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/ second first meet from the otha one it’s been a few weeks since jasper’s recovery. she hasn’t really left her house much. no new missions, no appointments in her office. she cancelled everything for the time being and was now staring at a computer screen with elias’ information on it, fingers plucking at her shirt like she didn’t know what the hell she was doing until she pulled it up. before she knew it, she had cracked open a bottle of wine and kept pouring until the bottle was halfway empty. then she looked at it, and with drunken irritation, she poured the rest down the drain and rinsed it out with water. then, she stared at it for a while, nothing but the thought of elias still on her mind before she finally made the decision to go see him like she’s been wanting to for weeks. it was the middle of the night when she walked to the suspected location of his apartment. she had a hoodie pulled tightly over her, the wine bottle in her hands full of water, and too much confidence radiating from her small, drunk frame standing behind his front door as she knocked on it. she held the bottle behind her back just in case it was the wrong place—but she had a feeling she was right. this was it.

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@v-violetskies / jasper’s breath hitched against his lips when he pulled her in to kiss her back, like he confirmed what she already knew but it still hit her hard anyway. the hand to his chest clutched his shirt in her fingers, the other hand holding onto his shoulder like she was both grounding him in the moment and holding him like he might slip away. when he pulled away, she took in a shaky breath, a half-smile on her face while the warmth of his forehead rested on hers. she didn’t say anything to him yet, she just let him get it all out while her eyes opened to look at him like she couldn’t bring herself to look away. at his final confession, her smile becomes more full, eyes squinting as she let out a breath of a laugh. “healing isn’t easy.. but you can’t do it alone, so let me carry some of the pieces.. I got enough light for the both of us.” her hand slowly lets go of his shirt, lifting her hand up just like she did before when she asked him to try, splaying her fingers out on his face. she squinted her eyes closed and snorted, fingers flexing against his face. “besides, you promised you would try. and elias is a man that only makes promises he intends to keep.”
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@-STABBYBABY | elais froze the second her lips touched his . it wasn’t hesitation out of rejection — it was shock . the kind that hits you when something you’ve been running from catches up faster than you thought it would . his breath hitched , body going rigid before instinct finally overrode restraint . his hand that had been resting along her jaw slid to the back of her neck , fingers threading through her hair as he kissed her back — slowly at first , almost like he didn’t believe it was real . but then he broke . the tension in him melted , replaced by something raw , trembling , and painfully human . it wasn’t perfect ; his breath shuddered against hers , his lips parting like he was afraid the moment would vanish if he held onto it too tightly . when he finally pulled back , his forehead stayed against hers . his eyes stayed closed for a beat longer , his breath uneven between them . “ you shouldn’t have done that , ” he murmured , voice quiet but shaky — more like a confession than a reprimand . “ you don’t even know what the hell you’re getting into , jasper . ” he swallowed , his thumb brushing against the tear still clinging to her cheek . “ i’m not the guy that knows how to be wanted right . i’m the one that burns out before he ever learns how to keep the light on . ” there was a pause . the kind that lingered with everything he wasn’t saying — the way his fingers still rested against her skin , the way he hadn’t stepped away . when he finally did speak again , his voice was lower , almost breaking . “ but god , you make it hard not to want to try . ”
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@v-violetskies / jasper shakes her head at his words, fingers flexing against his chest like she was holding back a million different reasons why he was wrong. “it doesn’t burn me down, it gives me meaning. it makes me feel alive.” she furrowed her eyebrows slightly, a painful smile on her face. “I’d rather feel too much than not let myself feel anything at all. I don’t do it just ‘cause I’m broken. I do it ‘cause it reminds me who I am, eli.” she let out a slow breath as more tears ran down her face. she still looked at him through the fog. “I do it ‘cause it’s the one thing that makes me hate myself a little less.” she looked away for a moment when he continued, not because his words hurt, but because she knew he wouldn’t be able to understand it. not now, not like this. and she didn’t know how to explain that to him. her breath hitched when he stepped closer, looking at her hand against his chest like she was not only metaphorically but literally feeling his heart in her hands. the way he took a step forward despite every instinct telling him not to. her eyes slowly move up to look at him, like she was surprised by the progress she didn’t even have to push to see. when he brought his hand up to trace along her jaw, her mouth fell open slightly, cheeks burning red as she stared at his lips, watching the words roll off of them before they stopped coming. when he finished speaking, the hand on his chest clutched his shirt as she moved forward, pulling him down just enough to kiss him. it was quick, and messy, but it was filled with all of the things she didn’t say to him for the past month.
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