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Friendly reminder that Jake and I can now be found over on @scoresofvoices​, and I miss a lot of the people I used to write with here that I haven’t talked to in a while so ya HMU fam

#ooc

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#it looks like jake #wishlist #omg #jake #*rip*

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chris wood + IDONTMIND (instagram)  ♡  Your mind matters. Talk about it. 

#pure good hearted cinnamon roll

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#{ You've got the W R O N G guy ~ isms } #Jakeisms

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elenaloveablekotsala:

“ And you will, you are handling it a lot better than I did, I kept on eating and eating but that would merely satisfy me, I would cry and laugh and then feel angry, all part of changing, because in a way you are when you become a vampire. Mostly though it is our needs that change, the blood lust, once you are getting control on those, once you see that you are still you, it will all be okay, “she is smiling warmly at him, as she takes his hand, “are you ready to get this over with?, one of the perks of being a vampire is our speed, we can go anywhere we want.”

She was trying to encourage him, to make him see that it was not all bad being a vampire, that it had it’s perks and it did, the strength, the immortality, the speed, once getting used to all of that, once learning control, once seeing that you are not changing as a person, then it gets better and she wanted that for him, she brushes her lips against his once more, “ let’s finish it and then we can do more of that.” 

He couldn't imagine Elena being thrown off, or not being able to handle something. She'd been through so much in her life, yet she'd stayed positive, and continued to be a good person. He knew too many people in his life who had let less turn them into terrible versions of themselves, but not Elena. Of course this wasn't just some run of the mill problem they were dealing with. They were vampires. He was thankful for the years of training he'd put himself through to control how he showed his emotions; he didn't want to make her feel any worse. Though his head felt like it was going to explode already, he offered a small smile back at her, warmth radiating beneath the surface of his eyes. "The sooner the better, right?" He chimed, skeptical.

His eyes fluttered shut as she kissed him and every nerve on his lips felt hers as they touched. His skin felt like it was on fire in a very troublesome way everywhere she touched him, but the sensation in the back of his throat kept him plenty distracted. "I think I can see one of the perks of being a vampire already." He mused as he opened his eyes and looked at her. He needed to feed. "Let's do this." He spoke firmly. "I have a lot of stuff I want to try with all these new senses." He informed her, curiosity taking over so he didn't have to feel the fear.

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von-swartzschild-hybrid:

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✗ —— City night life never slept. Constant parties going into the early hours of the morning. Isobel was flagging down a taxi cab with her fresh manicure that she had just gotten earlier that same day. Despite being a hybrid, Isobel indulged into the same pampering routines of mortal women. A taxi cab finally stopped in front of her as called to her. Opening the passenger backdoor, Isobel got into the cab. 

There was a new club in L.A. called The Fiery Pit as if the name could possibly give any hints away, in reality it actually did. What Isobel did notice was this, after she got out of the cab, instead of having to wait in line with other lower ranking demons mixed with the awful stench of humans, Isobel was escorted in through the front doors. Isobel was after all, co-owner of the club and it was because of her ideas that made it so popular. To demons, humans were a source of food, business, even sport. Los Angela’s was H E R city. Higher ranking demons such as herself, had more training, more control over their powers even emotions. New demons, to Isobel anyway were confused even lost without their human souls. For a human soul to become a demon, a single soul must be T O R T U R E D in H E L L. Or such a rare case, making a deal with a crossroads demon for the mere price of one human soul. Making her way up towards the V.I.P. section, Isobel listened on and picked up on the different conversations that were going on within her club. Being a demonic-vampire hybrid meant that Isobel had a wide variety of powers including heightened hearing among others. 

Taking her seat, Isobel sat as a waiter brought her a drink. A slight smirk playing up and around her lips. 

