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3, 4, 8, 18, 21, 23, 26, 36, 41, 68, 74, 100

3: what random objects do you use to bookmark your books?

Jayce- I have a laminated piece of a note that I use.

It says “I love you to the moon and back” on it, Isaac taped it to my steering wheel after our 4th date.

Isaac- I use a ticket stub from the first concert we went to togther! 

It was 5SOS, we went to hershey park!

4: how do you take your coffee/tea?

Jayce- Coffee, Cream and sugar. Tea, Honey and sugar.

Isaac- I rarely drink coffee, but when I do it more cream and sugar then it is coffee. But tea, I do a tbsp of honey, and 4 packets of sweetnlow.

8: what artistic medium do you use to express your feelings?

Jayce- I recently started drawing again, which is basically me throwing pens at Isaac and using his body as a canvas at 3am when we can’t sleep.

Isaac- I love photography, I take pictures of everything.

18: tell us about something dumb/funny you did that has since gone down in history between you and your friends and is always brought up.

Jayce- Oh boy. My mom and my best friend Jared wont let me live down the time I tried to be cool and skate inside the house and ended up breaking my arm.

Isaac- I… fell asleep in the kitchen while I was baking and almost burnt Ivs house down. She was on a date and Jayce went out for a bit and I needed a distraction. I was banned from the kitchen for a month.

21: talk about your favorite bag, the one that’s been to hell and back with you and that you love to pieces.

Jayce- I don’t have a favorite bag, I switch between 3 bags, a black leather bag, a grey messenger bag, and my gym bag.

Isaac- I have a million bags, but my favorite is my black bag that is covered in pins and sharpie drawings. It has survived 6 moves, a lot of throwing and rain.

23: what’s your favorite thing to do on lazy days where you have 0 obligations?

Jayce- I like to curl up in bed with my boy and watch things on netflix

Isaac- I love curling up with a cup of tea, a good book, with Jayce close by to curl up against. I love binge watching netflix and youtube.

26: what are the shoes you’ve had for forever and wear with every single outfit?

Jayce- Black boots.

Isaac- My everyday shoes are my black vans, but I wear different shoes depending on the occasion like a sane person

36: which band’s sound would fit your mood right now?

Jayce- hm.. I want to say Imagine Dragons, but also Royal Blood

Isaac- Right now? 5SOS, their new songs just feel so good right now lmao

41: what’s the last book you remember really, really loving?

Both- Harry Potter

68: what’s winter like where you live?

Its fucking hell. Its always cold, and icy. It either snows a little bit, or its a blizzard and below zero and they never fucking plow properly so its a hazard trying to get anywhere.

74: describe a good friend of yours without using their name or gendered pronouns.

Jayce- They’re dumb, loyal, always patient, the most accepting and amazing friend I have and I have no idea where I would be without them

Isaac- They’re sarcastic, a mess of a person, they love drinking games and betting they can win, they’re the best and make my life so much better

100: if you were presented with two buttons, one that allows you to go 5 years into the past, the other 5 years into the future, which one would you press? why?

Jayce- Neither, You can’t change the past, and the future is never set on stone. There’s no use in trying to mess with anything.

Isaac- I would go back. Mostly so I could leave a note for myself telling me to be patient, that everything will be okay.

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For the author- what is your favorite thing to write about involving isaac and jayce?

** I love writing about the quiet moments between them, the bad days, the good days, things outiside the actual story. Thats why I made this, honestly. It gives me a place to put the things that wont be in the story, a place for the people who read the story when I finally publish it to go and see more, get more look into the boys personalities. Granted, this whole page could change and be void depending on where I decide to take the boys lives. but yeah. I really enjoy writing about the boys in general, at least when they let me. Sometimes I want to write and they just go NOOOOOPE SORRY BYE or other times they're like HEY MOM LETS GO WE GOTTA WRITE THIS DOWN HEY THIS HAPPENED AND THIS HAPPENED and I'm laying in bed trying to go to sleep because I HAVE A JOB and they wont let me sleep till I write things down.**

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#isaac tag

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What were you thinking the first time you saw each other?

