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#how do i imagine jake
mishanym · 1 year
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Thank you for @mysteriouslover1516 for asking me this interesting question.
How do I imagine Jake?
(Please refrain from reading this if you haven't completed the game as this contains some spoilers. :) I recommend you to finish the game and come back to read this after).
I imagine Jake as a reserved personality. I imagine his life to be difficult and much of a loner. That's why he's easily feeling shy.
He prefers to appear mysterious because he needs to maintain his identity a secret, being chased by the government and all, he appears creepy to most others but he doesn't feel scary or creepy at all to MC. Most probably because he helps MC with many hacking perks from the very beginning to help them in finding the suspect. And he also shows how he only trusts MC and is willing to work together with them so MC sees him as a partner not as someone who is scary or creepy at all (despite all the questionable hacked sources ofc). ;) Ofc there are many things about him that are still mysterious to MC and let's hope MC can know more about him. Only to MC especially. :)
He doesn't show his emotion much except when he's with MC so most probably he's an introvert person who will warm up with certain ppl whom he is already familar and feeling close with. Just like how he is with Hannah.
I think Jake is also a curious person. He's curious because MC is like an "X" factor that remains as something unpredictable and surprising to him in so many aspects and layers. He also really appreciates and respect MC. One of the reasons is because he learns many things about MC that he finds endearing to him. For one, he tried to half force MC into the problem He's in and MC has every chance they have to ignore but they choose not to. Next, MC even indirectly, if not directly, defends him from the group and keep his identity and any information about him safe from anyone. MC never blames Jake too much about the problem that comes after. Next, Jake seemed like he never really worked with a partner that he feels close to him before and I mean not physically close but psychologically and he's surprised that he feels that way about MC. (Tbh I didn't expect to fall in love with his character too).
Through these qualities Jake deems MC as a valuable partner he can trust.
He's also a secretly caring and a romantic person. Many times when MC was in trouble he jumped in and helped out without being asked. He also can suddenly type out something or do something that's just simply romantic out of nowhere. That random "Do you like chinese" question and statement about it reminds him of MC. Also how he just blurt out about how his mind can't focus on his task cause his mind always flies back to MC. I find it as romantic, but how he says it in a non flirty and non cringe kind of way... It does tremendous damage to my heart, ack. I find it so charming. (Yes, I'm a sucker for someone who can show that he cares in a non cringey way).
Up to this point, we can assume Jake as someone who can't control his feelings specifically, love. But he seems to be a calm and collected person, usually, maybe unless when it comes to love. :) Remember how he's annoyed because phil called MC for help and he admitted, "Yes. I'm not usually like this."
Accompanying his caring personality is his protective behavior. He protects MC from his pursuers, he created Nymos 💙 He is also so very determined in preventing MC from going to Duskwood at any cost. Also He finds it hard to turn his back on Hannah's case and even if he tried to cut any contact with Hannah, when she asked him for help, he finds it hard to refuse. Does he have hero complex, hmm not really, more like he has the protagonist qualities.
I think he's actually not a brave person inside, that's why he is charmed by how brave MC was pictured in the story. He's afraid of losing someone he loves. But despite not being brave enough, he always tries to act strong and put up a brave front.
When he loves someone he seems to be the type that is gonna go all out or nothing. I give it my all or I don't go at all. :)
I also imagine him as the type who won't easily fall in love. He fell for MC under very exceptional case which makes his love feel exceptional and rare. Maybe he secretly believes in destiny and that he will meet the one for him.
He's also loyal and ofc as we all know, extremely smart. He's mostly rational and not emotional except for some cases that involve people who are important to him.
He's not selfish. He honestly doesn't want to drag people to his mess that's why he pushed away MC at first because he knows it's dangerous to be with him.
I also imagine him as someone who can't be easily impressed by others. (Only when you do very exceptional thing that would impress him, ofc MC always impresses him, but hey Thomas did impress him too, once, if I'm not mistaken).
He's awkward with crowds. He often doesn't know the right words to say so he keeps it short and straightforward. He claimed to be able to handle bad guys and bad situations better ;)
He is honest except for things he needs to keep secret because he thinks it's to protect someone or keeping someone safe. So he does keep secrets but all the things he ever said is honest and the truth. Because everytime MC said "you're keeping something from me aren't you?" He never denies it. So he's not a liar.
