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B A S I C S

Full Name: Leslie Noah Jacobs

Nickname: Les

Age: Twenty One

Date of Birth: December 13

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crxtchiemorris‌:

“Honestly, a blanket fort a week is a great idea that you have.” Crutchie said softly, feeling himself slowly start to sober up as well. However, the feelings he had while they were kissing were still there. He’d like to have blamed it all on the alcohol but even more with his mind and thoughts much clearer, all he could think about was still kissing the other boy. He gave a nod when Les said to let him know if he needed anything, the lightest of pink dusting his freckled cheeks. “I haven’t seen that movie? But then again, I haven’t seen most movies. So if you wanna watch that, I’m totally down with it.” As Les arm was extended and he was called love, Crutchie felt himself flush even a darker red. He couldn’t tell if the other was still drunk or if he had sobered up as well. But there was no way he was going to turn down cuddling with Les. So he scooted himself over into the empty space next to Les, head resting lightly on the other boy’s chest. This was nice, nice wasn’t even able to cover how he currently felt. He felt relaxed, he felt safe as he laid there pressed against Les. Trying to convince himself that made there was still some alcohol floating through his veins and that’s why he still wanted to kiss Les. That’s why he never wanted this moment to end with him. Crutchie couldn’t help but turn a little bit, his arm draping over Les’ waist as he looked up at him, the corners of his lips quirked up softly. “So rom coms huh?”

“It’s sweet. And there’s an Irishman in it...so...it’s got t’be good.” resting his chin on Crutchie’s head, he pulled the older boy in closer.Smiling as his own heart beat sped up, Crutchie draped his arm over Les and he lazily started playing with Crutchie’s hair. This was nice. Nicer than he’d thought it would be. As much as he would never admit it to anyone, he could probably stay like this forever. Les felt oddly...secure. Pressing play on the movie, he looked down with a frown. “Oy. Don’t shame me. I have a soft side sometimes. Plus they’re cute. I’m a romantic somewhere in here.” Squeezing Crutchie playfully he sighed, his free hand sleepily intertwining their fingers as he looked up at the screen, “Hmm...If I had known cuddling was this nice, I’d done it ages ago. You’re not as bony as y’look, Crutch.” Les breathed, his hand that was holding the blonde slowly began tracing circles on his arm, his heartbeat slowing down finally. “If I fall asleep, don’t leave before I wake up...Please.” Les muttered against the other’s hair before nuzzling into it. There was a soft pleading tone to his sleepy voice, wanting to make sure none of this was a dream and he was actually feeling what he was feeling. Capable of something other than just...wanting someone else.

#**&.( les. ) ft. crutchie

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“ you’re such a boy, stop looking at my chest you absolute monster. ” in fact, anna removed her hands from his, grasping his cheeks instead and pushing them so his face was no longer looking in her direction or even close to her. “ you should be real fuckin’ scared, les, ” anna responded, jumping away from the sofa and bolting to grab the remote controller, grasping it firmly between her two hands. “ ten minutes is torture, you’re right, but that’s how much confidence i have in my skills on mario kart, duh. but fine, we won’t agree, you’ll just have to be prepared for a smug anna who has no dirt on you if you do happen to win again. ”

Rolling his eyes as she removed herself from him, his eyes narrowed as he sat up, looking over at the blonde. “They were in my face what do you expect me to do?!” He crowed, shaking his head. “Wait, so I lose either way?” He asked, “That’s not fair,no way Anna ! You have all the dirt, you could start your own sod company with all the dirt you’ve on me.” Les was not liking these odds. “Fine. I win, you have to bake brownies. You get whatever you want if you win.” He sighed, grabbing the other controller. Making deals with a blonde devil, he was. “But I just want you to know, you’re not winning this one, Boleyn. And I’ll play clean. But I really want brownies.”

#**&.( les. ) ft. anna

crxtchiemorris‌:

Crutchie watched with an impressive raise of his eyebrow as Les busied around, grabbing blankets, and preparing their fort. Scooting himself off the couch with a laugh as he was shooed off of it. “Sleeping and snuggling sounds good.” Though he would be lying if he said his stomach didn’t fall the slightest bit when Les said it probably wasn’t smart to keep doing what they had been doing. He should have known that their brief make out session was all it was ever going to be. But for some reason he held onto that small bit of hope that maybe, maybe it would have turned into something. Instead he forced the smile back on his face, there would be time to brood over this later once he was at home. Giving a laugh at the blanket comment. “Sounds good.” He added a few seconds later when Les mentioned the clothes pin to pull back the blankets so they could actually finish watching something. Though he knew with Les being so close to him, it was going to be hard to focus on anything else besides wanting to make out with the other boy once more. “Not the point.” Crutchie replied with a snort of laughter as Les climbed in, carefully lowering himself onto the ground. With his good leg, he pushed himself back into the fort, reaching down to move his bad leg as he did so. Finally falling back against the floor once he was inside, looking up at this fairy lights. “This is brilliant- you did good on the fort.” Crutchie said softly, adjusting himself and his leg into a more comfortable position.