                 ❝ Oh boy, be a dear and bring me a fresh human heart early thirties hon.❞ 

Isobel was hungry, she just didn’t feel like getting her hands dirty tonight,  then again…. perhaps not. A bodyguard came into the V.I.P. section with a mere look of desperation. Isobel knew that look all too well. Her dinner was going to be cut short, by a newly turned demon walking into her club. To Isobel, the liability of a new demon exposing the secrets of Hell to humans was N O T going to happen on her watch. Isobel walked over and  leaned over the railing overlooking from the second floor within the club. Tuning into the argument…. after hearing enough, black veins appeared under eyes as her hybrid eyes made themselves know red pupils surrounded by blackness. Keeping her hybrid form in check as she bypassed humans, and demons alike. Finally reaching the demon that would sooner or later expose the entire underground secrets of her club. 

                             ❝ Hey buddy, look at me.❞

Isobel glared at the surrounding group that was gathering around her. Looking at her head bodyguard she nods her head at him, letting him know it was time to close up for the night. Isobel had a situation on her hands, and she needed all the space she could get tonight. Looking at the young man, seeing his eyes, those black demon eyes. Isobel also picked up a wide range of emotions with confusion being the main one.

Something wasn't right- in fact something was seriously wrong. He felt his heart pounding as he gazed around the crowd, disoriented and scared; he didn't know where he was, or where he had been. Everything was a blur and he could barely see straight.

He'd wondered into the club, recognizing the song that was playing, along with the sense of someone, or something like him nearby. He walked in and saw the dark lights and all of a sudden a quick flash of a memory flooded his mind, distracting him for a moment as he remembered where he'd been- hell. He shook his head as if it could push away the thoughts he was having and the anxiety he felt. Something was definitely wrong. 

A moment later, a man walked past him, his shoulder hitting Jake hard. He hadn't even had time to think before his eyes flashed black and he bore into the man, but before Hingis could get carried away he heard someone talking to him. His head snapped towards her, and at the sight of her eyes, his flashed back to normal. He was sure he'd heard of whatever she was, but his brain was too fuzzy to recall. 

Suddenly, everyone was being escorted outside and the club was being closed. He looked around and wondered who else was like him- who else was something other? "Where am I?" He questioned simply, the thick emotions playing out clearly in his words. He had other questions, like 'how'd I get out?', 'why can't I remember anything?' But he figured he'd start off with the simplest- or at least he hoped it was the simplest question.

Demon Central||Jake+Isobel (Closed Starter)

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notjustoneofyourmanytoys:

“Ouch, poor guy.” Darren winced because he knew that sometimes he could be rather boring to a lot of people just because of his job. “Well, you could go out on an official date with me something then instead.” That came out better than he thought, but he wouldn’t be surprised if she laughed and said no. But if she didn’t, he could actually treat her out to something nice.

She laughed a little, shaking her head. "I wouldn't trouble yourself with feeling sorry for the guy." She assured him though her tone was light and playful. A soft smile pulled at the corners of her lips as she looks over at him. "Sounds like a plan." She agreed before adding: "just don't stand me up.. I don't know if my ego can take another blow." She joked.

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"I wish things were that simple!"

He was leaning against the counter- this hadn’t been why he’d came here today. He hadn’t come here to upset her, or make things anymore complicated than they already were. He looked down at his hands, avoiding the eyes he felt on him. He stood up straight and sighed. “Well maybe, with is things can be.” He stated softly. 

“I can’t make everything right- hell I can’t even make most things okay...” He began, as he started to approach her. “But I can be here.” He informed her. “And maybe one day, they can be that simple. And for now- I’ll do whatever I can to make things okay.”

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notjustoneofyourmanytoys:

“Really? So the pictures that one of your coworkers showed me of you at the bar kissing some girl is just a lie? Next thing you’re going to tell me that it was photoshopped,” Helena growled softly at him under her breath. “There’s nothing to talk about. I told you, if you ever cheated on me? We’re over. Nothing you can do can change my mind.” Though that was a lie, she was angry and hurt, but Jake held a spot in her heart now and she couldn’t just write him off completely.

"What picture?" He questioned, confusion clear in his voice. "What coworker?" He asked a little bit of anger in his voice. "I told you-" he started, his tone calming down again. "They had a break in the case- I was at work all night." He reminded her.