He's pretty nerdy too :) why, because he rarely says anything except for the case they're working on or when he's explaining stuff that he's found and he's interested in (flashbacks to when he talks about the history of ironsplinter mine in long lines to MC, lol.)
He's very observant. Maybe part of the perks for being very smart and having a curious mind.
He's not good at reading people but he can take hints and not completely clueless.
He's stubborn alright. He needs some convincings if you want him to do otherwise. And there will be no discussion if it's a matter of MC's safety.
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Yes, you read it right, Jake is NOW OFFLINE. :)
He also has a cute quirk, unique, and special talent for understatements. :D when we told him he was surrounded by his pursuers he just said "This is not good."
I find how he's always typing his words in a formal/serious sentence and ending them with a period as something that is not awkward at all. It's charming and hot. :) And his smileys, and his 'haha.' And 'hehe.' Aaaaa..
So yes, he is a cool, charming, closet romantic introvert kind of person with all those qualities I have mentioned above which make him this complete personality, the Duskwood Hacker Jake that we all come to love. 💙
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.....Has Spider lived on Pandora longer than Jake????
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ghastlyaffairs · 2 days
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for something as trivial and simple those feelings sure are hard to get rid of
also made a gif a version for fun + alt version with no tears under the cut
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the gif is in very low resolution...this is a feature (i could make it bigger but that would require saving each frame individually and than glueing it all together. also i feel like low resolution suits it better. aesthetically and fits the mood)
#hs#homestuck#dirk strider#eye strain#probably? if you think i should tag something else let me know!!#anyway hooray its time for rambling in the tags#so uhhh heres the teæ i've been sick for like a week and you know how it is when suddenly your throat becomes the main gunk warehouse#and you can't breathe lol. wish i could just pull it out. anywaaayy this is basically a vent piece for me being sick lol#also i could draw remotively the same thing with kris deltarune. oh how easy it is to project having a cold#though i have been also experiencing troubles with feelings recently as well....how fitting for dirk#speaking of the man himself (enough of me) his relationship with his own Heart...is peculiar to say the least#the thing i love about alphakids is that despite being so feral they were. so relatable. i cannot stress this enough how unwell they are an#and how they represented being a teen so well. yeah being 15 years old makes that to you#imagine being an emotional mess and trying to fit the 'norm' and act normal about your friends so youre not offputting#and then you fall in love with you friend and your ai clone falls in love with him too looool noone makes out of this one alive#uhh literally. godtiering stuff and dying remember#and speaking of it. tw for suicidal talk for the rest of tags#do you ever think dirk was suicidal. of course the part of when he teleports his head to jake was totally planned and he knew he would ->#wake up as dreamself but. don't you think the moment he cut his head off was sort of. cathartic. how much did he hate his own guts#beheading himself not only for the plan...but also because he thought he 'deserved' it#also wow he is a Prince and was literally beheaded don't you think its funny hahaa#sigh poor thing#this has ended on a not the very pleasant note hm#also fckkkkkk i didn't draw anything with rose/mary for the lesbian visabilty week#(putting the slash because tumblr search system has a dumb gag with showing you posts that contain the tag inside the other tag.#and i don't want this post to show up for the ros/mary fans because it's not!!!! its rose's father emotional crisis post!!!!)#update YOOOO WHAT THE HELL THE GIF HAS EVEN LESS PIXELS THEN I PLANNED fantastic#this your breakfast now tumblr. enjoy your crunchy flakes of dirks meltdown. mwah
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daycare-days · 8 months
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are any of the kids climbers? and is anyone afraid of heights?
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Dirk: My brothers and I like to climb. Jade and Jake too. Jake is scared of heights and stuff, but he doesn't like to say it.
Dirk: It's okay though. The cookies were worth it. And we said hi to Seb too.
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What if Tom and Jake were identical twins?
The all-important follow-up question: which set of genes did they both inherit in this scenario? Because this is either going to end with them both on the basketball team, or with them neither on the basketball team.