Well, For me, he was walking down the hall on his first day at the school, my mom was talking him through the school rules and whatever else she says when new kids come in, and he looked so.... perfect. I looked at hi and I thought “Wow. what a brave, cute boy.” also “I want him on his knees immediately” -Jayce

The first time I saw Jayce, I was awestruck. I noticed his smile first. He looked so warm, and happy and I wanted to curl up inside the jacket he was wearing, while he was wearing it, and not leave ever again. my first thought was “Holy hell, yes Daddy” and “Wow I could fall in love with this boy” - Isaac

#Jayce tag #Isaac tag #Ask #Anonymous

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Why does Jayce prefer knives? Do you see marriage in your future?

Knives are perfect in my opinion. They’re easy for me to use, they fit nicely in my hand. They take a certain type of precision to use on somebody else, a certain ability and strength to use them effectively against someone.

Do you see marriage in your future?

Jayce: Yes, I do. There is no one else on this planet I want to spend the rest of my days with. Isaac is the only one.

Isaac: Honestly? No, I hate Jayce with every fiber of my being and I’m just waiting for him to get caught so I can be on the news as one of those distraught partners and gain fame and money like the kardashs did with the OJ case lmaoooooo

 I actually have a binder full of wedding ideas.

Jayce frequently call me monica because of it.

I love him more than anything this is a joke

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Resources For Describing Emotion

Emotions

Without Making Your Character Feel Too Self Aware

Showing Emotion Without Telling About It

Emotions Associated With Body Language

Telling Readers What The Character Doesn’t Want To Show

Hiding Emotions

Expressing Cardinal Emotions: Masculine vs. Feminine

Writing Extreme Emotion Without Melodrama

Specific Emotions

Conveying Shock

Conveying Embarrassment

Conveying Disappointment

Conveying Love/Attraction

Conveying Annoyance

Conveying Relief

Conveying Uncertainty

Conveying Impatience

Conveying Shame

Conveying Resentment

Conveying Panic

Conveying Guilt

Conveying Desperation

Conveying Sarcasm & Verbal Disrespect

Conveying Confusion

Conveying Stubbornness

Conveying Frustration

Conveying Indifference

Conveying Indignation

Conveying Confidence & Pride

Conveying Smugness

Conveying Enthusiasm

Conveying Curiosity

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Conveying Happiness & Joy

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Conveying Wariness

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Conveying Energy

Conveying Exhaustion

Conveying Hunger

Conveying Loneliness

Conveying Physical Pain

Emotional Wounds

A Role Model Who Disappoints

A Sibling’s Betrayal

A Speech Impediment

Becoming a Caregiver at an Early Age

Being Bullied

Being Fired or Laid Off

Being Held Captive

Being Mugged

Being Publicly Humiliated

Being Raised by Neglectful Parents

Being Raised by Overprotective Parents

Being So Beautiful It’s All People See

Being the Victim of a Vicious Rumor

Being Stalked

Being Trapped in a Collapsed Building

Being Unfairly Blamed For The Death of Another

Childhood Sexual Abuse (by a family member or known person)

Discovering One’s Parent is a Monster

Discovering One’s Sibling was Abused

Experiencing a Miscarriage or Stillbirth

Failing At School

Failing To Do The Right Thing

Financial Ruin Due To A Spouse’s Irresponsibility

Finding Out One’s Child Was Abused

Finding Out One Was Adopted

Getting Lost In a Natural Environment

Growing Up In A Cult

Growing Up in a Dangerous Neighborhood

Growing Up In Foster Care

Growing Up In The Public Eye

Growing Up In The Shadow of a Successful Sibling

Growing Up with a Sibling Who Has a Chronic Disability or Illness

Having Parents Who Favored One Child Over Another

Having To Kill Another Person To Survive

Infertility

Infidelity (emotional or physical)

