#jackella

I’ll always be able to find you, Donatella.

I could change the eye and hair color and make this Cardan because Jacks and him have the Same Energy. Also because this drawing started off as Cardan.

A new ship I created

✨Jack x Stella✨

the story of us: I tell you I miss you/but I don't know how/I never heard silence quite this loud

"Well, well, well. Look what we have here. Is that Oxford's second sexiest blonde I see, or are my eyes deceiving me?"

For quite some time now, this had been the game between two of Oxford's resident serial daters. Not everyone would have ever guessed that Noelle Satransky and Jackson Foster would make good friends, what with one being a Belfront transplant with fangs and the other a runaway shifter with a smile like the sun he'd never see again. But in fact, the two had far too much in common for them not to have found each other.

After all, who better to ask for advice about dating than someone else in your same situation, right?

So it came to pass that Ella and Jackson would meet up a couple of times a week. Sometimes at Fangtopia (as it was one of the easier bars for Jackson to get into and Ella had all but a free pass to the place thanks to Kol), sometimes at one of the other bars in town, or sometimes even just around the park.

Tonight was a park night, and the joke still lingered in the twilight air between the two as Ella wandered up to the striking figure Jackson cut under their usual streetlamp marker.