Guardian Angel (Fanart+oneshot)
I got really bored late one night and decided to make this. I finished it today. I miss being passionate about the cranes.
arm looks horrendous, but I honestly could care less about it. It is what it is, to be honest. At least I drew it
Idk why most of my crane drawings look strange. I feel like this would've looked better as a sketch....
okay no more tlaking about the artistic choices I've made, let's give this a story (That I wrote a few hours ago...) I changed what she says bc I got off script really quickly...
In short, the situation above is what follows:
Jasmine ran her fingers through her hair, stressfully jotting down the raw concepts of a plan onto an envelope. She couldn't sleep now, not when she was so close to figuring something out! Perhaps grabbing a coffee from the dining hall would help her out?? Wait, they stopped serving coffee hours ago...could she buy an energy drink, instead?? What about--
"Yo, Jas? I know you're asleep and all that, but I was wondering--Jasmine..." Crap.
"...Hey--"
"Why the hell are you up??? YOU said you were going to bed TWO HOURS AGO!" Charlie grumbled, snatching the pen from her hand. Why couldn't she just rest?? Jasmine flinched as he took the pen from her, trying to reach for it before falling back down in pain. Ooh, her leg...
"Ack!-- Okay, listen, I lied! So what??"
"So what-- Excuse me??" Charlie couldn't believe what he was hearing, "You're lucky Alex didn't catch you; his ass would've been all over you for this." Charlie tossed the pen to the side, sitting down on the other chair near her. As much as he hated showing it, Charlie really cared for Jasmine. Sure, she nearly shot him dead...but, everyone makes mistakes, even ones that are on purpose, "...Why don't you take care of yourself? You know that leg won't ever heal if ya keep distracting yourself," he muttered, nudging her arm to grab her attention. But to no avail, Jasmine just kept staring at the paper in her hands.
"...I really do think this could help the kids out. We just need some sort of weapon..." Jasmine started, tapping her leg nervously, "Maybe we could snag some guns...?"
"Jasmine--"
"Or, what about fireworks?? That could really cause some damage."
Charlie kept staring at the raven haired woman, a sadden look on his face. Why couldn't she just take a break...?
"Jasmine, I love you, but you gotta stop worrying so much. You've already done enough for those two kids. You need rest," He muttered, leaning forward to grab her attention. Jasmine glanced at him before turning away, her face shifting to a pink hue. Ugh, he was so annoyingly persistent...
"...But, I'm so close to figuring something out! I really do think we could go for this...firework...plan..." Jasmine had begun to ramble, but slowly stopped as she noticed how close Charlie was. Goodness, he was good at distracting her...Maybe she could just relax for a moment...? Wait, no! She needed to focus! "Charlie, quit fooling around! I'm supposed to be working on the plan!" She grumbled, placing her hand on top of his mouth to prevent him from getting closer. Charlie lazily lifted an eyebrow, mumbling through her hand
"No, you're supposed to be resting." Charlie then swooped her into his arms, turning around as he walked towards the bed. Jasmine gasped as her body shifted from the chair to his arms, grumbling in annoyance as he placed her on the bed.
"No! Put me back!" She hissed, trying to move past him to get to the desk. However, Charlie held her back, sighing as he grabbed a blanket and placed it over her.
"Please get some rest. You won't be able to help anyone by passing out from exhaustion." He hummed, his face flushing a bit as he rubbed his neck, "G'night, Jas. Sleep tight." He hummed, turning around to exit the room. Jasmine watched as he left the room, staring at the desk as she mentally prepared to get back to work once he was far enough away...But, she didn't move. Maybe he was right...she'd practically be useless without any energy...
"...Ugh, I hate when he's right..." Jasmine muttered to herself, lying down as she closed her eyes. This revolt was going to take a long while....
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I have no idea what the context of this oneshot even is. This is probably an AU where after Tay and Logan escape, Jasmine has a change of heart and helps them escape again (alongside the three blind mice....the guys). Idk, putting the "gift from God" to use (maybe I'd call this Guardian Angel, Jasmine being that guardian...a horrible one, but definitely will be trying from now on)
This isn't really well written, my bad. I haven't been big on the cranes for a while; it's kind of hard to scrap up motivation when there's nothing to even fuel off of in the first place.
I'll try better in the future.