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     independent , semi - selective 𝐉𝐀𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐉𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐀𝐍 from 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟏𝟎𝟎 - canon divergent , with au verses available - , written by lola ( 21+ , she / her , gmt ). discord available upon request.

He wishes he was not afraid, and yet every step in his path was something he truly feared. He knew fear did not define weakness but he had become to feel like a burden to those in his crew, and he did not wish to hold them back with his constant poor judgement and pessimism. He wanted things to be at peace, to no longer have to look over his shoulder in fear of what was to come. However, he was not naïve, nor did he expect such things to happen overnight. After Mount Weather, he knew there was no peace for him here , not anymore.

Wincing as he sat up in the bed, Jaspar sighed as he swung his legs over it to sit on the edge, wincing harshly as the pain coarse up his abdomen, hissing beneath his breath as he reached for the item of clothing and threw it over his torso. He was not going to be a burden, not anymore.

“𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝙸 𝚂𝙴𝙴 𝙸𝚃 𝙸𝚂 𝚆𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝙳𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝚆𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙸𝙽 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽𝚂, 𝙾𝚁 𝚆𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙳𝙾...𝚆𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙳𝙾 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻 𝚆𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃. 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈 𝙼𝙴𝙰𝙽 𝙸𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴.”