Losing a Limb

Losing a Loved One To A Random Act of Violence

Making a Very Public Mistake

Overly Critical or Strict Parents

Physical Disfigurement

Rejection By One’s Peers

Telling The Truth But Not Being Believed

The Death of a Child On One’s Watch

Victimization via Identity Theft

Watching A Loved One Die

Wrongful Imprisonment

Spending Time In Jail

Suffering From a Learning Disability

Motivation

Achieving Spiritual Enlightenment

Avoiding Certain Death

Avoiding Financial Ruin

Beating a Diagnosis or Condition

Being Acknowledged and Appreciated by Family

Being a Leader of Others

Being the Best At Something

Caring for an Aging Parent

Carrying on a Legacy

Catching The Bad Guy or Girl

Coming To Grips With Mental Illness

Discovering One’s True Self

Escaping a Dangerous Life one Doesn’t Want

Escaping a Killer

Escaping a Widespread Disaster

Escaping Confinement

Escaping Homelessness

Escaping Invaders

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Having a Child

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Obtaining Shelter From The Elements

Overcoming Abuse and Learning To Trust

Overcoming Addiction

Protecting One’s Home or Property

Pursuing Justice For Oneself or Others

Realizing a Dream

Reconciling with an Estranged Family Member

Rescuing a Loved One From a Captor

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I want to write.

The boys will not let me

Send help

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Hey friends!

I made a tumblr for 2 of my characters Jayce and Isaac.

Mostly for inspiration, and a place to get feedback about things because I need validation and things like that lol

So if you could

Can you go follow their tumblr and ask questions or leave feedback about the little onr shot type things ive posted (theres only 2 because theyre the only 2 that wont be in the actual story but still lol) i would love you forever!

Their tumblr is @thewolfandflowerking

Please and thank yooooooou 💚

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Reblog if it's OK for other artists to draw your OCs

Sometimes I get too timid to send asks to ask. I want to see how many people are ok with artists drawing their OCs!

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The first time i read it, i thought it was crazy.

But then i kept thinking about it.

And it just escalated so when it came up in a youtube video one night i made Jayce read it and well

The filthy things jayce said after he read it oh boy

We had a good night

A very good night

-isaac

Have you ever considered reinacting the milk fic?

Isaac made me read it after a night of drinking, and my immediate reaction to it was picturing isaac bent over like that lets just say yes we have considered it, have done it, and will do it again.

Isaac wants to try coffee next time.

I… love this boy too much.

-Jayce

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Shopping and reassurance

Jayce stared at the bags sitting on the floor in front of the stairway, he couldn't really believe what he was seeing, yet, he wasn't all that surpried either. Jayce had left that morning to do some "work" things and when he had left, Isaac was in bed, and his mom was in the kitchen glaring at her laptop, holding a steaming mug f tea in her hands, still in her pajamas.  That was 6 hours ago, Jayce had arrived home 2 hours ago, looked at his messages in his phone from isaac that he had recieved a half an hour after he left saying "Going for a drive with you mom, just so you know incase you come home early and don't see us there." Now jayce knew why they had been gone even longer then he had. They ended up shopping. Of course. Because who doesn't go shopping with their boyfriends mom, or their sons boyfriend. WHAT DIVAS. 

"I guess you want me to carry the bags up to our room babe." Jayce said, jokingly, still staring at the bags, trying to decide if it would be worth it to break his own moms neck for encouraging isaacs shopping habbits, not that he minded in the slightest. Isaac deserves the best things in life. "the boy deserves nice things, sweetheart. He LETS me spoil him. HE enjoys shopping with me. He needs a mom too."  Jayce shook his head at the memory and looked up at his boyfriend, who was smiling but also looking very guilty. Jayce sighed and smiled at his boy "I'll carry them up, go make your tea." He watched isaac nod and quietly walk into the kitchen

Jayce knew what was going through isaacs head and it made him angry. Most times the thought of how badly isaacs dad has treated him makes his vision go red, it makes him want to abandon his ritual and slice his stomach open, wrap his intestines around his neck and rip his heart art and feed it to feral dogs. But Jayce took a deep breath and carried the bags up the stairs to their room. When jayce walked back down the steps Isaac was sitting on the kitchen floor with a mug in hand staring off into the swirls of his tea.

