#lxthegem

MEME || ACCEPTING

✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Aesthetic Attraction

*puls yo into the cake with me, we make cake0angels*

   🔥 ---- Clawing her way out of the ocean toward the surface was no easy task,     but thankfully there was one upside. Doing that had been enough to break the fusion,     so that Malachite no longer existed.

   Of course, now Jasper was completely ( alone ) and virtually defenseless, just lying     on the beach. She was lucky nobody else had come along yet, because she couldn't     even MOVE. Being fused into that monster, especially for longer than she would have     liked and struggling to break free of the chains, took a toll on her energy ---- to the point     where she barely had any now.

   It wasn't even a sure thing that she'd be able to run if there happened to be a threat.

   So when she heard footsteps, it took all the strength that she had left and a loud grunt     to roll over and see who it was. And the person who met her eyes didn't exactly fill her     up with hope.

 (( Whoops, I definitely ship Jasper x Pearl now....

i cannot unseee this

Judas Cradle: Would your muse rather suffer physically, or be humiliated?

For Peridot humiliation would probably be worse than any sort of physical harm. Her entire life on Homeworld was about her attempting to prove herself and outshine the many other workers just like her, to have any bit of that taken away would be more devastating than any wound, and her ego is pretty fragile as it is.

Crocodile Shears: Your muse must lose a body part. Which?

“Where is the trust in this family?” Jasper muttered, mostly to herself. She was stretched out on (and far too big for) the couch below Steven’s bedroom loft. No missions to collect gem bullshit left on the planet, no fighting, no excitement unless it was accompanied by the shrill scolding voice of her... guardian.

Jasper had had little experience on the Homeworld with subservient Pearls, but she assumed if all of them were such nuisances she was better off that way. Arms crossed over her chest, she blew a lock of fluffy white hair out of her face and glared at her companion.

“If I tell you I’m not going to destroy shit while you’re gone or mess stuff up on your missions, it’s what I mean. You all are way too suspicious. It’s a wonder anything gets done around here.”