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myboyfriendjake · 1 year
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*enhypen on valentine's day (a valentine's special)* heeseung: does all the cute romantic things. flowers, chocolates, a teddy bear (after the ggu ggu video, definitely a teddy bear) jay: homemade dinner. jay would totally cook the best dinner ever and have a cute set-up - a table for two all complete with a white tablecloth and nice silverware and wine glasses filled with grape juice jake: goes out to a nice, fancy restaurant for dinner. probably a bouquet of roses, opening the door for s/o, etc. sunghoon: nothing. this man will probably be super romantic the day after when chocolate and flower prices have gone down because all valentine's day is is a made-up holiday where companies benefit sunoo: unlike hyung line (with the exception of hoon) sunoo will stay in, comfy clothes, simple takeout. he just wants to spend time with s/o. jungwon: jungwon, like hoon, would be a bit spiteful, so he'd celebrate but not. like go out for a movie date, but watch a horror movie, that kinda thing. niki: when everyone else is busy celebrating/hating on the holiday, niki is going to strike. with all the staff and executives out in the evening, and everyone else distracted, he will finish Operation Take Hybe and become the new CEO.
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goldenhypen · 11 months
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i learned the partner work for bite me today and omg i’m just imagining how awkward our boys were w the girls sjsndj it’s so funny to me pls
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ohlovxr · 2 years
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reader is on the couch sad bc of overthinking and Marc/Steve/jake come in and it’s very fluffy and they’re just trying to cheer you up. “why is my pretty baby crying?” And they’re cupping your face while wiping the tears away :(
there’s something about the use of “pretty baby” that immediately made me think of marc in this scenario. he’d do exactly that. and when you tell him that you’re “just thinking”, his concerned frown deepens because there’s not actual problem for him to fix to make you feel better. there’s nothing he can do other than just be there. he’d honestly probably try to cheer you up, or rather just to let you know that he’s there, by planting soft and slow kisses over your face with little murmurs of assurance.
steven kinda immediately tries to be helpful even when he knows your sadness is just a product of your own overthinking. he’ll crouch down in front of you and hold the hands resting in your lap with all the tenderness in the world and a sympathetic “oh, love,” on his lips before he’s asking you, “‘s there anythin’ i can do t’help?” (you take his helping offer in the form of cuddles; wordlessly wrapping your arms around his shoulders and pulling him onto the couch with you.)
jake wouldn’t really say anything. he’d kinda let you have your tears; let you let out what you needed while he’s kinda just giving you some comforting touches and letting you lean into him.
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sacredthethreadgvf · 1 year
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omg. you @ me on the picture of jake smoking??? i might pass out. ugh. it is soooo hot, i don’t know why either. i don’t even smoke, but that picture makes me want to shotgun with him so fucking bad. like? him blowing the smoke into my mouth and being so close that our lips brush over each other’s???? hot.
-j
Listen…LISTEN..
Don’t make me write this…
But like imagine you’re already high as hell and can’t hit the joint anymore so Jake offers to shotgun. You’re sitting next to him on his couch, feet up and sitting against each other so your thighs touch.
“You wanna put your hand up, or mine?” You ask sheepishly playing with your fingers.
“Huh?” He asks, tilting your head towards his so you make eye contact.
“Like, you want me to make a tunnel with my hand or do you wa-…”
“Fuck a hand in the way, that ruins it!” He says, winking at you with a wide grin.
You feel your face instantly flush hot. “Oh..ohhhh”
“Cmon,” he tilts his head. “This way we won’t waste any smoke.”
You watch as he takes a long drag off of the joint, transfixed on his lips wrapping around the end, feeling your heart begin to race at the thought of finally feeling his lips against yours. You watch as he looks at you, eyes low already. His finger tips graze your cheekbone down to your chin as he tugs you closer. You don’t know if it’s from the weed or the fact that you have had feelings for him for so long but you melt into his touch like butter and he barely has to pull your face towards his. You watch his eyes flick down towards your lips and stay there, transfixed. Next thing you know your mouth is opening against his as he transfers the smoke from his lungs into yours ever so slowly. His eyes have closed but you kept yours slightly open, just to be sure this moment was really happening as you inhaled the white smoke. You watched some of it drift between your faces as you were in shock at the feel of his sweet soft lips against yours. You pull away to exhale the smoke into the air.
In less than a second, as if you two were magnets pulling towards each other he grabbed your chin and pulled you into a heated kiss. The feeling of him plush bottom lip against yours stealing your breath…you let out a small whimper finally allowing your eyes to close and enjoy the feeling of the high and Jake’s lips. His smell consumed your senses as does the feeling of his lips and yours moving ever so slowly against each other. Kissing someone has never felt so unreal to you before. The throbbing between your legs is instantly there as his other hand rest on your inner thigh, squeezing ever so slightly.
