five word prompts / accepting
‘ jeremy, ’ she says, concern pouring out of every syllable. her eyes are as serious as they’ve ever been when she looks at him. and she thinks, god, please, no. i can’t lose him. she truly, honestly believes that she would not survive jeremy’s death. logically, she knows that’s just her being a stupid, crazy, in love teenager, but that’s the way it feels deep in her soul. like if one of them were to die, they would both die. or if one of them were to die, the other would feel it in their soul. her hands are shaking as she presses gauze to the wound.
‘ i need you to be serious about this, you idiot. this isn’t just a scrape. you could’ve hit an artery, you could of — we don’t know! we don’t know. ’ she’s clearly panicking, and she wishes her father were here. he would know what to do. all of her first aid training seems to be lost in her brain, locked away somewhere her panicked, worried head can’t get to. ‘ god — why won’t it stop bleeding? ’ she cries, desperately. allison knows she has to calm down, that her being hysterical isn’t helping him any, but she can’t seem to settle herself. not while he’s bleeding this much in her hands. if he dies in her hands…
she stops the thought in its tracts. that’s not going to happen, she tells herself. swallowing hard, she lifts the gauze from his leg to study the cut. she’s kind of wishing right now that she went into medical school instead of the argent school of hunting and killing monsters. ‘ we have to close it, ’ she says, trying to keep the shakiness out of her voice. the next thoughts make her feel sick as she’s thinking them, but she’s gone through all of their options in her head. none of them are good. this one, at least, is most likely to keep him alive.
‘ one time, scott and the wolves got into a huge battle, and scott was hurt bad. and they thought derek was killed. scott blamed himself. he blamed himself so much that he actually stopped himself from healing, ’ she’s just talking, just trying to keep his mind on something other than what she’s doing with a lighter and pipe. ‘ he was dying. i had to stitch him up in a bus stop bathroom because stiles was too scared of needles. ’ allison laughs dryly. ‘ i thought i wasn’t gonna be able to do it, but my mom was there. she basically yelled at me until i got myself together enough to stitch him up, and then his werewolf healing kick in. ’
she wishes her mother were here now, to talk her through what she’s about to do. ‘ baby, ’ her voice squeaks out the word, barely. her eyes fall to the small fire she’s started next to them, and she uses a branch to hold the pipe over the flame, heating it up and turning it red. ‘ this is really gonna hurt. but it’s the only thing i can think of to stop the bleeding and close the wound. ’ she hands him a large stick. ‘ you’re gonna wanna bite down on that, okay? and promise you’re still gonna love me after i do this. ’ she knows he must have figured out what she’s doing by now, so she doesn’t bother explaining it to him. she knows that he’s so much smarter than she gives him credit for. that will change, she vows. every day she’ll make sure he knows how smart he is, how much she appreciates him and all the many ways he makes her life better. ‘ i love you so much. ’
allison waits until he’s biting down on the stick, and then she hesitates a moment. he’s gonna hate her, she thinks. and then, it doesn’t matter if he hates her for this. it doesn’t matter if he’ll never look at her or talk to her or love her again. as long as he’s alive. that’s all that matters to allison. his life is more important to her than anything else. and she keeps repeating that to herself as, in one swift movement, she presses the red hot pipe to the wound on his leg. and jeremy’s screams of pain haunt allison for months after that. for years.
two important plot items: i will never write the infidelity stuff of s3. and i won't write jeremy killing kol. these are personal choices.
this blog has existed on tumblr since early 2011, with the original url being gilbert-jeremy. i've also used the urls jeremysgone (post-4x14), jeremysback (post-4x23), and dontyouxdare (post s5 finale).
due to the nature of jeremy's story, you may find triggering themes featured here, including self-harm, mental health issues, drugs, alcohol, addiction, violence, abuse, murder, suicide, and death. this blog will NOT write ANYTHING related to rape/sexual assault. please tag your nsfw so tumblr savior can do it's job!
on the subject of tagging, please tag anything related to jeremy's death in 4x14 as stacey don't look. Same goes for audio posts of 'Come Home' by OneRepublic aka the soundtrack to Jeremy's first death. Thanks!
SHIPPING: i am equal-opportunity as far as shipping goes, but roleplay is about so much more than romance and smut. i am an absolute sucker for a good, honest, platonic friendship. relationships are all fine and good, but it's the friendships that weave in and out that make them really special. i will never force a ship on you, and i ask that you return the same courtesy. the only ship i will flat out refuse is romantic damon x jeremy.
ORIGINAL CHARACTERS: are my lifeblood. please have a simple bio accessible on your blog for me to read!
PSA: IF I CAN'T READ YOUR BLOG, I WON'T FOLLOW YOU. it is not my job to make YOUR blog legible.
STARTERS: if you want to tag me in a random starter, go ahead! just remember that don't know the plots of seasons 6-8!
MEMES: send 'em. i don't care if we're mutuals or not. i do not believe in reblog karma and honestly don't care if you 'use' me as a 'meme resource.'
CONTACT ME: i will always reply to anything in my tag- as opposed to my inbox. i'm not the best at replying to messages or meme requests for that matter. i don't have a discord or skype and don't really plan on getting either.
WARNING: my muse is fickle, and i won't always reply to things in the order i receive them. i will not put up with being guiltripped to roleplay- whether it's passive aggressive posts or sending 'poke' messages to remind me to reply. i will literally just unfollow you and be done with it. i created jeremy to be my safe space away from a toxic rp environment, and i won't allow anyone to compromise that.
while this is a JEREMY GILBERT blog, there are three versions of him you may find on here, depending on the universe you interact with him. see the FCs here.
MUN: hi! my name is stacey (she/her). i'm 26 years old, and my otp is jeremy x allison argent (teen wolf). you can catch me at my personal blog here or my personal twitter here!
ICONS: starting of march 2019, any srm icons i will be using for replies have been made by my roleplay mum rachie. all mooney icons are made by the lovely evie. don't steal 'em!
Prior to the beginning of the series, his parents died in a tragic car accident. His sister, Elena, was also in the car that night, but managed to survive thanks to Stefan Salvatore, who rescued her before she could drown. As a way of coping with the accident, he started dealing and using drugs, but soon stopped after the death of his first girlfriend, Vicki Donovan, who had supposedly died of an overdose. Following the murder of his second girlfriend Anna, Jeremy purposely overdosed on pills after drinking vampire blood in the hope of becoming a vampire so he could turn off his humanity. However, his attempt to become a vampire failed, and the blood healed the damage the pills caused to his system.
Jeremy was shot by Sheriff Forbes after Damon dodged the bullet, and was revived by Bonnie, who at the time was channeling the power of over a hundred massacred witches at the witch burial ground. However, the spell that caused him to be revived also gave him the power to see ghosts, causing him to be haunted by the ghosts of his dead girlfriends Vicki and Anna.
After experiencing multiple traumatic events as a result of the supernatural drama in his town, including being compelled by Klaus to stand in front of a speeding car, Elena feared for his safety and arranged for Damon to compel him to live with extended family in Denver.