#p:juniper

[nathanielcrawfish]

@juniperswin​

    nathaniel and juniper’s night started off with a little unexpected late night art supply run. after sitting around at the high rise bored out of their minds for what had felt like centuries, nathaniel suggested they make it an art night filled with records, joints, and the quarter of shrooms he had at his disposal. they’d left the art store nearly forty minutes later with arms full of blank canvases, fresh acrylics, oil pastels, and nathaniel’s personal favorite media, spray paint cans. the two had returned to a dark, silent house, giggling to themselves and creeping as quietly as possible back to the room. now, nathaniel was sat in front of a canvas on the hardwood floor painting a forest scene. he passed the joint to juniper, nodding his head along to the MF DOOM record that was spinning on the deck. juniper was laying on her stomach in front of a tarot card spread, appearing perplexed by whatever reading she had received. nathaniel was admittedly thankful for a friend like juniper - someone just as recluse and creative as him. she was one of the few in the house that nathaniel had developed a soft spot for. “anything interesting in the cards today, jun?” he asked, while executing a smooth brush stroke. “do they tell of the prophecies of the magic mushrooms?”

[alaskaleighton-blog]

Welcomed Distraction || Juniper & Alaska

There was a manual opened up in front of Alaska on the desk and a note book. They were sure why they needed to take a tech class when they were meant to be a field agent. While Alaska had an appreciation for those who worked in the tech side of their work, it was something Alaska just didn’t have the patients to do. 

Alaska turned the volume up on their ipod docking station. The rock music fulled through the dorm so often that Alaska was honestly shocked they didn’t get banging on the door for having the music to loud. Not if they would have if asked. Taking a deep breathe before starting on their notes again.

All the happened was Alaska getting more and more annoyed with the manual. Slamming it closed Alaska buried their head in their hands and groaned loudly. They almost didn’t notice the sound of the door open. Turning they noticed Juniper entering the room. 

Reaching quickly Alaska turned the music down. “Sorry.”