#Jason Dilaurentis fanfic
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• AUBSON🎶 • SHIPS OF TGWP •
Season One
Chapter 1 - I'm Still Here
Chapter 2 - The Jenna Thing
Chapter 3 - To Kill a Mocking Girl
Chapter 4 - Can You Hear Me Now?
Chapter 5 - Reality Bites Me
Chapter 6 - There's No Place Like Homecoming
Chapter 7 - The Homecoming Hangover
Chapter 8 - Please, Do Talk About Me When I'm Gone
Chapter 9 - The Perfect Storm
Chapter 10 - Keep Your Friends Close
Chapter 11 - Moments Later
Chapter 12 - Salt Meets Wound
Chapter 13 - Know Your Frenemies
Chapter 14 - Careful What U Wish 4
Chapter 15 - If at First You Don't, Succeed, Lie, Lie Again
Chapter 16 - Je Suis Une Amie
Chapter 17 - The New Normal
Chapter 18 - The Badass Seed
Chapter 19 - A Person of Interest
Chapter 20 - Someone to Watch Over Me
Chapter 21 - Monsters in the End
Chapter 22 - For Whom the Bell Tolls
Season Two
Chapter 23 - It's Alive
Chapter 24 - The Goodbye Look
Chapter 25 - My Name Is Trouble
Chapter 26 - Blind Dates
Chapter 27 - The Devil You Know
Chapter 28 - Never Letting Go
Chapter 29 - Surface Tension
Chapter 30 - Save the Date
Chapter 31 - Surface Tension
Chapter 32 - Save the Date
Chapter 33 - Picture This
Chapter 34 - Touched by an 'A'-ngel
Chapter 35 - I Must Confess
Chapter 36 - Over My Dead Body
Chapter 37 - The First Secret
Chapter 38 - Through Many Dangers, Toils, and Snares
Chapter 39 - A Hot Piece of A
Chapter 40 - Let the Water Hold Me Down
Chapter 41 - Blond Leading the Blind
Chapter 42 - A Kiss Before Lying
Chapter 43 - The Naked Truth
Chapter 44 - CTRL:A
Chapter 45 - Breaking the Code
Chapter 46 - Father Knows Best
Chapter 47 - Eye of the Beholder
Chapter 48 - If These Dolls Could Talk
Chapter 49 - unmAsked
Season Three
Chapter 50 - It Happened 'That Night'
Chapter 51 - Blood Is the New Black
Chapter 52 - Kingdom of the Blind
Chapter 53 - Birds of a Feather
Chapter 54 - That Girl Is Poison
Chapter 55 - The Remains of the 'A'
Chapter 56 - Crazy
Chapter 57 - Stolen Kisses
Chapter 58 - The Kahn Game
Chapter 59 - What Lies Beneath
Chapter 60 - Single Fright Female
Chapter 61 - The Lady Killer
Chapter 62 - This Is a Dark Ride
Chapter 63 - She's Better Now
Chapter 64 - Mona-Mania
Chapter 65 - Misery Loves Company
Chapter 66 - Out of the Frying Pan, Into the Inferno
Chapter 67 - Dead to Me
Chapter 68 - What Becomes of the Broken-Hearted
Chapter 69 - Hot Water
Chapter 70 - Out of Sight, Out of Mind
Chapter 71 - Will the Circle Be Unbroken?
Chapter 72 - I'm Your Puppet
Chapter 73 - A Dangerous gAme
Season Four
Chapter 74 - A Is for A-l-i-v-e
Chapter 75 - Turn of the Shoe
Chapter 76 - Cat's Cradle
Chapter 77 - Face Time
Chapter 78 - Gamma Zeta Die!
Chapter 79 - Under the Gun
Chapter 80 - Crash and Burn, Girl!
Chapter 81 - The Guilty Girl's Handbook
Chapter 82 - Into the Deep
Chapter 83 - The Mirror Has Three Faces
Chapter 84 - Bring Down the Hoe
Chapter 85 - Now You See Me, Now You Don't
Chapter 86 - Grave New World
Chapter 87 - Who's in the Box?
Chapter 88 - Love ShAck, Baby
Chapter 89 - Close Encounters
Chapter 90 - Bite Your Tongue
Chapter 91 - Hot for Teacher
Chapter 92 - Shadow Play
Chapter 93 - Free Fall
Chapter 94 - She's Come Undone
Chapter 95 - Cover for Me
Chapter 96 - Unbridled
Chapter 97 - 'A' Is for Answers
Season Five
Chapter 98 - EscApe from New York
Chapter 99 - Whirly Girly
Chapter 100 - Surfing the Aftershocks
Chapter 101 - Thrown from the Ride
Chapter 102 - Miss Me x100
Chapter 103 - Run, Ali, Run
Chapter 104 - The Silence of E. Lamb
Chapter 105 - Scream for Me
Chapter 106 - March of Crimes
Chapter 107 - A Dark Ali
Chapter 108 - No One Here Can Love or Understand Me
Chapter 109 - Taking This One to the Grave
Chapter 110 - How the 'A' Stole Christmas
Chapter 111 - Through a Glass, Darkly
Chapter 112 - Fresh Meat
Chapter 113 - Over a Barrel
Chapter 114 - The Bin of Sin
Chapter 115 - Oh What Hard Luck Stories They All Hand Me
Chapter 116 - Out Damned Spot
Chapter 117 - Pretty Isn't the Point
Chapter 118 - Bloody Hell
Chapter 119 - To Plea or Not to Plea
Chapter 120 - The Melody Lingers On
Chapter 121 - I'm a Good Girl, I Am
Chapter 122 - Welcome to the Dollhouse
Season Six
Chapter 123 - Game On, Charles
Chapter 124 - Songs of Innocence
Chapter 125 - Songs of Experience
Chapter 126 - Don't Look Now
Chapter 127 - She's No Angel
Chapter 128 - No Stone Unturned
Chapter 129 - O Brother, Where Art Thou
Chapter 130 - FrAmed
Chapter 131 - Last Dance
Chapter 132 - Game Over, Charles
Chapter 133 - Of Late I Think of Rosewood
Chapter 134 - Charlotte's Web
Chapter 135 - The Gloves Are On
Chapter 136 - New Guys, New Lies
Chapter 137 - Do Not Disturb
Chapter 138 - Where Somebody Waits for Me
Chapter 139 - We've All Got Baggage
Chapter 140 - Burn This
Chapter 141 - Did You Miss Me?
