around the streets at night while high. Fucker was gonna regret that. Kane would be damn sure of it.

@oftragxdy​

[wildblood]

Pulling his mask back down over his face, Connor pushed his way back inside the main building. He’d just stepped out for a smoke when he’d gotten a text from Jasper. A simple: Where are you? One which lead to a slightly irritated back and forth. Why did Jasper care where he was? They didn’t have plans. And despite Jasper’s nickname for him around the office, Connor wasn’t his wife. He realized, after a few exchanges, that Jasper was also at the party. Which had Connor feeling even more confused, if not slightly curious as to why, and very aware that he was in a skin tight suite. One which had metal patches across the chest, arms and legs to really make him look more bulky than he was. 

Hyper aware of his surroundings, Connor started towards the back of the room. His eyes darting around as he looked for any sign of Jasper. As he passed a small side room, Connor felt hands grab his arm and pull him in. He tried to dig his heels in but the ground was smooth and his boots had no grip. So he slid easily and stumbled into the dark room. The door slammed shut as Connor shouted. “What the hell?” He yanked his arm from the strangers grasp and shoved the other away as hard as possible. “You let me out of this room right now or I’ll make my way out, got it?” He snapped, eyes narrowed in the suddenly darker room to try and see who the hell he’d just threatened. 

@crimsongodss​

[envy-fallen]

Malakiah & Jasper & Lan

The night was going surprisingly well. Kia had managed to get a hold of Jasper. Pre-gamed with some pixie at the house and now found themselves at a club who’s name had slipped his mind. Drinking. Dancing. Fucking around. This was what Kia enjoyed doing the most. Just being surrounded by drunk morons that just wanted to have good time and not think for a while. That was the joy of these places. Better yet, he had some red headed eye candy to tug on to the dance floor every time a good beat dropped. 

He sat down hard at one of the few open tables in the place. The pulsing music in the other room rattled the floor as Kia shook some salt on to the side of his hand. His backwards cap sat a bit funny on his head and his white shirt was pushed up in a weird way from how he had been dancing on Jasper. In his right hand he held a small shot glass and in the other a whisky sour that he had been sipping on while they took a break. “Ready?” He asked, blue eyes looking up at Jasper. 

“One, two, three.” He licked his hand quickly and then threw back the shot down his throat. Swallowing, Malakiah groaned at the after taste. It wasn’t horrible but it was hardly his first shot of the night. Blinking a few times, he shook his head and smiled across the small table at Jasper. “Jesus, that’ll wake ya’ up in the morning.” He laughed more to himself than to Jasper. God this night was gonna go down in the books as a good one. Come hell or high water. 

@oftragxdy

[envy-fallen]

Party for Three: Kia & Jack & Jasper

Music. It was one of few things that Malakiah constantly had playing in his home. Regardless of whether he was home alone or hanging out with people. Something was always blasting over his speakers. Currently Rebel, Rebel by David Bowie was the soundtrack ringing in his home. Which was suiting because he had been spending the evening with Jack. They’d already downed a few drinks and enjoyed more than one Pixie cupcake that Kia had thrown together. He was making them some food when the idea of inviting Jasper over to join them popped into his head. The red head had enjoyed his cooking before and the cupcakes were actually for him. He had promised to make them after all. 

After sending a quick text off to Jasper, Kia put his phone down and went back to cooking. “Hey!” He yelled over the music. “Jasper is swinging by. You know him yet?” Kia asked as he moved around the grilled cheese in the pan. Yeah, it wasn’t the most spectacular meal but he had the muchies that only butter, bread, and cheese could cure. “Pretty sure you two will get alone like a house on fire. Plus he’s hot as fuck. Super easy to look at.” He added with a lopsided smile.

Stepping away from the stove, Malakiah pulled up his joggers a bit and leaned back. His wings stretched out as he looked at Jack. “Bring me the brandie would ya?” Kia asked pointing to the coffee table in his living room. He hadn’t bothered putting on a shirt as he hated to wear one in his own home. It’s not like Jack and Jasper hadn’t seen him naked before. Why be uncomfortable when he could just relax and enjoy the night with two of his favorite people. 

@deathbeckons​

[envy-fallen]

Past Text Log: Crow @ Tiger

Kia: Don't really know how to start this.

Kia: I'm sorry for yesterday.

Kia: It was stupid and It's selfish but I didn't want you to leave. But yeah, sorry Tiger.

[envy-fallen]

Feathered Fuck @ Tiger

Kia: Get your pretty ass over to mine.