He took a deep breath, and shook his head looking down. “Look if you’ve already got your mind made up about me, then there’s nothing I can say, or do to change your mind. If I’ve learned anything, I’ve learned that.” He pointed out. “But when have I ever lied to you?” His voice was softer now. “I know this isn’t easy for you, but I’ll confront whoever it was right now if it will make you happy. I promise,” His eyes looked back up at hers. “I didn’t cheat on you.” 

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xperhapsonedayx:

Every second that went by, Lia thought of the horrors she had faced as a child, the horrors that her own father put her through without mercy. She knew exactly what he was like back then - but she couldn’t be certain what he would do now. He’d had almost 2 decades to hone his craft, and he could be deadlier than ever before. He was the sort of person that you’d find in some kind of scary movie, but what really made him more terrifying was the fact that he didn’t look like some goblin or horrifically scarred man. It was that he looked just like everyone else.

Lia looked over and flashed him a weak smile. She was glad that he was taking this alright, that he was protecting her. She felt safer with him than anyone else, even though she was still nervous. “I love you …” She murmured, then looked back out the window, trying to remain calm as best as she could despite the situation. 

He could only imagine what this must be like for her to go through. He knew how he felt whenever his father threatened his presence, and his dad hadn’t done the things hers had. Neither were ideal, but hers was a true nightmare. 

His left hand gripped the steering wheel so his right one could hold her hand. His thumb grazed over the back of her hand as her looked over at her. “I love you too.” He couldn’t imagine losing her. He couldn’t imagine allowing anyone to hurt her in any way. He looked back at the road and accelerated. 

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They always managed to make any situation a good one. That was just the dynamic that they had. They were practically the definition of a “team”. Life was only getting better for the two of them and Lia loved that, sure everything was moving a little fast, but with him it felt like they were constantly driving with cruise control. “I know. It’s different, but … I’m pretty excited, because I have you with me.” 

“Our poor child is going to be pelted with terrible jokes all it’s life … I’m actually okay with that,” Lia admitted, laughing at the thought of it, she wondered what kind of mom she would be though, would she be more relaxed? More strict? She knew that all her intentions would be what was the best for their kid, and that thought was soothing at least. “Oh? How do you want to celebrate? I mean - if you want to “crack open a cold one with the boys” I won’t stop you.” She said, giggling at that, it wasn’t like she would be able to drink to this happy situation anyways.

He laughed when she suggested cracking open a cold one with the boys. “Maybe another night.” He mused lightly, the smile still on his lips. “What do you say we curl up with some Ben and Jerry’s and a movie after I take you out to your favorite restaurant?” He offered. He wanted to tell everyone the news, but he knew they should wait, besides, in this moment he didn’t want to be with anyone but her. 

“Besides we have to find a super cool way to announce it, you know?” He teased. He’d seen so many ideas on facebook, and heard of a few through coworkers. He was sure they could come up with something fun as well. 

#OH MY GOD #what if he gets the doctor to tell his chief the gender and the way they find out is jake sets up a gender reveal party #and he gets her a puppy #and it comes out with either a blue or pink bandanna on #omfg #xperhapsonedayx #{ You've gotta Queue what you've gotta Queue }; &Queued Post

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notjustoneofyourmanytoys:

“Well, now you can bring me,” Ariel smiled brightly towards him. This place was so beautiful that she didn’t know if she was dreaming or not. Maybe this was some little part of her self conscious hinting that those little feelings towards Jake were real? Or it was something that was trying to get her to believe that those feelings might be reciprocated.

“You never struck me as the type of person that ever likes to be alone Jake,” the brunette said quietly, turning around just in time to see Jake undressing and she was so happy that the moon only offered enough light for him to see her outline and not her face that was bright pink at the moment. “Th-that’s great.” She squeaked out and looked down. Okay, so Jake was incredibly good looking to begin with and Ariel had to tell herself to stop staring at him. “Ready?”

He smiled over at her. “Sounds like a plan.” He replied. It would be fun to have someone else know about his getaway spot. It was a great place to come when work got too stressful, or he got in one of his moods. It was almost like as soon as he came here, the stress and worries about everything back home just washed away.