Chapter 142 - Hush, Hush, Sweet Liars
Season Seven
Chapter 143 - Tick-Tock, Bitches
Chapter 144 - Bedlam
Chapter 145 - The Talented Mr. Rollins
Chapter 146 - Hit and Run, Run, Run
Chapter 147 - Along Comes Mary
Chapter 148 - Wanted: Dead or Alive
Chapter 149 - Original G'A'ngsters
Chapter 150 - Exes and OMGs
Chapter 151 - The Wrath of Kahn
Chapter 152 - The DArkest Knight
Chapter 153 - Playtime
Chapter 154 - These Boots Were Made for Stalking
Chapter 155 - Hold Your Piece
Chapter 156 - Power Play
Chapter 157 - In the Eye Abides the Heart
Chapter 158 - The Gloves That Rocks the Cradle
Chapter 159 - Driving Miss Crazy
Chapter 160 - Choose or Lose
Chapter 161 - Farewell, My Lovely
Chapter 162 - Till DeAth Do Us Part
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Drunken Kisses (angst-ish)
SUMMARY: You, Spencer and Jason had given a bracelet to the police you thought would help link Garret to Alison’s murder the previous day. Today you heard from Spencer that the blood on the bracelet wasn’t Garret’s and his name was cleared. You had a little school girl crush on him back when Ali was alive, not that he even knew you existed. But after Ali went missing, his family left Rosewood. Now that he was back, he was a completely different person and you found yourself falling even harder. You guys have gotten fairly close since he’s been back, but nothing ever came of it.
WARNINGS: age gap, drunk driving, mentions of murder, angst, etc.
Jason DiLaurentis x GN!reader
The bell signaling it was the end of the day rang, and you and Spencer were walking out of AP History together. You and the other liars were all best friends, but Spencer was really the one who got you the best. That’s why you could tell something was up with her, the way her lips had been frozen in a straight line the entire day.
“Spence, what’s on your mind?” You asked, having wondered that question all day.
Spencer sighed, “I just feel horrible, I was the one who told Jason about the bracelet and now Garrett is out of prison because of it. I should’ve never dragged him into this.” Spencer explained sadly.
“Hey, this is not your fault. Okay? You had no idea that bracelet would free Garrett. You were just trying to help.” You assured her. You knew Spencer wasn’t in the blame for this, you just hoped she would see that too.
“Yeah, but all I ended up doing ruining things.” Spencer mumbled, her lips forming into a small frown. You put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
As you walked out of the school you saw Jason running around the block. You noticed the way his hair stuck to his forehead from sweating. You couldn’t but notice how good he looked.
“Jason.” Spencer called out. She walked over to him and you followed closely behind her.
“Hey.” He greeted the both of you, “What’s up?”
“I, uh, heard you were gonna be on the basketball courts.” Spencer stated, pointing in the direction they were in.
“Yeah, I was.” He informed, “Pulled myself out of the game.”
“Why?” You asked softly.
“Figured I’d hurt less people running around the block.” He clarified. You looked at him sympathetically. You didn’t exactly have any words that could comfort him in a moment like this, but you would try your best to let him know you were there for him.
“Right. Well that answers my next question.” Spencer says, looking down at her feet.
“Which was?”
“Are you okay?” Spencer asks, her voice genuine. Jason doesn’t say anything, he just looks down at the ground in disappointment.
“I’m so sorry I dragged you into this.” Spencer apologizes, the guilt written all over her face.
“It’s not your fault, Spencer.” He assures, “You didn’t make me walk into that police station.”
“I know, but I thought that—”
“I know. That this piece of jewelry would have ended this. But it didn’t, alright?” He interjected, “Now, instead of being the big hero, I’m back to being the big screw-up.”
“Jason, nobody thinks that.” At least, you didn’t think that. The one thing he never gave up on was trying to find out what happened to his sister, and you admired him for that. You wished he could see what you did sometimes.
“Really? Maybe I should let you pick my father up from the airport.” He objected, his voice filled with frustration. You looked at him sadly, you felt guilty for not being of more help but you knew there wasn’t anything you could do.
“Do your parents think that Garrett is still gulity?” Spencer wondered, “Or do they think that now it’s somebody else?”
“I don’t know what they think. Never have.” He uttered.
“Well what do you think?” You asked.
“I think that I’m done looking for answers around here, that’s what I think. I’m not a detective, and I’m not a lawyer.” He sighed, rubbing his temple.
“Hey, we, uh, met Cece Drake this morning.” Spencer revealed, trying to change the subject. You bit the inside of your cheek, trying to swallow back the emotions you felt coming up from your chest. You knew Cece was his ex and the conversation you’d had with her at the grill made it seem like she was still interested in him. And you wouldn’t blame him if he ever went back to her, she was gorgeous. And it wasn’t like you had a chance with him anyways.
“Did you know that she’s back in town?” Spencer questioned.
“I heard.” Jason nodded his head, looking unphased by the information.
“We didn’t even know that she and Ali were friends.” Spencer explained, “She said that you guys spent an intense summer together.” You could only imagine what she had meant by ‘intense’ and you didn’t really like the idea of it.
“Everything with Cece’s intense.” Jason told them.
“Did it end on a bad note?” Spencer pried.
Jason’s answer was vague, “You could say that.” He muttered. This was a converstaion you chose to stay out of. You knew you were a good liar, but lying to Jason was different. It wasn’t as easy as lying to your family or even your friends. Somehow he always saw right through you, like you were a book waiting to be opened.
“Look, I got to, uh, get home and take a shower.” He said, “I’m gonna be late for his plane.”
“Okay.” Spencer mumbled.
“Bye Jason.” You spoke one last time before he walked away. He sent you a half-hearted smile before continuing his run back down the block.
You and Spencer decided you both desperately needed something to eat, so you went to a little cafe just a block away from the school. You talked for a little about everything going on, and then shortly after Hanna met up with you guys.
