Jasper ~ fit check for my napalm era’s Comments (group member since Nov 20, 2023)

Jasper ~ fit check for my napalm era’s comments from the ꧁•⊹٭𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚞𝚜٭⊹•꧂ group.

(He’s just like ‘monkey no see’ *averts eyes*)

He let out a soft laugh.

After a moment, he gently pulled away.
"That say enough...?"

(sorry I was grinding for ability stones in Le Marble Game™ but I finally got Pajama Ranpo)

(Weeeeeeeee)

He kissed her.

It has come to my attention that I have six different versions of Dazai in my silly little marble game…

Am I selling any of them? Hell nah

Are half of them completely useless compared to the gachas I usually use? Oh definitely

Still, I have six different Dazais that I can’t combine (one of ‘em is Dark Era), two Poes, and a few Lovecrafts that I need to fuse

(Night!)

“I do love you… so, so much…”

(I was staying over at a friend’s house last night and was still tired (also was taking character inventory in a silly marble game and realized that I have six different versions of Dazai, seven if we count duplicates but that won’t last long)

“I just… had to leave…”

(It’s okay, I got distracted on Smule)
“Who said that?”

He just kinda sat there, trying.

(kk bye)

"...it's okay. You don't have to, know it might hurt to remember..."

He sat down, then gently carressed the scar.

"Still just as beautiful,"

(Oh?)

“But what about that pretty face underneath…?”

Aspen gingerly removed the blanket from the corner.

“…huh?”

Aspen was just confused, and now soaked. The principal just… stood there, unamused by the water.

(Eheheheh I have an idea)

“How oblivious can you possibly-“

And that’s when the fire alarm went off. And the sprinklers. The entire room was drenched.

“…it might have started with a pallet of cigarettes…”

A raised eyebrow.

“…stolen off the back of a truck…”

The other joined it.

“…driven by someone in some sort of criminal organization.”

“…I feel like I shouldn’t say it with your dad in the room.”

That earned him a further disapproving look.

(Pffft-)

“Ow.”

This earns Aspen an unamused look.

(I was d r a w i n g)

“Oof-“ he rolled a bit, landed on his bad arm, and winced.

“HWOAH-“

“Fine.” The principal reluctantly started moving again.

Aspen stayed close to the wall.

“…fine, but not for long.”

Aspen’s eyes darted around paranoidly.