"Princess?" Jayce said, quietly knocking on the wood of the door frame, trying not to startle his boy. That is the last thing he wanted to do.

"Hey" Isaac said, voice raw. Jayce felt his heart break. His boy had been crying. Now that he could clearly see Isaacs eyes, he knew. 

"Do you want to talk about it?" Jayce asked him, slowly walking towards him, sitting down across from him and wrapping his hand around isaacs ankle, rubbing circles into the bone.

"Its just dad stuff. I feel bad for letting your mom buy things for me, and I feel bad that you assumed that I wanted you to carry them up for me. I could have carried them up. I could get a job and buy my own clothes. She didn't need to buy anything for me. But you know how hard it is to tell your mom no, but I still feel horrible none of the things we bought are necessities, I feel terrible, and guilty and worthless" Isaac was crying again by the end of his confesion and Jayce was trying to remind himself to stay calm

"Princess, Look at me" Jayce said, slowly lifting his hand up to Isaacs face "My mom loves spoiling you, simply because she loves you, she knows how gorgeous you are and knows that someone as gorgeous as you deserves nice things, She loves shopping with you, she loves having a son around the house who loves shopping as much as she does. And you do NEED these things. Its clothes and make up and shoes. You don't have a lot of clothes, baby. You didn't when your dad had you and you don't now. Mom is trying to build your wardrobe up so you can be happy and express yourself the way you want too. We both want you to be able too be who you are. We love you. I love you. and I WANTED to carry those bags for you, because you deserve someone who carries your bags for you, who knows when you need to step away and make some tea. I enjoy spoiling you and carrying your things and even you around. I know you can carry your own bags up the stairs, and I wouldn't have said anything if I didn;t want to carry the bags up the steps. You are amazing, You are gorgeous, You are my princes. You are worth so much to me and to mom, you are so god damn important, princess. Always." Jayce wied the tears away from isaacs eyes as he spoke, slowly running his thumbs over the boys cheeks, playing with his hair and kissing his forehead every couple of words. He wanted his boy to know how much he loved him

Isaac blushed and pushed Jayce away from him, as much as he loved Jayce he still wasn't a fan of all the sappy things, it made him uncomfortable and he didn't know how to react or reply to any of that, but he curled up in between Jayces legs and sighed, twisting his fingers in Jayces shirt

Isaac tapped Jayces chest three times

"I love you too, Princess" Jayce smiled, kissing the top of his boys head "Always." He wrapped his arms around Isaacs smaller frame tighter and burried his nose in his hair. Isaac being cuddly but nonverbal was fine with him, he knew isaac was prcessing, he knew Isaac would talk when he was ready, he always did. "Do you wanna go upstairs and watch Pets?" Jayce whispered

Isaac smiled, feeling Jayces arms tighten around him, it was the safest feeling in the whole world to him. He loved feeling Jayces arms around him, he loved feeling his breath on his skin, he always felt the most loved riht in this spot. Surrounded by Jayce and everything that comes with him. Isaac nodded against Jayces chest and climbed out of his lap, holding his hand out once he stood up for Jayce to take

"Lets go say goodnight to mom, then we'll go" Jayce smiled at him, holding his hand tightly as he stood up, and dragged Isaac towards his moms office door

Jayce knoced twice, and waited for his mom to answer

Nothing

"Mom?" Jayce said, knocking again. No answer. 

Jayce rolled his eyes and opened the office door. He found exactly what he was expecting, his doring mother passed out at her keyboard, mid-sentence, as usual. Jayce looked at isaac who was grinning and walking towards where Jayce was standing. Isaac saved the document his mom had open and put the computer to sleep. Jayce carefully woke his mom enough to get her to walk to her room with his assistance while Isaac took her tea mug into the kitchen for her to wash tomorrow.