Moving over as Crutchie climbed into the fort, he smiled, “Thanks.I’m a huge fan of them, and do them at least once a week on my own. But it’s less fun in your own room.” Grabbing the remote, he turned on his side looking at Crutchie. Maybe letting him stay over was a bad idea. What if Davey came home early? What if...something happened? “If you need anything let me know, yeah? It’s a lot easier for me to move out of here than it is for you.” He chuckled, laying on his back onto a body pillow he’d gotten from the closet. “What did you want to watch? We got everything. Have you seen Leap Year yet?” Les wondered, propping himself up lazily. “Cause, I’m a mess for rom coms.” He chuckled, laying back down as he extended his arm, looking at Crutchie expectantly. “C’mon then, love. I can’t snuggle m’self.” Les was sobering up, he could feel it. But that didn’t mean any of the...residual feelings normally associated with kissing were going away. He didn’t like it as a knot formed in his stomach as he waited for the blonde to move in closer. This was what being nervous felt like. It was not a feeling the brunette wanted to feel.

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David looked from his brother, to the sandwich. He wasn’t really all that hungry, despite having not eaten in awhile, but he didn’t want Les to worry about him even more. So he picked up the sandwich as his brother talked, taking a couple of bites. He chewed quietly, pouring over the words. He swallowed, waiting until the food was gone from his mouth before speaking again. “I don’t like it when the people I care about are hurting and I am the reason that he’s hurting.” It was one of the worst feelings that David had felt. “I just… I feel like there’s something else I should be doing.” But Les was right, there wasn’t anything he’d be able to do to make this right. Saying he was sorry, saying he didn’t mean those words, that wasn’t something he could just take back. He set the half-eaten sandwich back on it’s plate, burying his head in his hands. “I’m such a fucking idiot. I- I like him, Les.” He looked up at his brother, the hopelessness clear in his eyes. “When am I going to learn my lesson over liking my friends, it- it’s pathetic.”

He felt awful for his brother. Les didn’t really know what to say. Nothing could help the powerless feeling of being in love. One thing Les had the fortune of never having. “You’re probably right, there could be doing something. But I don’t know what that is right now.”Les shook his head, resting it on Davey’s shoulder. “It’ll be okay, I promise.” His breath hitched when David told him he liked Spot. Looking down he moved his head, looking at David. “If it helps, I’m not learning from your mistakes either.” The younger brother chuckled. “I uh...” Les’ tongue clicked against his teeth. “I think he likes you too. For real. At least you didn’t make out with Crutchie.” He laughed jokingly, scratching the back of his neck. “Cause uh...” Les muttered, looking his brother in the eyes. “That happened. I do weird things when you’re not home.”

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the way he started the conversation, KAT was prepared for les to have been in some sort of trouble. perhaps a prank gone too far or something that wasn’t completely legal. either way, she was ready to roll her eyes and just laugh it off. instead, as he started rambling off what he needed to say, her jaw dropped. “ you. made out. with crutchie.” she repeated the words slowly, a sort of anger building as she spoke. “ you made out. with charlie crutchie morris. ” he was right. she really wanted to hit him now. trying to contain herself, she started rubbing her temples as she turned away. “ and you wanted more. you wanted more than just making out. with crutchie. and you made a pillow fort. okay? okay. ” she started to calm down ever so slightly. finally, she took a deep breath and turned back to her friend. “ i can’t believe you’ve done this. i… i just can’t believe it. but… you’re not a bad guy, okay? you’re just an idiot. a major fucking idiot sometimes, ” she told him, trying to be sincere. “ just… why? how? how did this all happen? when ??? i need some context. ”