“You can’t just block a court order in an afternoon. She needs time.” Spencer said on the phone, but hung up as soon as she saw Hanna walking over to the table.
“But she’ll do it?” Hanna asked, worriedly.
“She’s gonna try.” Spencer promised.
“Try?” Hanna quaked.
“It’s my mom. With her a try is as good as a win.” Spencer assured her.
“Did Aria get in to see Mona?” Spencer asked the blonde.
“I haven’t heard anything yet.” Hanna shrugged. You saw Hanna look over behind your shoulder. You turned your head to see Jason and Mr. DiLaurentis getting out of the car.
“When did Alison’s father get back to Rosewood?” Hanna questioned.
“Today.” You responded, “Do you want me to talk to him?” You asked. Hanna had previously told you about the incident with her and Mr. DiLaurentis. Hanna had told Ali’s mom that she was still alive. Hanna had claimed she saw Alison one day and then she showed up dead the next, making Mr. DiLaurentis completely go off on Hanna.
“Well, maybe you should, Han.” You said, “You’re believing everything that Wilden says. Why don’t you find out yourself?” Now that Garrett was free, Hanna was suspect runner up. Wilden had claimed the blood found on Alison’s bracelet was the same blood type as Hanna’s.
“Cause I can’t.” She objected, “And you know what. You’re right, Spence. Your moms on it so I have nothing to worry about.”
You, Hanna and Spencer sat in silence for a while, until Hanna saw Mr. DiLaurentis coming back out of the building he had previously gone in to. You watched as she made up her mind, she walked over to Mr. DiLaurentis and began a conversation.
You bit at the straw of your drink, anticipating the outcome. “This can go one way… or it can go the complete opposite.” You mumbled, looking to your friend worriedly. Luckily, no scene broke out, Mr. DiLaurentis just got in his car and drove off. You sighed, sinking back into your chair.
It was officially late outside and you and Spencer needed a sleep over. With everything going on, all you wanted to do was cuddle up in bed and watch some sort of romantic film to ease your minds. The car ride was silent as you leaned your head against the cool window. You snapped out of your short state of peace as a car reved it’s engine behind you, you looked through the back window, only for the car to speed right past you, blaring music on full volume. You couldn’t help but notice the side of the car said, “DiLaurentis.”
“Jason.” You said aloud. You and Spencer looked to each other in panic just as the sound of a crash rang through your ears, “Oh my god!” You gasped. Spencer sped up, pulling up behind him. You rushed out of the car as fast as your feet would take you and you looked at him through the open window. He looked miserable.
You open the car door, assessing him for any injuries,”Jase, are you okay?” You ask worriedly. He didn’t say anything, he looked completely dissociated, “Are you drunk?” You questioned. Again, he said nothing. He attempted to get out of the car but you pushed him by his chest so he was back in the drivers seat.
“Stop it! The police, are gonna be here any minute, okay?” You scolded.
“Maybe they’ll lock me up with Garrett. Finally get some justice.” He muttered, angrily.
You sighed frustratedly, “Just move over.” You said.
“What—”
“Jason, just move over!” You snapped.
He was taken back for a moment, “Why?” He asked.
“Because this never happened.” You spoke softly this time. He finally obliged, moving over to the passengers seat. You were about to get in the driver’s seat when Spencer grabbed your arm.
“You don’t have to be the one to do it, it’s my fault he’s in this place anyways.” Spencer said, feeling bad for her friend cleaning up her mess.
“Spence, none of this is your fault. You didn’t ask for any of this. I’ll get him home. Besides, you need to get your own car out of here.” You said, assuring her it was okay.
She pulled you into a hug, “Thank you.” She said, before rushing over to her car and leaving the scene. You sighed, getting into the driver’s seat. You knew you couldn’t take him to his house, you knew that would just give his father another reason to jump down his throat, so you decided to take him to your house. Your family wouldn’t be home so it was the safest option for him.
When you got home, you managed to get Jason out of the car. He was stumbling all over the place, he clearly had drank more than needed. He stopped, and sat down on your porch, leaning his head against the wall. You looked at him simpathetically as you sat down next to him.
“Why the hell would you do that?” You fumed. You understood he was hurting but the way he basically stepped into the arms of death scared the hell out of you.
He turned to face you with a glare, “Do what? Give up? You know what, I’m tired of everyone treating me like I’m clueless.” He snapped back. He was angry, you got that loud and clear. He tried standing up but you grabbed ahold of his arm, pulling him back down.
“Well you’re acting like you are! Jason, I don’t even think you realize how stupid you were tonight. You could’ve died! You scared the absolute hell out of me!” You scolded him. Even if you weren’t together, you wouldn’t want to lose him either way. You considered him one of your best friends.
“God, you sound like my mother.” He muttered, rolling his eyes at you, “You know what? I don’t need your help. I don’t even know why your making a big deal out of this anyways.”
“Because I care about you!” You snapped, standing up from your spot abruptly. His eyes softened at your words. He didn’t understand how you could care about him, so he questioned it.
“Well you shouldn’t. I’m not worth it. My dads made that perfectly clear that he lost the wrong kid.” He sighed, putting his head in his hands.
“Jason, don’t listen to your dad. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about, okay?” You said softly this time, sitting back down next to him, “If anything, he’s the one who’s not worth it. Jason, your a great person. You care about people, whether you like to admit it or not. And you’re smart and patient and you keep putting everyone else before yourself. Do you even realize how much you’ve done for me? After everything that happened with Mona and my family, you were always the one who was there for me. I don’t think I would be where I’m at now if I didn’t have you in my life. So don’t say it should’ve been you and not Ali because I don’t think I would ever recover from that. You deserved to have a better father, but he doesn’t deserve a son like you.” You may have went a little overboard, but you needed him to know that you cared.
Jason didn’t say anything, he just looked completely surprised at your words. Nobody has ever said anything like that to him before, and hearing it come from you was something else entirely. He stared at you with a million emotions running through his eyes. Maybe that was why he couldn’t stop himself from what happened next.
Before you knew it his lips were on yours. It was a hungry kiss, desperate for something he’d been longing for forever. His hands were on your face, pulling you as close as he possibly could. You could taste the alcohol from his mouth, reminding you he was still drunk. You pulled away from the kiss hesitantly and he moved closer to you, not wanting the moment to end.
