#starter: jenny

[jetaiimee]

open starter // muse: jenny, 30-34 y/o, yacht charter broker // they broke up but he never told his family -> showing up at a happy & loving couple at a family wedding.

"I can't believe you haven't told them," Jenny scoffed, putting on her shoes as they had to be at the wedding ceremony in a ten minutes. "You should consider yourself lucky, I really don't want to do this."

[marias-island-of-visitors]

Open Starter (Female or Futa only)

Officer Jenny softly hummed to herself as she drove around the city, the night lights of the lamp posts shining down on her as she made her patrol. It was honestly a quiet night, something she rarely got in Saffron given the size and scope of the area. Still, she couldn't be too careful, it was nights like this that usually ended in trouble one way or another. She stopped herself at a light and leaned to the side a bit, her hands reaching to pull her panties up, a small grumble escaping her lips, "I swear I need to go to Celadon and grab some new panties... these feel ready to rip clean off..."

She sighed softly as she tried to pull them up, her eyes darting towards the corner as she saw someone staring at her. She blushed a bit as she thought about it. It was a slow night, maybe she could spare a few minutes. She turned her bike around and went towards the onlookers. Her smile shining softly as she looked towards them, "Hey there, like what you saw?"

[cruelsummerx]

A naughty starter for @thesmutfactory

"Benji!" Jenny called out as she practically bounced out of the front door. Stopping suddenly in her tracks, Jenny disappeared back inside with something she'd forgotten before locking up and heading to the car. "Hi!" Smiling brightly, she climbed into the passenger seat and buckled in. "Okay, I'm ready. ...Just don't ask me how many coffees I've had this morning."

[pokemonlezbian]

Completed Pokémon sticker album part 2

[themultiverseheroines]

Open Fandom RP (to all fandoms)

Jenny Wakeman aka XJ9 is seen finishing her latest battle with the alien monster that attacked the town. Once she finished, flew to meet up with your muse. Looking to spend some time with them. Maybe they can even help massage her body with their wax brusher.

"Hey there! I'm here," said Jenny as she flies down in their backyard. "Sorry for getting here late. I was getting things cleaned up after my last battle with the monster."

((made by Jourd4n))

[brxkenbeta]

Open Starter

"Killing someone is a lot easier than it seems."

[jennymaltzurrak]

Being jolted awake, no matter that the memories may not be hers was always disorienting. “Which one is awake right now?” Asked her ‘caretaker’ for which she had to grin at in dry humor for she had just woken up.

“I guess with you taking care of us it is your business whose talkin’ isn’t it? Well not that I care. I asked for The Doctor. Not a doctor. Seriously learn the difference.” She snarls hitting the glass that cracked a bit before being repaired. This wasn’t the first instance where she hit the glass of her ‘incasement’ and it probably wouldn’t be the last.

“I see. Clever is at the helm again.” The caretaker jotted notes. It wasn’t easy having three separate memories in one person. The majority of the time the one calling herself Clever was the one doing the talking since she possessed the majority of the nightmares that plagued the girl. And those memories weighed heavy on Jenny, the more confused but easier to talk to of the personalities. They had to pretend to be as normal as possible while also being just a touch insane, for she knew to be discovered to have two hearts may not be as curious in this hospital it may still raises questions better left alone.

[re-regeneratedanomaly]

@storyofwhoiam liked for a starter for Justino!

This was a part of Earth that Jenny found simply shameful, with all those people in need of shelter, of food and comforts, when the world had plenty to share. But she couldn't fix every human problem, she was there to find the Slithing that had been impersonating a pet rat and that was about to start feeding on the homeless people there. That, she could fix. Probably. Slithings grow very fast and made people aggressive. "Excuse me!" she called out to a young man, hoping he'd be the 'bloke who looks after our pets' she had been pointed at. And then, as if they had heard her, she saw the green liquid on the pavement, and two seconds later one of the homeless men attacked her with a war cry, and she spotted the green stain on one of his fingers before barely avoiding it and doing her very best to knock him out quickly but as painlessly as possible.

"Hello, lovely! Any chance you have seen a big rat? Bigger than you normally see? Do not touch the green stuff, makes you go a little mad," she warned while using a tissue to at least wipe it from the man's finger. She had to tell Unit to dispatch a cleaner soon. "Big rat? Didn't look as frightened as a rat should be?"

[savingthrcw]

@anoblewomxn

Jenny had jumped out of the still moving car to get there faster, leaving the other agents behind so she could reach Donna in time. Just once, just this once, she had to succeed, she had to be the hero, no one getting hurt, no one dying. And succeed she did, drop-kicking the alien two seconds after it had showed up in front of Donna with the intention of charging at her. She flipped around a few times to avoid its tentacles and fought it, shooting it with a stun gun that for a moment she wished was a real one. Better not to think of that. "Donna! Donna, are you alright?" she asked quickly, before remembering that she was supposed to act like a stranger. Her hearts were beating so hard they felt about to burst out of her chest, though, and Jenny found impossible to hide her emotions. It was Donna, it was Donna, so many years later.

