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jayy-the-gay-tho: jacelys: boneforlife: mitochondiva: sensual-shakespeare: sixpenceee: Candles by sixpenceee user iceariina The room was dark, except for the glow from a few sputtering candles. Several tall figures stood in a nearly perfect circle
Jayy’s face claim.
Jayy would be mad he couldn’t be there, but he’s a little out of it at the moment … :D Looks like y'all had fun!
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writingjustforgiggles: Jayy follows his sister to the Villa, glad this is finally over, but still worried for her. It had almost been too easy, yet still the threat of death was there … Caeluith’s rifle had finally sent Arunthil off to the Light,
Jayy blinks, eyes far away as he falls into his own memories, a voice not his own falling from his lips, “They all leave. They go, and all that comes back are ashes …” He tries to shake himself out of it, managing to cut the flow of
— She’s asleep in the bed as I sit here on a cushion in the corner, writing. Watching her sleep is a rare treat, I need to indulge my craving for it more often … Cravings … Cravings are what has me awake right now, I indulged
Journal: Opening
Industrious Laziness
Bad Night, Worse Morning (pt1)
Journal: pt2
Journal: 5
jayysonshadowchase: woodendreams: (by chumlee10) ——————— I remember very clearly the little home I shared with my parents and sister. I remember the last time I left it as well, to come to Silvermoon City with Mother and study magic.
jayysonshadowchase: Auralese, what I would give to say this to you out loud; what I would give for you to see …
jayysonshadowchase: Perhaps it’s not that I’m brittle steel … perhaps it’s merely too many nicks and dings weakening it … I wish I could explain it to Gar that way, but he neither wants nor needs to know everything that’s happened to me.
jayysonshadowchase: Will be … have been … it’s like Mother once said, “They all leave, and all that comes back are ashes.”
jayysonshadowchase: aseaofquotes: Chris Cleave, Little Bee —————— Orcs understand this perfectly, but so many of my own people look at someone’s scars and think they are ugly. Why?
connor-silversong: ramavatarama: xatasha: mandalorlans: An Infinite List of Favorite Collections - Fouad Sarkis S/S 2014 Haute Couture [2/2] Such clean lines The sixth one in red is begging to be drawn on a blood elf I want the last two. *drools*
It’s over, I hope. The one who started it is dead, maybe it can be over now? That part, anyway … So many hurt all over again, and this time I’m one of the walking wounded, but we all came home. It hurts. Everything hurts, and still
aseaofquotes: Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner
Jayyson Shadowchase
aseaofquotes: Laurell K. Hamilton, Incubus Dreams
jayysonshadowchase: aseaofquotes: Jodi Picoult, Handle with Care ——————- I’m so glad you’re home …
jayysonshadowchase: aseaofquotes: Sheri Reynolds, The Rapture of Canaan ——————— So many times this is the absolute truth … How do I make it stop?
Journal: 8
Journal: 9
jayysonshadowchase: I’ve done the first two … now lets see if the third one works.
jayysonshadowchase: woodendreams: (by Molly Wassenaar) —————- And so I find there can be beauty in Northrend, even if so many have come here only to die …
a-lady-in-red: They collected the world in small handfuls.
aseaofquotes: John Steinbeck, East of Eden
jayysonshadowchase: aseaofquotes: Wendelin Van Draanen, Flipped The day I met Auralese … this describes it exactly.
aseaofquotes: Steve Almond, My Life in Heavy Metal
in-my-mouth: Mashed Potato Soup with Tarragon
raerianna: All the druidess had wanted was to find some nice quiet place to sleep after downing four shots of tequila with nothing in her stomach. She had warned the old bear, Yu, that after she had finished the spell on Jayy, she would need rest.
((recipe and source - x )) As close as I could find to the cookies Jayy made last night :D
She’d drugged him, and apologized. She’d assured him that she wasn’t currently being controlled by that priestess … and he believed her. They’d been dead set on his healing being soon, and it seemed today was the day in
quelloras: writingjustforgiggles: quelloras: “Jayy…make these?” Gallaria grinned, a slight pout to her lip. *sighs* “Finem, here.” He holds a hand out and conjures a pair of the strawberry cuppy-cakes, “Strawberry I’m good at.”
quelloras: foodffs: Roasted strawberry banana bread Really nice recipes. Every hour. “Jayy!!! This!” Gallaria shoved the recipe book over top the paperwork the mage had been working on… ( writingjustforgiggles ) He yelps and lifts the
captainstormcrow: writingjustforgiggles: captainstormcrow: Read More Read More Read More Jayy grins at the pirate’s acceptance, eyes dancing as he keeps nibbling at his own food, which has been cut into very small bites, glad for the company and
captainstormcrow: writingjustforgiggles: captainstormcrow: writingjustforgiggles: captainstormcrow: Read More Read More Read More Read More Read More Jayy nods, grinning, “Yes, well. That sounds like it wasn’t about losing control, but
It wasn’t apparent HOW the picture of Zaheda had gotten to Jayy, but it was likely it certainly hadn’t been meant for him, but for someone who knew her intimately. All they’d shared was some healing, a meal, and really good conversation. Nothing
captainstormcrow:Read More Jayy relaxes further under T'saij’s skilled hands, enjoying the closeness that comes with being able to lay in someone’s lap so easily. He listens to the story with a small frown, hand idly rubbing whichever bit