“Jason, you’re drunk.” You reminded him. As much as you’ve been waiting for that to happen, it wasn’t the right time.
“So?” He breathed out.
“So, you’ll probably regret this in the morning.” You sighed, feeling guilty. You felt like you had taken advantage of him in his drunken state.
“How could I ever regret you?” He questioned, his eyes not leaving you for even a second.
You stood up from the porch, “It’s late and you need lots of sleep and lots of water and in the morning your definitely going to need lots of asprin.” You remarked, brushing off the little bit of sediment from your pants.
You took the key from your pocket and opened the door, Jason stumbled in shortly after. You had absolutely no idea how you were going to him up the stairs. You let him put his arm around your waist, minimizing the amount of times he stumbled up the stairs.
You took him to your room, setting him on your bed. You could see how exhausted and disappointed in himself he looked. He let himself slip up, he had been sober for so long and all he could think was that this was another thing he screwed up.
You could see the tears in his eyes, the ones he wouldn’t let fall. You pushed the hair that was sticking to his forehead away from his face, letting your hand linger on his cheek for a moment, “Everyone falls off eventually, Jason.” You spoke softly, “But you’ll get back on, okay?” You asssured him. He nodded his head.
You slipped your hands in his jacket, helping him pull it off. He then took his shoes off and both fortunately and unfortunately for you, he took his shirt off next. You understood, he was clearly sweaty and overheated from the accident, not to mention the alcohol on top of it. After getting situated, he pratically collapsed on your pillow.
“If you need anything let me know.” You speak in a hushed tone. You just reach the door when he calls out for you.
“Actually, I do need something.” He said.
“Yeah, of course. What can I get you?” You asked.
“Can you stay?” He asked, unhesitantly. You looked into his eyes for any signs of alterier motive, but saw nothing, just the desperate need to not be alone. You thought about it for a moment; for one you knew it wasn’t the best idea, but you also wanted to be able to check on him in the middle of the night.
“Okay.” You say, walking over to him slowly. You pull yourself under the covers next to him, not exactly close but you weren’t exactly a mile away from him either. He fell asleep super fast, the exhaustion taking over him quickly. You turn away, facing the door, trying to fall asleep. Just as you feel sleep creeping on you, you feel arms snake around your body, and legs tangling with your own. You had to admit, you’ve never felt more comfortable then you do now.
It was around 5:00 in the morning and you had expected Jason to be gone. You assumed he would’ve regret what happened and left to spare your feelings, but he didn’t. Instead he was still right next to you, arms wrapped around you tightly with his head pressed against the back of your neck. You squirm in his grasp, trying to free yourself to avoid any awkwardness when he wakes up, but his hold is too strong. Luckily, he subconciously loosens his hold as you manage to carefully get up.
When you stood, you saw him bury his face into your pillow, making you smile. You walk downstairs quietly and enter the kitchen, getting yourself a glass of water. You head over to the couch and grab a book you hadn’t finished reading and open it. You decided to kill some time while you waited for him to wake up.
After a while you heard the creak of the stairs, indicating someone was walking down them. You look over and see Jason walking down while he rubs the sleep from his eyes.
“Hey.” You call out softly. He looks over and sees you sitting on the couch with a book in your hands. His first thought was that he definitely wouldn’t mind waking up to seeing you like that everday if he could.
He walks over and sits next to you. From the awkward look you were giving him, he guessed you were wondering if he remembered anything from last night. He could lie and say he didn’t and things would go back to the way they were, or he could tell the truth and potentially ruin everything you guys had. He was internally debating on which option to pick.
But before he could say anyting, you had already picked for him, “You remember last night, don’t you?” You said as more of a fact that a question.
He looked at you with a defeated look, “Yeah.” He sighed. You took that as a sign he had regret what happened, and you suddenly felt really awkward.
“Look, we can forget that this happened. I know you probably regret what happened—”
“Is that what you think?” He interjects. You were taken back, you hadn’t expected that to be his reaction.
“I mean, yeah.” You say. You were almost positive he had regret last night, so when he kissed you. Again. You were suprised to say the least. He took the book from your hands, tossing it onto the table. He put one of his hands on your stomach, pushing you down so that you were lying down. He hovered over you, though his lips never left yours.
“Does it look like I regret anything that happened last night?” He asked, his voice lower than before, making you shiver. You shook your head slowly, keeping your eyes on him the entire time he spoke to you.
“Well, maybe you need to do some rethinking then.” He spoke, before placing his lips back on yours.
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listen…. LISTENNNNN…. i thought my fanfic days were behind me. i really did. it’s been almost six months since i last wrote one i actually gave a shit about. but... butttttttttt… you guys YOU PULL ME BACK IN!!! YOU ALWAYS PULL ME BACK IN!!!! so as of officially…. my requests are back open *i stare at the ground, i shake my head, i die.*
… p.s. i will not be responding to any old requests bc most of them are 6+ months old. so please, fill up that inbox. ;) & if you want secondary parts to old series, please let me know!
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Pretty Little Liars (TV 2010)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Jason DiLaurentis/Spencer Hastings
Characters: Jason DiLaurentis, Spencer Hastings
Additional Tags: Introspection, Half-Sibling Incest, Self-Hatred, One-Sided Attraction, Pining
Summary:
Hidden in the cover of darkness, Jason watches his sister.
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THE FIRST 5 PARTS OF ASTORIA ARE UP!