[mutantenheim]

It had been months since Anya Barnes, Jenny's best friend, had gone to this Xavier's School for the Gifted or whatever. This was bullshi.....crap. Yeah. She knew that it was for the best, but it still sucked, the one person that she had a connection to, or any past with thanks to that weird organization and their facility. Jenny, hated her school, couldn't connect to anyone, so she left her little town in Indiana and hitchhiked her way to New York to find this school and visit Anya. It took a bit and Jenny heavily relied on her precognitive abilities to make sure that she would be safe. With only a few mishaps, and none ending in anyway other than someone would get hands, a burst of light and a piercing sound and a pop that shattered the glass of the vehicles, and Jenny just getting out of the vehicle and moved on to the next person that would pick her up. She eventually made it to New York and to the Xavier's School for Gifted Students, a mansion, and a beautiful one at that. Circle drive, with a fountain within a shrub in the middle of a pool that sits in the center of the circle drive. All of this in front of a very old but very well kept mansion that looked of a the gothic styles of the 1920s, with terraces and grand windows. "Woah! This is fancy, as hell." Jenny says breathlessly as she begins walking up the drive toward the mansion. Making it up to the door she stops. Does she knock? This is a school, does she just go in? Where's the front office or whatever? Jenny, uncertain of what to do lightly taps the door a few times while holding the handle, and then cracks the door open and peaks inside. Her red hair falling down her neck loosely, as she peaked her head inside the building. It seemed oddly empty and quiet. Oh wait. Duh school. Probably in class. Wait there was someone! Tall, male in a brown western style duster, facing away from her. Jenny slipped inside the building quietly closing the door. "Hey... Uh... Excuse me? Where's the office?" Jenny said louder than a whisper but still softly, trying to be mindful of the school and class and what not. She just wanted to find and visit with her bestie.

@cajuncardtricks

[bcrncoldx]

@rainbowmuses (jenny calendar)

Opening the dumbwaiter, Giles pulled the books from it and set them down on the desk. Looking at the slip, he sighed softly. Professor Calendar. The loss of Jenny at the hands of Angelus was a wound that still hadn't healed, and he didn't think it ever would. It seemed even here, away from his Sunnydale home, there were reminders around every corner. But this professor's name? That was the cruelest of all. He looked around trying to work out who it could be. "Professor Calendar?" He called softly. "Your books are ready for collection."

[jetaiimee]

new muse alert. jenny dalton, born in Miami but currently living in Monte Carlo, Monaco. She is 34 years old and works as a Yacht charter broker. // perhaps she's meeting someone she's heard a lot about, someone famous, someone rich, etc.

"You're not as bad as everyone say you are." Jenny offered them a soft smile, her long blonde hair draped over her shoulder. The Bar Américain outside seating was filled up with a nice mix of people, mostly locals but also a fair share of foreigners. "What brought you here to Monaco? Some come here to see what's the hype all about, others with a purpose."

[aijousenshi]

my face upon any inconvenient thing happening .. nothing happened btw , i just wanted to show how cute mina is ..

[scarlettsmultimuseblog]

“Hm, I can’t really decide on which dress I should wear to the Crystal Ball Dance. Do you think that you can help me decide on a dress for me to wear?” Jenny asked the other person in front of her, as she shows one of the dresses to the other person. @forgottenfriendshipstarters​

[tongueandtailbutcher]

OPEN STARTER

“What. The. Fuck.”

It’s not a common reaction to have to an envelope adorned with cutesy floral motifs yet when Jenny finds it in nestled in her mail amongst the bills she is struck with a myriad of negative emotions. Panic is the most prominent, accompanied by anger, disgust and even sadness; she’d recognise that paper anywhere.

Logically she knows this must just simply be a letter that had been sent before the whole date disaster; Maxine is gone, Jenny knows she is safe yet as soon as her gaze landed on that god forsaken letter she feels anything but. In an instant she suddenly feels as though she’s being watched despite the fact that the butcher shop was empty. Hell, if the shop hadn't have been open, she would've been shutting all of the blinds as well as locking all of the doors and windows in an instant.

A heavy feeling in her chest and a nauseous feeling in her stomach, she stands frozen at the counter for a moment, stare fixed on the letter.

“Screw this!”  Jenny suddenly snatches the letter off the counter, she can't be afraid in her own home. She will deal with this just like she always does; alone. After all, it was someone else’s help, no matter how well intentioned, that had gotten her into this mess in the first place. It was time to set this letter aflame and forget.

She looks over her shoulder, only now noticing that someone was standing in the doorway to the shop.

[some-old-psyker]

Send 🚔 to catch my muse committing a crime.