——NOT AFFILIATED WITH JL OR HIS ESTATE. 18+. ROLEPLAY/PARODY PURPOSES ONLY.
A loving tribute to 𝙅𝙒𝙇.
“If everyone demanded peace instead of another television set, then there’d be 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄.”
Any era. 18+, MDNI. Dark/mature themes and strong language. Descriptive/literate portrayal.
(He lets out a chuckle of his own.)
“S’pose I’ll let y’be, then. Work ethic, ‘n all that.”
(He lets out a chuckle of his own.)
“S’pose I’ll let y’be, then. Work ethic, ‘n all that.”
(He lifts a brow, his smirk lingering.)
(He lifts a brow, his smirk lingering.)
(He smirks down at her, a devilish glint in his eyes.)
(He smirks down at her, a devilish glint in his eyes.)
“Oh?”
“Oh?”
(He winks playfully.)
(He winks playfully.)
“No can do; I wear ‘em well, do I not?”
“No can do; I wear ‘em well, do I not?”
“Not bad; dunno, I assumed the worst.”
“Not bad; dunno, I assumed the worst.”
“Hi Cyn. ‘S me. Can I talk to Jules?”
(He glances over at May sheepishly, his insecurities once more evident.)
“Hi Cyn. ‘S me. Can I talk to Jules?”
(He glances over at May sheepishly, his insecurities once more evident.)
“Okay.”
“Okay.”
(He pauses, brows knitting together.)
“My approach to bein’ his father has been a lot like my father’s approach to bein’ mine. I dunno where to begin to fix it all; not like I can just snap my fingers ‘n make it right. He’s ten bloody +
(He pauses, brows knitting together.)
“My approach to bein’ his father has been a lot like my father’s approach to bein’ mine. I dunno where to begin to fix it all; not like I can just snap my fingers ‘n make it right. He’s ten bloody +
(He looks at her, almost pleading as he does so.)
(He looks at her, almost pleading as he does so.)