You feel Jake suddenly bite down on your bottom lip softly and drag it away from your teeth, sucking your lip into his mouth and simultaneously grazing his tongue against it. You gasp into his mouth, chasing his lips for more. He pulls back and smirks at you ever so slightly, his cheeks rosy and lips slick with the combination of your spit.
“Another hit for my sweet doll?”
You scramble to straddle him. “I thought you’d never ask”
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hidingoutbackstage · 9 months
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People who call him “Jake Wesker” do not know him like I know him
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urloveseb · 1 year
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the state of dreaming
a direct-follow up/sequel to innocent eyes, everything divine - my sebchal angel/demons au!!! the open ending of it was kind of haunting me, and i wanted to give writing a more tangible ending for it a try :)
sebastian vettel/charles leclerc 1.4k - slight mention of nsfw stuff (nothing explicit, just mentions of it happening the night before for around 4 lines)
Charles doesn’t think he could ever really get used to the light.
It tingles and ignites at his entire being as it shines right through his closed eyelids, brilliant and relentless in all the worst ways possible — a constant reminder that he doesn’t truly belong in this realm. Luminance isn’t a familiar sight where he’s from, the mere appearance of it signaling a relatively painful end for all of his kind — that the prophesized reckoning by their archenemies, the winged beings of the heavens, is rapidly approaching.
He unceremoniously whines, everything too much for his sleep-addled brain to currently handle — tail swishing in the air as he flips himself over and squashes his face into the pillow, the coolness of the padding against his body a welcoming feeling. His entire body is sore, his skin all sticky and raw, but it feels rather pleasurable than disgusting — like he had just woken up from a twelve-hour spa treatment.
Out of all the options, though — he’s pretty sure that particular scenario didn’t actually occur. Charles desperately tries to recall where he is with all the brain fog settling in his mind — what exactly had happened to him in the span of only a few hours while he was dozing away in this unfamiliar bedroom.
All he can remember is scattered bits and pieces from the night before — anxiously standing in front of a wooden door, being held in someone’s comforting arms while he cried his eyes out against their warm, familiar embrace, his entire body drowning in utter pleasure as honeyed words threatened to spill from his lips with every twitch of a muscle.
It takes a few seconds, but fragmented pieces eventually come back to him. He’s in Abu Dhabi — meaning it’s finally the end of the Formula One season. The last race happened yesterday, not a particularly good one for him — but it signals the start of his winter break, a brief moment of respite before he returns to do it all over again in less than three months with a new beginning at the team.
Significant memories begin to surface as Charles tries to think harder. An echo of fuzzy light brown curls and a playful smile, sparkling crystal blues glimmering in the moonlight, soft downy wings brushing against his skin as a figure writhes sublimely underneath him, thoroughly lost in the pleasure.
Charles gasps — everything hitting him like a truck in that instant.
That’s right. He had sex with Seb in his hotel room last night.
Considerable fear overflows his senses at the realization — and terrifying thoughts begin to bombard him as his mind races through all the possibilities.
Is Seb still here? Or did he slip out while Charles was still dreaming about him, suitcase and other belongings in tow as he headed back home to Switzerland, towards his own Charles-free life?
Charles tentatively feels the space next to him on the bed — and the only thing he senses is the mattress, feeling cold against his bare skin and devoid of any warmth as he runs his fingers against the protector. He stifles a choked sob into the pillow, the fabric of it rubbing harshly against his horns. Seb is gone — disappearing into the Abu Dhabi morning without as much of a trace.
Of course, this would happen.
Honestly, what did he even expect — Seb slumbering in the bed until dawn, all snuggled up in his arms when he drowsily wakes, rubbing at his eyes as he adorably yawns all cat-like? Them engaging in cloying pillow talk as they order in room service for breakfast, laughing while feeding each other bits of sugary pastries and assorted berries?
No matter how much he wants that, not just now, but for the rest of his life — it’s merely a wishful thought. It’d be absolute heresy even to consider the possibility that Seb could ever reciprocate his sorry feelings. Whatever they have between them isn’t a fairy-tale love story — but rather another tragedy written by the cruel hands of fate.
