crossed his arms, staring down the flour baby in front of them. “to be quite honest, i care the least about this. it’s flour, there’s literally zero reasons why we should watch it twenty-four-seven. it’s not like it’s gonna do anything.” he rolled his eyes, “but like, if you want to like actually do this thing, i guess i’ll try. but if you don’t? i’m totally fine with just writing a bunch of tally marks on this thing, and just leaving it by the pool. but like, if you care, then that’s chill too, i guess.” pj really didn’t want to be stuck with this thing, though he supposed if they gave him one of those baby backpacks it’d be fine, and wouldn’t have to bother to remember to bring it with him. though if it somehow cock blocked him, then he’d have an issue.
Atticus chewed on his lower lip as he debated what to say, he felt the pressure was on with PJ’s expectant gaze boring into him. “A swim sounds awesome, I’m in.” he agreed, trying his best to sound chipper. Atticus pulled his over-sized black t-shirt off, exposing pale skin to the bright sunlight. He kicked off his flip-flops and dove into the pool, not with much grace, more like a salmon. The raven-haired boy came to the surface and couldn’t hold back a laugh since he basically belly-flopped.
“cool. i kinda didn’t want to go in alone. would’ve felt a bit weird, you know?” he shrugged, still smiling. pj, jumped into the pool, no theatrics, just with urgency, ready to be submerged in cool water, to help fend off the heat. brushing his own hair out of his eyes, he heard the sound of atticus’s landing and whipped his head towards him, wincing, “oh dude, are you okay? i guess it’s been a long time since you’ve jumped in a pool, yeah?”
”nuh - huh, i take no chances.” her tone is playful, even as she folds her arms. “can i ask if you’re usually this upfront ? i can only imagine what goes through your mind.” mischief tinges the corner of her grin, angel considering pushing him in for a second. however, not one for shakespearean betrayal, she takes her other route, speeding close to the edge, before jumping in the pool. she performs a swan dive, that she has been perfecting since her arrival. her entrance into the water is clean, hardly making a sound of impact. as she emerges from the water, she can’t help her proud smile. ”the floor is yours.” she challenges, moving her now wet hair behind her ears.
“okay, okay, i can respect that.” he shrugged, a small smirk on his lips, “i just might be. you’ll have to stick around and find out.” pj took a step back, ready to see the competition. though upon witnessing her display, the artistry in her form, the lack of splash, he found himself quite impressed. and even a bit screwed, nothing about what he was about to do would mimic anything close to what she just showcased, if anything, besides good technique, they were complete opposites. “alright, alright, prepared to be wowed then.” mimicking a gymnastic’s pose, arms up and pointing outward, obviously joking, before getting a running start and executing a solid front flip, tucking his hands under his knee’s once he’s pushed off, landing in the water, feet first. the splash not a big as the effect of a cannon ball but definitely nowhere near silent. swimming up to the surface, shaking water out of his hair. “so? what’d you think?”
dylan’s reading by the poolside when the voice breaks her concentration, and she can’t help the amused snicker that slips past her lips. ‘ have you ever watched a reality tv show in your life ? they’re always in the pool. ’ she finally looks up then, not bothering to hide the way her gaze trails over the male’s toned physique. placing her book aside, a teasing smile curls at the edges of her lips. ‘ i could use a dip in the pool though. ’ standing up, she swiftly removes the loose t-shirt she’d appropriated as a poolside coverup, exposing the bikini underneath before jumping into the pool, laughing as water splashes over the edge and onto the stranger who’d spoken to her.
“i swear i’ve watched two whole seasons of love island and i’ve never seen them swim once. always in their bathing suits, never swimming. i don’t know, maybe, i’m just watching the wrong shows then.” he shrugged. “ah, see that’s the spirit..” his encouraging words teetered off, his eyes glued to her as soon as even a bit of skin was revealed, only blinking into action once water had splashed him. “you call that a splash?” he teased, full grin on his face. pj took a running start, launching himself towards the deep end, doing a flip, his skateboarding skills coming in handy.
benjamin held back his laughter, silently conspiring. “did you watch season 1 of this show? because there definitely was a scene of someone in the pool. allow me to refresh your memory,” he shoved pj by his shoulder and sent him flailing into the pool, laughing so hard he couldn’t avoid the splash pj made and got himself drenched as well.
“i don’t think i did, joining this show was kinda of an impulse-” wobbling back, arms out trying to grip onto something. pj couldn’t help but feel instant dread, honestly should’ve having seen that coming. resurfacing, he brushed his orange hair out of his face, and swam to the edge, “-that was totally my fault, i definitely asked for that but, so did you-” pj lifted him self up, grabbing onto benji’s arm and pulling him in.
Atticus blinked, stunned for a moment at PJ’s words. They hadn’t even gotten so much as the chance to meet yet and here he was being flirtatious. Atticus knew it was probably part of the game, the fact cameras were all over them, but it still caught him entirely off-guard. He nervously swallowed and realized he probably had the expression of a deer in headlights. Atticus sputtered, “Uh, sure.”
pj’s known for lack of shame, his confidence is what carries him, easily through all situations. “hey, if you don’t want to, i won’t push. i just figured it’d allow me to get to know you better, or you know, at all. we can keep it PG, though preferably still in the pool, because i’ve been waiting to jump in that.”
“i agree.“ angel stated getting up from the lounger, leaving her cat eye sunglasses behind. letting her hair down, it swayed from side to side as she reached the other, leaving some space between them. “not sure i can trust you to not push me in, y’know ? “ she dips her foot in the water to ensure it wasn’t too cold. looking over at the other, her hand covered her eyes from the sun. “so, we cannon balling in, or should we at least try to impress each other ?”