“Everyone likes to be alone sometimes.” He pointed out with a small shrug. “Sometimes it’s just better if I’m by myself.” He admitted. Meaning when his temper got out of hand. He could barely see her, thanks to the way the moon was shining down on his face, but he could make out her outline. He saw her as she stepped closer to the edge, and he quickly averted his eyes back down to the water before she caught him gazing at her figure. “I’m always ready.” He joked with a fake sense of cockiness. 

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killerqueenpetrova:

“A deal is a deal,” she smiled giving him a wink. “I can’t wait for you to come visit,” she replied. “The pancakes are the best, but you can’t hate on the company.” The brunette licked her lips then looked away briefly hearing someone coming.

She swallowed hard. It was the couple who had always owned the diner. Katherine giggled and smiled as she blushed. Her eyes glanced over seeing him smile. She missed it – she missed him. “I’ve been away – I had to come back and see Jake,” she confessed giving him a smile too.

Her eyes were focused on Jake. She really did have feelings for him and they burned her inside so badly, like she couldn’t even breathe. It was all over her face. There was no facade, there was just Katherine Pierce in that blue dress staring at Jake like he was the only person alive. 

He looked over at her, and he swore he saw something different in the way she was looking at him.  “Oh, you hear that Don? She came back to see Jake!” She mused teasingly as she winked at them. “What can we get you kids to eat?” She questioned. “You two look like you aren’t eating enough.” She pointed out in the motherly tone Jake was used to. 

Jake laughed, looking down at the corner, as he could feel himself blushing. He’d always liked her, hell it had gone past just liking her, but the timing had never been right. There’d always been a boyfriend, or a million other reasons Jake used as excuses to not ask her out. He was terrified of losing her back then, and if she hadn’t felt the same, then that’s exactly what would have happened, or at least that’s another thing he’d told himself. 

They ordered, and soon enough the two were back in the kitchen making the food. He looked over at her and laughed again. “Well that could have definitely gone worse.” He teased, as he smiled softly at her. 

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She laughed a bit at the Joke. ‘’Ok Mister Funny Pants” she laughed even more at the nickname she gave him Both things helped her,the joke and the nickname and she felt secure so she slightly forced herself to open up,he was her inhuman S.O so they had to trust eachother right? ‘’The Person..I spoke of before..The ‘Monster’..was my birth brother..my Last name wasn’t always Lance That lance Last name only became real when I fully became a teenager”

He smiled softly at her as she retorted. He listened to her explain, and he nodded lightly. “Do you care to talk about it?” He questioned, looking over at her, offering her a small smile of support for whatever her decision may be.

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gxnnabelegends:

“That sounds like a hall of a good time to me, we might have to drink a bunch and get this done, “ she told him, “but not too much, because I want to be able to remember it.”

He laughed shaking his head. “Of course you’ll remember it.” He mused, smiling over at her. “Something that gratifying sticks with you.” He pointed out, his brows raising. 

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“Anything really, how about you surprise me, “she took the glass from his hands, as she had a long sip from it, warm smile still lingering on her lips, as she was running a hand through her hair, then she carried on to reply, “how about we solve the mystery, I am a sucker for those games, well I did think we might be staying up all night, but for an entirely different reason, “ smile was still on her lips as she had another sip from her wine.

He grinned, picking the game out, and putting it down on the coffee table. “It was always one of my favorites, too.” He admitted. He let out a little laugh. “I usually prefer to wine and dine a gal first.” He mused with a little playful smirk. “But hey, the night is yours.” He informed her happily, raising his hands slightly. 

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One thing Katie missed the most was being able to hold her own son. She did it anyway sometimes despite the risk but those were fewer and far in between the longer the cordon stayed up. “Hmm, I’ll make you walk the plank pretty lady,” Katie said in her best scary voice, which wasn’t scary at all. “Prepare to be overthrown.” Katie winked at Jackie before she started down the hall. “I’ll get the kids rounded up for us.”

Jackie missed playing basketball with her fellow officers. She missed the little things, like hugs, and pats on the shoulder when words weren’t enough to comfort. She laughed, shaking her head. “Anything but the plank!” She pleaded back, teasingly. “Sounds like a plan- I’ll get the room set up the best I can.” She offered.

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