#jbkin

Im a trans!JB from xoxo blood droplets, and as i get more memories, i think i mightve been either semi-tsundere or semi-possesive over Shiloh Fields! I know he liked to spook me in hallways, but i always thought it was cute, and I would always give him a little kiss after. I cant wait for the DLC so i can get more memories! I love my Shiloh 💕 -#📕💛

On the one hand, I’m glad my source is gettin’ more attention. It’s a damn good game and it deserves some eyes on it, plus the creators are such nice folks. Then again, on the other hand... I ain’t really want it to blow up and attract more weirdos into the fandom. There’s plenty’a messiness as it is right now. I dunno, I’m just real nervous. -JB 🍴 (who’s also Boris, Trevor, and Questionette... I’m quite the assortment, wouldn’t ya say?)

Anyone else basically a joke character in their canon without much depth besides the occasional easy-to-miss line implying something deeper, but when you look at your memories everything is... super dark? Like... in canon I’m a dad who likes sports and has trouble connecting with his kid. In my canon I was crushingly lonely, extremely repressed, and had a mild alcohol dependency and severe depression. Ain’t that fun. At least folks seem to like my sad fanfiction about myself. -JB🍴

I’ve gotten back into cookin’ in this lifetime. Mixin’ drinks, too! My dad thinks I oughta be a bartender and I’m honestly thinkin’ about it. That was a good livelihood. I miss it. (And don’t worry, everyone, I’m much better at cookin’ now. I don’t use trash in my food any more. Thank my good eyesight for that, heheh!) -JB 🍴

I’m drunk. (Sorry. I know I quit back then, but at least I know my limits now.) And drunk me is thinkin’ about my husband, thinkin’ about kissin’ on him until the end of the night. Fuck. I miss them hands on me and that melodic little laugh. Trencil, Trencil, Trencil. Shit. -JB🍴

Jeez, do I have *another* timeline? I’ve already got 2! Ehh, at least this one is fairly close to canon... -JB 🍴

Fake confidence only gets ya so far. I really weren’t much to look at, not in comparison to Trencil. He loved me anyways, though, said I was the most handsome man he’d ever seen, inside and out. I asked if he’d ever looked in a mirror. He kindly reminded me that he was a vampire. We laughed. He kissed me. I always had to lean down a little to get his lips. -JB🍴