#wattpadstories#update#ASTORIA#pll#pretty little liars#fanfiction#pll fanfic#pretty little liars fanfiction#jason dilaurentis#jason dilaurentis x oc
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this is a random question but do you have any opinions in particular about jason dilaurentis' relationship to his sisters? i ask because like pll is so selective about which predatory characters it actually validates are preying on the girls and i feel like jason kind of sits in the middle of the scale between like ian and wren in that there are hints toward certain things with him but i don't remember them ever really getting into it
[cw incest, sa]
jason is so fucked up it's funny. the guy sure has sisters and he sure likes to kiss them...
yeah i actually really like his character, though i think the show was never quite sure what they wanted to do with him, and never embraced his full potential. there are some clear hints that he participated in some kind of abuse against alison, perhaps by facilitating acess to her. this is heavily implied in the flashback scene at spencer's house, when ali says jason's friends had come over and that there were "not enough locks" im her bedroom door (she confirms she was the only girl in the house). alison is visibly shaken in that scene, and the way she looks at her own reflection in spencer's kitchen is heartbreaking. despite her tough girl exterior, she's completely vulnerable.
but the show of course never gets into the specifics, and i'm really not happy with how later seasons avoid the inplications set up in the early seasons. but i guess you know that already, since i complain about it all the time.
jason/charlotte is really compelling to me as well, though i know it plays the tired and transphobic trope of "trans woman who lies and deceives her lovers". but i really like charlotte, and my biggest issue with that subplot is that her feelings weren't given the attention she deserved. i think it's interesting that jason would be strongly drawn to charlotte without quite understanding why -- they're literally identical twins! they're genetically the same! and as charlotte transitioned, she became very very similar to alison... the layers are just incredible, i live for stuff like this.
and of course he also kissed melissa, they almost dated. i think he should've kissed spencer as well, instead of aria (he should only ever get involved with his sisters, the dilaurentis/hastings ARE the dollangangers of pll).
but is jason good or bad or morally gray? i'm not sure, i think the writing is too inconsistent, but personally i think he did some heinous things when he was young. the dilaurentis family is extremely dysfunctional, and jason suffered a horrible trauma. not only did his parents take his twin away from him, they lied and told him he made his twin up and charles was his imaginary friend (i love this show). jason, charlotte and alison are all traumatized and they all do horrible things, but i think they're also all sympathetic. i just wish the show had embraced jason's issues more openly, and actually explored what he did to alison and the damage he caused (not only to her, he actively participated in that little pedophilic stalker club).
so i think he's a creep, but an interesting one, and certainly not a monster. i wish the show had developed his relationship with his sisters more strongly, especially with charlotte. in fact, his story with charlotte could be a whole book on its own (is there good fanfic of this?). also, i love the casting (not the first jason, what was that lol) because he looks so much like alison and charlotte, but also like spencer and melissa.
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Recomendando Fanfics
Fanfic abandonado y con potencial desperdiciado, de por si hay poco de Pretty Little Liars en general, menos en español.
Lo poco escrito esta muy bueno, una gran idea que se dejo de lado, yo no puedo hablar de hacer fanfics largos pero digo que si no piensas actualizar podrías de alguna forma pasar tu idea y que alguien se base en ella para hacer otra cosa, pero como no soy autora mejor no opino.
El principal interés amoroso es Jason DiLaurentis y poco mas se puede decir, aunque hace mucho no publiquen espero que alguien lo lea, se inspire y decida empezar a escribir un fanfic de esta serie.
Pronto les traeré un fanfic de PLL completo.
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Never Meant
Anon, I’m sorry this is so late but this one is for you!
Ship- Jason DiLaurentis x Reader
I’m afraid you were right, I’ve always been self-involved. I never meant to hurt anyone; every word I say feels wrong.
I’m afraid they were wrong; hell is not a place at all. It’s realizing that I’m truly alone at some point; ‘I’m sorry’ isn’t enough.
With the things Jason had done, he wasn’t expecting people to be forgiving straight away. He wished that he didn’t do all these things and that he wouldn’t be hated by the people he loved but at this point, there was nothing else he could do. The girl he loved couldn’t stand to look at him. (Y/N) was the stone that broke the camel’s back and when she broke up with him, he realised all of his wrong-doings. He came to realise how self-involved he could be and how much his words could hurt people without him realising it. It reached the point where his constant apologies wouldn’t work.
I never meant to hurt anyone.
It’s getting bad again; I don’t know the person I’ve become. I never meant to hurt anyone, treading water with my stomach in knots.
Jason did try to get (Y/N) back after their breakup. His stomach was completely knotted and he felt as if he was trying to tread water, but he only ended up drowning. She completely refused him and it forced him to look in the mirror at the man he had become. He absolutely hated the person he had become. He didn’t want to hurt anyone but his actions had even more severe consequences than he ever expected, and now he felt worse than ever.
It’s getting bad again. God, I’m starting to lose my head. Biting my nails to the skin, at some point you’ve gotta stop letting me in.
I always end up hurting everyone, always end up hurting everyone.
I never meant to hurt anyone.
Jason was a mess. His nails were all bitten down to the cuticle, his head was screaming and his body was slowly getting ready to give up. Even though he wanted nothing more than for his girlfriend and his friends to just come back to him, he was thankful that they weren’t there. He was in too much of a bad place for them to feel safe around him; he didn’t feel safe around himself.
He never wanted to hurt anybody but he always ended up doing so. No matter how hard he tried not to, something always went wrong and the people around him would leave because he had damaged them too much. Now, they had reached the breaking point. He couldn’t hurt them anymore.
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Merry Marry - Jason DiLaurentis
An Advent Calendar of Fics!
Pairing: Jason DiLaurentis x Reader
Synopsis: The reader and Jason’s first Christmas together as a married couple.
Word Count: 1,024
“Are you sure you’re going to be happy tomorrow? I mean, without your family,” you asked, tilting your head up to look at Jason. He positioned his pillow behind his head, and looked down at you.
“Are you kidding? I’m more excited than I’ve ever been about tomorrow because they aren’t here. Anyways, you’re my family now.” You smiled and touched his cheek, pulling him in for a sweet kiss.
“This will be our first Christmas as a married couple.”
“I know. That’s why it’s going to be so amazing.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah, I’m pulling out all the stops.” You laughed and pulled out of his arms, snuggling your pillow instead.
“Guarantee you that my present is better than yours.” Jason cocked his eyebrow and shook his head.
“Doubt it.”
“You’ll just have to wait until tomorrow morning,” you said, closing your eyes. Jason laughed and kissed your forehead. “I’m gonna kick your ass at Christmas.”
“Punk.”
The next morning, you woke up before Jason, and walked out into the living room. The tree was lit, and the sun was just beginning to rise, making it glow on the floor of your apartment. You made coffee, and the smell of it must have woken Jason up. He stumbled into the kitchen, glasses hanging off of his nose.