Kia: I can walk straight and it's disappointing. Really thought you had more in you.

[envy-fallen]

@oftragxdy​

While Kia was not exactly jumping to return to Jaspers place after freaking out and vomiting last time he was there, he was excited to see Jasper again. For the past couple of days, Malakia had been hiding out on his own. He had needed the time to heal both mentally and physically from what had gone on with Lan. Of course, he’d been texting with Jasper the whole time. Bugging him over the phone if only so he wouldn’t forget about Kia. When everything had settled out and the feeling of missing Jasper had grown unbearable, Kia invited himself over. Well, he suggested it and got the go ahead from Jasper. Thank god. 

Waiting till Jasper was off work at the Bloom, Kia walked his way to the Fae’s place. Landing lightly on his doorstep, he fluttered his wings. Let them stretch out and then folded them against his back. While Kia’s place was built with his wings in mind, Jaspers was not. Letting them flop around wasn’t the best idea while inside at least. Knocking twice, Kia tried the door knob and pushed his way inside. “Listen, I know you missed me terribly.” Kia started as he walked in and kicked off his boots. “Truth is, Tiger,  I missed you too. But if we can skip the peasantries and get right into the good shit, that’d be great!” He nearly chirped as he walked into the others home. 

[youngxblood]

“ the person you love is an illusion. ” - jasper x kane

"Ya' don't know a damn thin'bout me and Quentin's relationship." Kane snarled, his eyes narrowing as he glared at Jasper. "How the fuck could you? Ain't like you give a shit. Jus' upset ya' ain't gotta hold on him anymore. Get outta my goddamn shop. Come here again an' I'll get ya' outta here myself."

[wildblood]

The storm had been unbelievably stressful. Not just because Connor was worried for himself and his friends but because of all the damage that was being done to the city. He knew damn well that the second they were out of the hotel people would be calling the station about everything. Break ins. Power outages. Generally robbery and muggings. These things tended to spike as soon as anything like this happened. As much as he wanted to go straight to the station there were other things on his mind. 

Cooper and Jasper to be exact. After finding his partner at the hotel, Connor was more than happy to see he was alright. His attention was then on his beloved pet who needed food and to get outside as soon as possible. Which thankfully hadn’t taken too long. Some how, with the promise of a few lewd acts, he managed to convince Jasper to come home with him. After all he had a fireplace to keep the apartment warm should the power go out once more. It took forever but they got home. Cooper went out, she got feed and she went straight to sleep after the whole ordeal. And Connor had Jasper there with him. Which was one less person to worry about. 

Sleep came faster than Connor thought. He hadn’t realized how hard he’d been working the past two days. Keeping his room calm. Constantly looking for ways out. Texting everyone in his phone to make sure they are okay. The constant stress had him passing out early and waking up late the next day. He stretched, yawned and rolled over to see Jasper next to him. Did he... Did he actually stay the night? Wiping a hand over his own face, Connor raised an eye brown at the other man. “Jasper.” Connor whispered. “Jasper, Ja-” He grunted and leaned up one elbow to kiss the other man hoping that would waking up him a bit faster. “Get up.” Connor grumbled against his lips. 

@crimsongodss​

[wildblood]

Wobbling out of the cab, Connor was careful about every step he took towards the bar. Wolves. It wasn’t exactly a safe place for him to grab a bite to eat but it was the closest bar to his home that was still open. Besides that he was going stur crazy. After trying to get to work, and failing, a few times this week, he needed to get out. To breath in cold, fresh, air and not have Cooper watch him like a worried mother. He needed to see peoples faces. Talk to someone? He could live with or without that but he needed this. He needed bar food. Food that wasn’t his perfect, healthy diet plan he stuck to ninety-nine percent of the time. 

He carefully pulled the door open for himself and limped inside carefully. He favoured his left side as of late. The main bruises and pain having come from his right side. The bottom of his right food was bruised for fucksake. How did that even happen? Taking a slow, careful, seat at the bar, Connor fought the urge to buy hard liquor. If only to dull the pain coming form his side. He wasn’t much of a drinker. Being a light weight by nature meant he had to be careful. Just one beer. That was all he let himself have while he waited on the biggest order of fries he could get and something called a Monster burger. 

Nursing his beer, Connor actually started to relax. Hearing the chatter around the bar, seeing the new faces, it all eased his body. Normally this sort of thing might set him on edge but after days of nothing, this was nice. The situation of conversation, food being cooked in the back, drinks being poured, it was all perfect. Exactly what the doctor ordered.

@crimsongodss​