Charles runs a hand over his neck, fingers ghosting over his scorching skin. His worst nightmare has now just become his reality — and he doesn’t know what to fucking do or how to accept it.
He’s lying here — alone in a hotel room that isn’t even his, with Seb no longer as his teammate and with the chances looking more and more likely that they’ll drift apart. Just strangers who were once teammates, maybe even something more.
Fate is brutally laughing at him, at the situation it’s placed him in — and Charles wishes he could tear it apart, rip it to shreds, do something if it meant that he could remain with Seb for the rest of time, and not have to part ever again.
Anger and helplessness well up in him as hot liquid leaks from his eyes and stains the pillow case — just why does the universe want to pull them apart so fucking badly? Were their existences not enough? Why bring Ferrari into it, make them publicly choose between him and Seb — and humiliate the love of his life, only to toss him to the curb as if he were a nobody? Charles wants nothing more than destruction, watching the world burn as he torches it to ashes.
“Mmmph.”
Charles’ eyes fly wide open — his fury momentarily forgotten at the sudden sound. From what he’s gathered, there should be no one else in the room but him — and he definitely didn’t say anything just now.
It can’t be.
He slowly turns his head toward the source of the noise — and he chokes when he witnesses the sight in front of him.
It’s Seb — completely cocooned in their giant blanket, mumbling incoherent sentences while rocking back and forth from his little ball on the far right side of the king-size mattress. Charles holds his breath as Seb roly-polys over towards where he is, wings gently heaving up and down while he quietly snores — his sleep entirely undisturbed.
He somehow manages to roll right on top of Charles’ body, snuggling right up against his chest with a satisfied puff. Charles instinctively reaches out to steady the angel above him, wrapping his arms and tail around so as not to disturb any of his precious sleep — not when he’s so beautiful like this, all peaceful and ethereal. Not when Charles is afraid that this is all just a dream — easily shattered if he moves a muscle even slightly.
He didn’t leave, Charles thinks, a single tear dripping down his face as he gently thumbs at Seb’s cheek — unsure if his eyes are playing cruel tricks on him. Seb’s skin is cool against the heat of his finger, indicating that he’s here, existing in the same plane and very much real. He’s still here.
Seb shifts in his embrace, squirming around as he continues to snore. He presses himself even closer against the warmth of the devil, subconsciously smiling at the soothing heat radiating from his body. Feathered wings drape over them like a makeshift blanket, warm and encompassing — as if he somehow sensed Charles’ distress even while resting, his own way of letting him know that everything is okay.
Charles holds him tighter, willing his heart to stay quiet — to not wake Seb from what looks like a very tranquil dream. But it thumps around wildly, unable to hold itself back in the presence of the man who possesses it — wanting to express every bit of relief and happiness spilling out of it with every beat.
There’s so much he wants to say and tell Seb — renewed with the confidence to confess his feelings with this second chance gifted to him. But Charles is sure they have all the time in the world now — not racing against the clock or destiny when they eventually wake up from their slumber again, where they can talk over whipped cream and strawberry waffles.
He settles for pressing a chaste kiss against Seb’s forehead instead, telling him all he wants to say without a single word as his horns meet soft curls — the single touch filled with love, tenderness, and everything in between.
Thank you for letting him stay.
Charles doesn’t know who’s out there — God, the Devil, or someone else entirely. But he finds himself praying for the first time in his life, praying to whoever is listening as he holds the entirety of the world in his arms, warm and still yet to wake.
Because now, I won’t ever let him go.
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milimeters-morales · 1 year
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Peter: im not arguing with someone who’s feet don’t reach the ground when they sit in a chair
Miles, calling Jake: okay enjoy being run over and stuck in a cast for a month
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solitarysurvival · 1 year
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i just think that given the opportunity to be completely unhinged there are some killers that jake would not think twice about killing. just think there is some violence in the raccoon's heart
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thecoolsquirrel · 2 years
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let me explain,I LOVE the headcanon that Jake has a sister 👏👏
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minilpark · 2 years
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mav and jake bonding over bikes and fixing one up together.
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jeezypetes · 11 months
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The way susanna is so horrifically (racistly) abused and neglected by the narrative and by king himself… and yet she’s the only one who gets a happy ending…. Its so lame and too little too late and yet…. I crey every time
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