“Morning,” he said groggily.
“Merry Christmas.”
“Merry Christmas,” he said, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing you. “Ready to open presents?”
“I am,” you said with a smile. You handed him his mug of coffee and walked over to the tree. You sat down on the floor, and Jason sat across from you.
“So I got you a couple of small things, too. But I’ll leave the best present for last.”
“Ooh, I did, too.” You reached under the tree and handed him a blue and white wrapped present.
“You should go first,” he said.
“Shut up.” Jason glanced up at you with a smile and you laughed. He tore open his present, and found a framed picture of the two of you on your wedding night. “I thought you could put it in your office. Every other place you go already has a picture-”
“I love it,” he said, smiling up at you. You smiled back and he kissed you. “Thank you. Now it’s your turn.” He reached under the tree and handed you a red present. You opened it and found a blue sweater that you had liked in the department store a month ago.
“You remembered.”
“I may have bought it the next day.” You laughed and held it up to yourself.
“Thanks, babe.”
“You’re welcome.” You went on opening presents, and you each got an assortment. Jason got a few new shirts, a cookbook he wanted, and a new waffle iron. You got a dress, a pair of earrings, new boots, and a guitar.
“You’re telling me you have something more to give me?” you asked, looking at him in confusion as he reached under the tree again.
“Yes, I told you I was gonna beat you at Christmas.” You snorted and he handed you the tiny box. You smiled and looked down at it.
“You know you can’t propose to someone once you’re already married to them?” He laughed and nodded.
“Yeah, I got that.” You laughed and opened the purple present. Inside you found a ring box, and inside was a thin band covered in tiny diamonds. You smiled and looked at him shock.
“Jason.”
“It goes with your wedding band,” he said, taking your hand. He slid the ring on, and it paired perfectly with the one that you already wore. “And the inside is engraved with the year.”
“I love it,” you said, cupping his cheek, pulling him into kiss you. “I love you. This is amazing.”
“Haha! I told you I would beat you.” You smiled and looked down at the sparkly ring once more. Jason was smiling, and you were sad to take that away from him. Although his gift was incredibly spectacular, you knew yours was better.
“Okay. I have one more thing to give you.”
“Okay.” You reached under the tree and handed him the green present. It wasn’t much bigger than the box he just gave you for the ring, and he looked down at it in confusion. “What is it?”
“Open it.” He smiled and ripped open the package carefully, and when he opened the velvet box, he found an ornament inside.
“Oh, wow,” he said. The ornament was engraved with the year, and it said ‘Our First Christmas.’ “Don’t we already have this, though? Your mom gave us one.”
“Yeah, but this one is a little different. Turn it over.” He turned it over, and his face scrunched up, trying to understand what it was saying.
“What?” Engraved on the back was the saying, ‘Our First Home.’
“Oh, I forgot the most important part.” You jumped up and walked into the kitchen, and came back, handing him an envelope. He opened it, and gasped. Tears were starting to form in his eyes.
“Are you serious?”
“I wanted to tell you so badly-” He cut you off, and hugged you.
“How did you do this?”
“I only had enough for the down payment, and I already co-signed you. Do you know how easy it is to forge your signature?”
“Wait, wait, wait, so it’s ours?”
“Yeah, it’s ours.” He laughed and hugged you again, pulling you into his lap. He was smiling widely and kissed your head a few more times.
“I can’t believe you did all of this.” You shrugged and looked at him happily.
“We get to move in next month.”
“This is literally the greatest thing that I have ever received. Thank you so much.”
“You’re welcome.”
“You kicked my ass.”
“Yeah I did!” you said, punching the air. He laughed and looked down at the papers in his hands. He pulled you back into his lap and kissed you.
“I’m so glad I married you.”
“I’m glad I said yes. Although, I expect more of those rings in the future.”
“You’ve got it. Merry Christmas.”
“Merry Christmas, baby.”
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Welcome to The Dollhouse
Pairing: Jason Dilaurentis x Fem!Reader
Written: June 24th, 2021
Posted: June 24th, 2021
Warning: some swearing.
Word Count: 834
Jason Dilaurentis Masterlist
“What the hell Mona?” You screeched. “You could’ve gotten us killed!”
Moving to lunge at her, Spencer was quick to grab ahold of your wrist.
“Easy, Y/N.” Hannah, hissed. “We all want to take a turn.”
“We could beat the crap out of you.” You snarled, rage overwhelming you.
Jumping back, Mona’s features normal stock expression changed to one of fear. It wan’t long before her face had turned back to a normal one that wasn’t readable.
“Who the hell is read coat, Mona?” You questioned, clenching your teeth as you crossed your arms along your chest.
“I don’t know.” She spat.
Scoffing, you raised an eyebrow. “Bullshit.”
Rolling your eyes, you let out a huff. “I need some air.”
Storming out of Spencers house, you walked in the direction of the barn.
“Y/N?”
Turning on your heel, you felt your stomach flutter. Locking eyes with Jason, you made your way towards him.
“What’re you doing out here?” You questioned, your eyes darting around.
“I could ask you the same thing.” Jason spoke. Without looking at him, you knew his lips would be holding a smirk.
Your lips curled up, as you shook your head.
“I…I needed some air.” You finally spoke, shifting from foot to foot.
“Ah.” He responded nodding his head in understanding. “I get it.”
You hummed in response. “Your turn.”
Letting out a chuckle, he shook his head. “Yard work.”
“Hm.”
“If I don’t do it, nobody else will.” He shrugged before leaning down and yanking a tall weed from the ground.
As he did so, his biceps rippled as his veins popped out. Taking in a sharp breath, the fluttering had returned. It wasn’t long before you felt the heat cascade along your cheeks.
Clearing your throat you averted your gaze, before Jason could catch you staring at him.
Tossing the weed into a pile of others he had already pulled, he took a step towards you. “You okay?”
Glancing into his eyes, you felt frozen. Not trusting your words, you gave him a simple nod.
“You sure?” He pressed, closing more space between you. Reaching up, he tucked a piece of hair behind your ear. It must have fallen in your face while you watched him. Being too engrossed with him, you hadn’t noticed.
“Y-Yeah.” You stuttered. Cringing at your tone, you let out a huff.