“what? what’s there not to trust? i’d say this smile of mine is pretty trustworthy.” he grinned, shrugging, “i was about to suggest you push me in the pool to gain that trust, but, eh, your way sounds pretty good too. i quite like the idea of trying to impress you. and since it was your idea, i suppose it’s only right i go first? and while i do like you standing close to me, already. i’d recommending steering clear if you don’t want to get soaked before you even get in the water.” he boasted. even without wheels under him, pj’s always been pretty good about catching air. and if she wanted something better than a cannon ball, well, he’d bring it.
“consent is sexy.” again, elliott laughed, sitting up and flipping himself around, sighing softly as he lay on his stomach. he craned his neck, glancing at pj, the coy grin still etched on his features. “of course i do,” he said smugly - he was proud of his body. all his life, he made sure to keep a healthy diet and staying in shape. he dragged his eyes up and down pj’s body, his smile growing. “and i’m bettin’ you do, too.”
“oh, extremely.” he chuckled, eager to get his hands on him, hovering over his well sculpted back, his legs on either side of his thighs. “it was hard to not notice,” starting from his lower back, working his way up, making sure to feel up his muscles as he went, to feel like he was really getting the most out of this experience. “oh, this body? nah, all genetics,” he joked. “nah, all genetics.” he joked. “nah, but really, if you’re body’s something i could achieve, you ought to teach me what i’m doing wrong, ‘cause uh, i’m a bit jealous,” he grinned.
heyo its ur boi gabe coming at you with a quick muse update! this is my boy peej, he’s wild and i can’t wait for yall to meet him!!
☼⎿ look who just landed in mykonos, its PETER “PJ” JACOBS ! don’t they kind of look like KJ APA ? i heard the TWENTY-TWO year old CIS-MALE identifies as BISEXUAL and is just here for the EXPERIENCE but i could be wrong. HE is from TAMPA, FLORIDA and is known for many things but their friends say they are FEARLESS ! but others might say they are IMPULSIVE ! one thing they can’t travel without is HIS SKATEBOARD ! (gabe / 22 / he/they / EST) ⏋☼
peter “pj” jacobs is from tampa florida because at this point i think i forgot how to write muses that arent from florida skdfkj
he’s ur basic frat/skater boy, great at bear pong, amazing at body shots and uhh can def skate bruh
skating is his life literally ur boy works at a skate shop!! assembling boards all day to break them later when he’s on that GRIND
he’s reckless with zero worries
and his parents arent too pleased with his life choices since he’s essentially got zero ambition for long term goals
he gets along with them great unless they try and corner him into talking about serious things like a serious job and
when he told them he was going on the show they facepalmed so hard, his mom is worried about what she’ll see of him on tv, because she knows pj, and pj is a mess
pj’s a huge flirt, he loves meeting people, and he loves getting to know them on a deeper sexual level
he’s not really about longterm relationships mainly because he hasn’t met someone who’s ever been able to keep his attention long enough
while he has dated before and even had some monogamous relationships none of them have ended super well
pj’s also big wince: a cheater, on his last two month relationship peter found himself slipping and he indulged in it, he was ultimately caught not that he really hid it to begin with having hooked up at a college frat party for everyone to see
pj’s definitely felt bad for getting caught, it was his first time cheating and he definitely felt the shame for a quick moment but it definitely led him to believe that monogamy? isn’t for him.
he’s really here to have fun and maybe but probably not win any money at all
his mom wishes he’d settle down and get married but when she said that she definitely didn’t think he’d sign up for this show
one thing peej def isnt is super cocky, he’s aware he’s pretty but he’s def not a douche going around saying he’s banging people left and right and that he’s a whole ten, he’s aware he’s a bit of a player and that he moves through people very quick but he’s def respectful
to him mutual consent is sexy as hell
also he sometimes wear fanny packs & bucket hats
def dresses like one of those boys on tinder that post pictures of them holding fish
tho most of the time he’s shirtless
forever a beach boy
anyWAY i think thats all i can think of about pj for now, but more will def come out later for sure!!! thank you for reading this far ur a true blessing for that<3
“feel free to go ahead and jump in,” elliott shot pj a small smile, though he slightly shifted in his seat, turning to face the other. initially, elliott barked out a laugh, knowing it was a harmless joke, but he could feel pj’s eyes on him, and he lifted a brow, nodding towards the tube of sunscreen on the small beach table between them. “would you mind helpin’ me put some on my back, then?” he grinned.
“without you? it’d be less fun that way.” he shrugged it off. a huge grin covering his face at elliots reaction, “you really didn’t have to ask. but thank you for that much needed consent.” he chuckled, launching himself up from the seat, reaching out for the tube and spreading a good dollop of sunscreen on his palms, “well come on, i gotta see what i’m working with, flip on over.” he waved him off as he approached elliot, widening his stance in front of the lawn chair, preparing to straddle him. “you work out, right?” he teased.
despite donning a ridiculously expensive-looking pair of sunglasses, elliott squinted at pj, arms and legs crossed as he lounged in the deck chair. “i don’t think my sun screen’s all set yet,” he answered casually. he had absolutely no plans to swim, even though he himself was wearing nothing but trunks, as well. frankly, he was only there to show off his body (to the cameras).
pj shook his head, stretching out his arms as he leisurely made his way over to elliot, “a true shame.” lay himself down on the chair next to him, he turned to him, elbow holding his head up, “if anything, the bigger shame is that you didn’t ask me to help you lather that on. but uh, i could help rub that in, if you’d like.” checking him out, completely unashamed.
pj stood outside in front of the pool, in his swim trunks with his arms out wide, taking a deep breath, “i swear most times on tv you never see anybody in the pool and that’s illegal when it looks this good, don’t you think? say want to join me and definitely never been caught on camera?” he winked.
