Jet-Star | roleplay account

Jet-Star RP run by an adult. //still new-ish to this. pls be nice. On tumblr as @/The-Jet-Star

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

*𝐺𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝘩 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒*
♤ Jet-Star / Jet / Star
♤ he/they
♤ adult
♤ read below
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[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

Clap with an exterminator that went all Costa Rica.

//going on an indefinite hiatus. idk when/if I’ll continue role playing. thanks to the people I’ve met. you are all awesome. bye bye.

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

“Where’s my jar of preserves?” Jet looks around the kitchen for a half-empty jar he hasn’t seen in a few weeks.

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ “Yeah. No. I keep seeing The Witch. Dunno what it means.” He grabs the tool and starts unscrewing the crank shaft on the bike in front of him. “Wish she’d talk to me.”

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

Is idly twirling a screwdriver in his hand until it falls into the sand and stares at it instead of picking it up.

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

Ready to burn it all to the ground.

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ … aching.” Although, they did get the good painkillers. He carefully pats his pockets to make sure he didn’t lose them.

When they arrive home, he quickly shuts off his bike and pulls the helmet off, wincing when he bumps his already hurt nose and it starts bleeding again.

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ He shakes his head with a smile and puts his helmet on, following Kobra the rest of the way to the diner, making sure to only glance behind him and not stay staring at the dust they’re kicking up.

“You’re gonna be missing it a while longer. I already feel my muscles …

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ … riding bitch today,” he chuckles. Though he wouldn’t mind. Being pressed against Kobra is always nice. Even if his driving skills scare him sometimes.

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ He wishes Kobra didn’t have the helmet on so he could run his fingers through his hair and comfort him. Instead he gives his hand a squeeze before picking up the bike and trying to start it. It doesn’t.

“Fuck.” He tries again and it roars to life. “Looks like I won’t be …

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ … with the back of his hand and leans into Kobra’s shoulder.

“It looks worse than it is. M’fine. Promise.” They need to get going. If the Dracs see they’ve stopped the be in a lot of trouble. “Help me up?”

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ Jet pulls off his helmet because he needs to fucking /breathe/ and he realizes that, yes, he did hit his nose against the fucking helmet, and yes, it’s bleeding.

“M’fine,” he mutters. He’s kinda pissed that he was dumb enough not to look where he was going. He wipes his nose …

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ … “Thank fuck for helmets.”

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ … rolling a few times before stopping with a groan and sitting up. “Fucking ow,” he mutters out, unsure if Kobra can even still hear him.

The sand in his wounds stings like hell, and he’s sure as hell he’s got some other shit hurting somewhere in his body. …

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ … about is the wound in Kobra’s leg.

His voice is staticky in Kobra’s ear when he can finally get in the right mindset to talk to him. “How’s your leg? Do we need to stop?”

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ He keeps shooting blindly behind them, keeping his eye on the prize as the bikes come into view.

He watches Kobra get onto his and start it before doing the same with his own. They’re speeding off and he knows he should still be shooting behind them, but all he can think …

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ … them or down other streets. He’s not going to question it. They just need to lose a few and high tail it to their bikes.

[Jet-Star | roleplay account @The_Jet_Star]

@KOBRA__KID_ … escaped worse, granted he wasn’t injured those other times.

He finds an opening and pulls Kobra along with him, blindly shooting behind them as he turns a corner, half expecting more dracs ahead of them. They’re lucky, though, all the dracs seemed to have been behind …