Without saying another word, Jason closed the remaining space between you. His hand had begun cradling your jaw, as his chest was nearly touching yours.
Gazing into his eyes, you felt your heart begin beating at a rapid pace. Angling your face upwards, Jason was silently asking for permission. His other hand coming up and cradling your jaw.
Finding yourself at a loss of words, you wanted to know what Jason’s lips felt like against your. You wanted to know if they would be as soft as you had always imagined, yet you found yourself hesitating.
Jason leaned in further allowing him to rest his forehead against yours. The breaths you took, became intertwined with Jason. Your senses became overwhelmed by him.
Squeezing your eyes shut, you turned your head. “W-We shouldn’t.”
“Why not?” Jason questioned, his voice filled with emotion.
“We…We can’t hurt Aria.” You spoke willing yourself to move away from him.
Once you mustered up enough strength, you pulled away putting space between you. Catching your wrist, Jason frowned. His eyebrows furrowed together in confusion.
“Y/N?” Spencer’s voice called from her yard. “Are you okay?”
Yanking your wrist free, you raced back to her yard. “Hi, Spence.”
“There you are!” She exclaimed, relief washing over her. “You had me worried for a moment!”
Shrugging, you smoothed down your shirt. “Yeah…I’m okay.” You frowned.
“You sure?” She questioned placing a comforting arm along your shoulders. “You look like something’s wrong.”
“No!” You shrieked earning a questioning glance from her. “N-No. Nothing’s wrong.” You tried.
Without saying a word, Spencer gave you a simple nod.
—
Groaning, you lulled your head to the side. Reaching up, you attempted to shield your eyes from the bright light above you. Opening your eyes, you were greeted with the sight of your friends.
Turning your head, you were greeted with the same view. Panic began bubbling up inside you. Jolting upward, you gazed around the room. The hair on your arms and neck stood at attention. The feeling of being watched weighted heavily on you. Glancing down, you were covered with a paper thin blanket, while on a metal gurnee.
“Y/N?” Hannah’s voice rang through your ears. “Where are we?”
“I-I don’t know.” You frowned furrowing your eyebrows together in confusion. “The last thing I remember….”
“Was getting into an accident.” Emily finished for you.
Turning to face glance at her, the rest of the girls shared your expression.
The door burst open, revealing a blonde Mona.
“It’s about time you guys showed up.” She spoke in a chirpy voice.
“Welcome to the Dollhouse.”
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~About this blog~
Hello there! I am Moonie! I enjoy writing during my free time! I am still new to writing so please bare with my grammar errors and horrible writings! I appreciate any constructive feedbacks but please be respectful! And feel free to talk to me about anything! Everyone is welcomed here! If you ever need someone to talk to, feel free to chat with me! That's all for now! Thank you! ❣╰(⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)╯❣
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Oneshots:
Unrequited Love (Part 1)
Unrequited Love (Part 2)
Unrequited Love Final Part
Back to you
Precious Arrival
Don’t Leave Me
Secret Crush (Part 1)
<Alice in Borderland>
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Headcanons:
Karube as your boyfriend (Pre-borderland)
Karube as your boyfriend (in borderland)
Karube as your boyfriend in high school
Karube with an insecure s/o
Karube with a s/o that has depression
Oneshots:
Don’t wanna be without you
Forever and always
First Love
<Kuroko no basket>
-Aomine Daiki-
Oneshots:
Siblings
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- Haikyuu
- Free!
- All of us are dead (Netflix)
- Owari no seraph
- Assassination Classroom
- Sweet home (Netflix)
- Fire Force
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( @jessmarianoswife order! )
I SHIP YOU WITH ... jason dilaurentis
𓆩♡𓆪
A/N!
well, looks like you have an excellent
type. i too consider myself somewhat
of a jess mariano lover (i post 30
million fanfics about him). i decided
that you and jason would be cute together
(he is my other loverboy). hope you
enjoy <3 @jessmarianoswife
TROPE!
friends to lovers, best friends
brother
HOW YOU MET!
you've always known jason through
your best friend alison (or rather one
of your best friends). it wasn't that
uncommon for the two of you to butt
heads. considering she tended to
make every situation about herself
and try and tell you how it is. after
a fight with her in her bedroom about
how she didn't like your top, you
went outside.
your typical route home began through
her backyard since your house was just
down the street. that was until you saw
her older brother, jason, sitting on the
porch. there was an unopened beer
bottle by his thigh and his head hung
low, in sadness. you were going to dart
but before you could, you stepped on a
creaky floorboard. catching the blonde's
attention. "who- oh, hi y/n." you glanced
at the beer bottle, a weird look coming
on your face as you stepped infront of
him, to catch a good glimpse.
you knew about his problem. he'd been
in rehab a year back, and ali had been
very persistent to bitch about all his
drinking buddies. "jason, you probably
shouldn't." you muttered which made
him scoff with a glare. "doesn't concern
you, does it?" it didn't take long for you
to turn on your heel and head for the steps.
he jumped up and reached for your arm,
"look... i'm sorry. i didn't mean it.
can we start over?"
WHAT KIND OF BF IS HE!
+ very sweet. he's kind of awkward at
first but it doesn't take long for him to
be a little tougher...
+ your friends took some convincing
when they saw you emerge from his
car in the morning. he was always ali's
older brother to them. nothing more,
nothing less. but to you he was so much
more.
+ very jealous guy, but not possessive
+ he doesn't really know how to be
with your family, not like he's had much
practice
+ jason is the best comforting guy EVER.
he won't hesitate to throw you in his arms
and tell you it's okay. which seems annoying
because, it's not always going to be okay.
BUTTTT he's there, and that's what matters.
+ he'll do anything to get your family
to like him. mow your yard? done. go
help your mom with grocery bags?
he's there! take your brother to a
hockey game? he has tickets ready to go.
+ he's just the best.
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hey guys!
i am currently writing a pll fanfic, here’s a breakdown of what it includes:
- Naomi is two years older than the liars, however she has a been held back two years at school due to her addiction, she comes back to school as the anniversary of Alison DiLaurentis’ disappearance rolls around.
- As Ali’s body is found, this brings back the memories of everything that happened that summer leading up to her murder, including her relationship with Jason.