Jayce waited for isaac at the kitchen door and held out his hand as Isaac walked closer to him. Isaac smiled and held Jayces hand tightly as they walked up the steps. Isaac loved this feeling too, He loved feeling Jayces hand tightly around his. It was the feeling of safety and love, like Jayce would catch him if he fell, that he'd always be there to hold him steady. to ground him. Jayce also loved that feeling, he loves Isaacs small frame curled u in his arms, he loves the feeling of saacs hair against his face, he loves feeling his body wrapped up in his arms, he loved how content he felt. He loves how grounding isaacs presence is. He loves coming home to isaac sprawled out on Jayces floor in whatever he decided to wear (or not wear) working on whatever he felt like doing, and watching his boy do what he loves to do, and be himself. He loves Isaac. He loves his boy.

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Have you ever considered reinacting the milk fic?

Isaac made me read it after a night of drinking, and my immediate reaction to it was picturing isaac bent over like that lets just say yes we have considered it, have done it, and will do it again.

Isaac wants to try coffee next time.

I… love this boy too much.

-Jayce

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Being a writer is writing 3,000 words at 4 in the morning and then not touching your work for a month

#you dont pay attention to us anymore! #cj tag #i can hear isaac and jayce yelling at me

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Ive been a bit under the weather. Here’s a poster about medicinal herbs, many of which im using now. 

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Just Playin'

#princess look #its us #not really but pretty damn similat #jayce tag

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types of boys because i’m gay as FUCK

neon boys: old 50′s diners at midnight, sharing a milkshake, bedhead and under-eye bags, sharing a cigarette on a park bench, laughing outside of stores with your friends at night, the glow of a streetlamp on your neighbor’s front lawn.

sunflower boys: bright blue skies, freckles over sunburns, driving with the windows rolled down, fluttering white curtains, watercolor paintings, the feeling of the sun beating down on the back of your neck.

lace boys: pink sunrises, thrift stores that smell like dust and lavender, overalls over striped sweaters, moleskine journals filled with cramped writing, watching foreign films with subtitles and mouthing the words, polaroid pictures with the flash on.

alien boys: watching conspiracy theory videos under blankets, never getting enough sleep, atheist yet superstitious, movie marathon dates, drawing on napkins with ballpoint pens, skinny jeans and doc martens.

cream soda boys: sitting in your best friend’s room listening to music, having your headphones in on public transport, sheets that smell like vanilla, sitting on kitchen counters, convenience stores at 5 am, feeling adventurous and sentimental at the same time.

tuesday boys: puts stickers on everything, falls in love easily, a little shy but very enthusiastic, butterfly kisses, the scent of fresh apples, fairy lights, putting on lipgloss in class, black nail polish, shopping from those online “aesthetic” stores.

#i am all of these #jayce is a neon

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Isaac walked up to the front door, the blue color once unfamiliar now welcoming and the entry way to the place he now called home.

Every bone in his body hurt, he just wanted to lay down in his boyfriends bed, where hes safe. Isaac knocked on the door, waiting for Ivory or Jayce to answer.

Ivory opened the door with a warm smile, and a flour dusted apron around her waist. A normal look for the woman he now calls momma, who is anything but normal. Her eyes focused on isaac and the smile gracing her features dropped.

"Isaac, sweet boy, what are you doing knocking on my door? You have a key, Did you loose it? Are you okay? Is that a bruise? Honey are you bleeding?" Ivory rushed out, pulling his hood down from around his face, lifting his limbs cheking the rest of him. 

"I'm okay, it's only a few scratches. I'm okay. I just wanted to come home. I just wanted to be safe." Isaaac sobbed, shaking as Ivory wiped away the blood on his face with the clean side of her apron

Isaac flinched as she ran her apron over the bruise under his eye. Ivory frowned and wiped away the tears rolling down his red cheeks, she couldn't stand this, she couldn't stand watching the boy she had taken in as her own be this scared. Isaac was shaking like a leaf, his hands were bruised, along with the area under his eye and neck. Blood was dripping down his face from a cut somewhere on his head. Ivory wanted to murder, she wanted to scream and rip out his fathers innards and hang him from the cliff by his dick. 

who would hurt this sweet boy Iv thought to herself

"Why don't you get a shower, I'll put the kettle on and order some pizza. Jayce will be home shortly" Ivory said quietly

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