#juniper wilde

“Did you—“ Mickey lifted his gaze up from the sea of papers strewn across his desk, finding June’s familiar features with a tired smile when he saw the stack of essays in the other man’s grip. He finished with a laugh, reaching for them. “Finish marking those?” It was one less thing on his to do list to handle, and he reached for a pen to scratch it off of the messy scrawl on his calendar. “It’s also only two days late back instead of a week,” he leaned back in his chair. “Thank fuck. If I get one more complaint I think I’m going to launch myself out there.” He gestured towards the fourth floor window that let the last bit of sun in. “Was there anything in them that I should know? Apparently I’m supposed to send out emails if someone’s bound to fail the course at this point. Did you know about that?”

I couldn't stop laughing as I drew this because it accurately depicts how I felt upon finding @ffs-abalisk 's Cobalt in Blue fic 🤣🤣🤣

I put more effort into Juniper than I did my own character, Arry lol.

Ace for Leith:

“Angry Smol”

Marco for Kaiza:

*chanting internally* ‘Don’tsaysomethingstupidDon’tsaysomethingstupidDon’tsay--’

*sees Kaiza* “DID IT HURT WHEN YOU FELL FROM HEAVEN?!”

*cringes* ‘ffffffffffffffffffffffffffffFUC--’

Marco for Juniper:

What Juniper thinks of Leith:

“Friendly… a bit too friendly…. pfft, fine she’s a total pervert.”

What Leith thinks of Juniper:

Y’know… I’ve stared and stared at this ask and I can’t think for the life of me a scenario. It seems like such a “Leith” thing to do rather than Juniper.. like I’m sure June has her mischievous side—but I haven’t quite fleshed out all of her personality yet…

*fans self* Oh my, yes! That’s the good stuff!

Marco chortled under Juniper’s ear, amused by her snorting giggles as he lipped at the sensitive skin of her throat, goading her on. “What’s so funny, hm?” he teased, making sure to brush his stubble against her flesh, “I can’t help you if you don’t tell me~” She tried wiggling free, laughter even more breathless, but he held her tight–arms easily pinning her body flush against his.

She was so funny. He wasn’t even trying that hard and she was losing her damn mind. The way she squealed and ducked away any time he tried to get close, get a nibble in, was the cutest damn thing he’d ever witnessed. It made him want to kiss her all the more, lavish her with attention until all her laughter fell away and was replaced with moans instead.