- Naomi is the younger sister of Wren kingston, creating a bond between her and Spencer Hastings already, which leads to her joining the liars.
- Being a part of a different group during that summer, Naomi has different information from her relationships with Jason, Garrett, Ian and more. The girls start to link the dots and find out what the men in her life are really like.
- There will be some heavy content involved, including discussions of Naomis addiction, and down the line talks of Spencer and Jasons. Additionally, there will be discussions of what the NAT club did, and discussions of how Naomi was affected by this. These chapters will be have very clear warnings.
please check it out if you want! and message me about anything relating to it :))
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I'm gonna say it...
I'm gonna write a pll fanfic for my sanity and i don't care if this fandom is dead lol
Jason & Aria my babies there's not enough of them out there
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Stuck On You
Pairing: Aria x Jason
Summary: Aria can’t get Jason out of her head
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Aria sat on the porch of the DiLaurentis house, picking at her nail polish, the rain soaking through her coat as she thought about what she was about to do. She loved Ezra. She did but ever since Jason has kissed her, she’d been confused. He’d been haunting her every waking moment and now he’d started showing up in her dreams. It was driving her crazy. Pulling her phone from her bag she selected his number, her finger hovering over the call button.
“Aria?”
Her head shot up, eyes landing on Jason getting out of his car. She hadn’t even heard him pull up. It took all of her self-control to stop the smile that threatened to split her face in half at the sight of him. “Jason.” She stood, running a hand over her drenched hair. “What are you doing here?”
Jason frowned, “I could ask you the same thing. It is my house.”
“Oh, right.” Aria fidgeted with the rings on her left hand, eyes fixed on the spot in front of her boots. Jason took a step forward, shutting the car door behind him, “Aria, are you ok?”
“This was a bad idea.” Grasping her phone in both hands, Aria went to leave only to be stopped by Jason grabbing her arm. The look of concern in his eyes made her melt, the tension slipping out of her body. “Aria,” He began gently, manoeuvring her so that she was stood in his arms. “Come on. Tell me what’s wrong. What was a bad idea?”
“Jason I can’t, I’m-”
“Unavailable. You said. That doesn’t explain why you’re here.” Jason scoffed, taking as step back like she had burnt him, his hand gripping at his hair. The spots on her wrists where he had held her ached, longing for his touch.
“Jason…” she looked at him sadly, not wanting to admit out loud the reason that she was really there, afraid of what it would mean. For her. For him. For them. For Ezra.
“Damn it Aria!” He cursed; a sob caught in his throat. “You know how I feel about you and you made your feeling perfectly clear so why are you here?”
“Because I can’t get you out of my head!”
Jason froze, green eyes widening at her words then hardening, “Don’t play with me Aria.” His tone was clipped, harsh, not wanting to give into the hope that sparked in his chest at her words.
“It’s the truth Jason.” Aria stepped forward, ignoring the warning look in his eyes. “Ever since you kissed me you’ve been there, in the back of my mind. Constantly.”
“Aria I…” His words shook, muscles tensed beneath the damp fabric of his shirt like the main love interest in the romance novels that lined her bedroom. She wanted to reach out, to touch the soaked cotton. To feel his chest beneath her fingers, the thrum of his heart, his arms around her waist, lips pressed softly against hers like they had been before. Aria let out a shaky breath, reaching for his hand before she could think of the consequences.
They stood there for what felt like an age, hands touching, the rain soaking them. Aria’s eyes traced a droplet as it made its way down the bridge of his nose, onto his lips. Her lips parted as he reached out a hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, fingers lingering on the gentle curve of her jaw. Aria leaned into his touch, her lips ghosting over his skin as she spoke. “I don’t know what to do Jason. I can’t eat, can’t sleep. I can’t even kiss him without thinking about you.”
“Why are you doing this?”
“I don’t know.”
Jason cupped the side of her face lightly, tilting her head so that her lips hovered beneath his, their breath mingling. “Tell me to stop.”
“Jason…” Aria pleaded; breath heavy in her chest. “Please...”
At her words he lent down, capturing his lips with a kiss softer than she thought was possible. It was slow and tender, he tasted of coffee and chocolate and it mixed with the flavour of gummy bears still on her lips. He wrapped an arm around her waist, drawing her closer while he explored her mouth. She was drowning in him. It had never been like that with Ezra. Not even their first kiss. Sure, he had made her feel something but nothing that compared to the sheer, overpowering feeling of being loved. It was intoxicating.
They pulled back reluctantly, gasping for air. Aria stared at Jason, taken aback by the intensity of his gaze. It seemed to see through her, stripping all of the lies back so that she was bare before him. Threading a hand through his hair, Aria tugged Jason’s lips back down onto hers, all thoughts of Ezra gone as she lost herself in the man in front of her. Kissing Jason was like a tidal wave hitting her, washing her far away from shore. Nothing else existed. Just him and her. Them. Their mouths locked together. Her chest pressing against his. His hands sliding over her as if he was trying to map out every inch of her, afraid that he would never get the chance again. His soft golden hair slipping through her fingers. She pressed against him, desperate to feel his body through their damp clothes.
“Aria…” Jason muttered, attempting to pull back from the woman, struggling to resist the hold that she had on him. “Aria, we need to stop…”
“Why?” the brunette asked, trailing her lips across his jaw and down his neck. Jason bit back a moan, barely managing to pull back. He tilted her head up so that he could meet her eyes.
“Because you are unavailable.”
His words were like a bucket of ice water, reminding Aria what she had just done. Sighing, she rested her head on his chest. “God what is wrong with me?”
“Nothing in wrong with you.” He lifted her chin. “Nothing. But you need to decide what you want.”
“You.” The word slipped past her lips before she could stop them, the truth smacking her across the face. “I want you.”
“Then leave him.”
Aria stared up at him, “What?”
“If I’m what you really want, then leave him.” They stood there in silence before Jason let out a pained, choked laugh. “That’s what I thought. Goodbye Aria.”
She watched as he made his way up the steps to his house, refusing to look back at her until he reached the door, eyes swimming with sorrow. Then he went inside, closing the door behind him.
Only then did she notice that it was still raining.
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