Les was concerned, and it was obvious on his face. There were two people in the world that scared him more than anything. One of them was Katherine Plumber and the other was his older sister. The boy could only nod, his mouth forming a line as he looked her in the eyes. “Uh. Yep.” She kept repeating herself, making Les nervous.”Yeah, could you quit repeating yourself...” The brown haired boy chuckled, rubbing his arm. “I knew that, already Kat. If I didn’t I wouldn’t be talking to you I’d be out doing dumb shit...” he trailed, sighing. Nodding along with her words, Les bit his bottom lip. “Okay...so...” he started, looking at her once again. “We were watching movies and drinking. Nothing out of the ordinary and then...I took a lash off his face and uh...starting y’know.” Les made a kissy face. “I stopped it though. I don’t wanna...well. I didn’t want to ruin anything. Crutch isn’t just... some person. He’s a friend...a really good friend. I just...I feel bad. You know? AND on top of that I don’t want anyone hating me. I made him a pillow fort and we just...snuggled and watched the tellie.” He sighed, sitting his face in his hands. “I mean! I’m not...I don’t do relationships. Crutchie is not an acception but he’s the first person I let sleep over after something like that y’know? I know you’re not good with this stuff, but, you’re less judgy than David or Sarah.” Les was terrible with interpersonal relationships, mainly romantic strands. “I just don’t know what to do? I don’t think it was a mistake but I definitely don’t want to lead Crutchie on...” He confessed.

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B A S I C S

Full Name: Leslie Noah Jacobs

Nickname: Les

Age: Twenty One

Date of Birth: August 13

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thctgolden‌:

“ don’t you dare. ” her warning was, of course, ignored by les, and it was times like this she wished she was taller and stronger, or even heavier so she had less time in the air. but she was a dancer, she was used to being lifted, but in this scenario it didn’t make her any less happy. as she was placed over his shoulder, the girl groaned, slapping the small of his back in continuous motions with her hands. “ you dared. you’re in trouble. ” her voice was simply a huff as she allowed him to place her down on the sofa. when she was safely on the sofa, she extended her arms and pulled him down in a swift and sudden motion, like a predator after its prey. she flipped herself on top of him so that she could hold down his wrists. “ don’t ever call me anna banana, and i will actually say please here, because i hate that so much. ” now the pout was back, but because she was more genuine with this. “ because you’re a big cheater. now, promise me to play fair and square and if you win then… i will be nice to you for a whole ten minutes. i will do one nice thing for you of your choice. deal ? if i win, you have to do that for me, just fyi. ”

“Ooh trouble. So scared.” Les mocked her. He was expecting some sort of retaliation after her slaps against his back. He didn’t expect her to take him down. Staring up at her, he had a shit eating grin on his face, nodding along like a good boy. He bit the inside of his mouth, trying to refrain from saying something completely innapropriate. “Yes ma’am.” He looked up at her, raising his eyebrows, opening his mouth slightly to bite his bottom lip. “Oh? Anything?” he questioned, eyebrows still raised mischeviously. “A whole ten minutes, isn’t that like torture for you?” Les laughed, trying to twist his arms from hers. “How are you so strong?” He muttered, trying to look down but coming face to face with her boobs. Eyes back up, curly.Those are not for sale. Her next words caught his attention. “So I already know what I want, what do you want?” Les asked, lifting his face dangerously close to Anna’s. “And I’m not doing anything weird for you. I have self respect.” Les whispered, a smug look on his face.

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“Oh. Yeah.” He slurred, drinking some water as he started towards his bedroom, grabbing all of his pillows and blankets, then turning towards the towel closet and grabbing the extras out of there. Hands so full he couldn’t see anything, he’d bumped into a couple things before plopping them down on the living room floor. He then grabbed a couple chairs and shooed Crutchie off the couch before literally zooming through making the makeshift pillow fort. Making his way through the apartment and mumbling, asking himself where things where, he tried keeping himself busy enough to stop thinking about making out with the blonde boy in his house. He was super focused and finally stopped to proudly showcase his work. “So all of my stuff is out here if you don’t want to I can go in my room but I mean...we can always snuggle and sleep? I don’t uh...I don’t think it’s smart to keep going with what we just did but I don’t mind wakin’ up to you.You’ll be the first person who’s slept on my blankets besides me!” Les smiled over at his friend, plugging in fairy lights and opening the fort. “After you. I also found some clothespins, so uh...we can pin it back and watch something, like...finish a movie this time.” He teased. On his knees he crawled into the fort before poking his head back out. “Come on in. I don’t bite...well..I mean...” His cheeks flushed as he laughed. “Okay I do but not the point.”

#**&.( les. ) crutchie

thctgolden‌:

“ some girl ? some fucking girl ?! ” anna practically exploded when les said that, leaping off of the counter and storming toward the room wherein les was still within. however, she stopped herself ( with a huge amount of effort ) just as she got to the doorway so she wouldn’t go back on her word. “ if you want to keep your bollocks in tact, never call me a daft woman ever again. don’t be shitty using my freaking gender, you wanker. ” safe to say, he’d truly riled her up. so much so, that when his face appeared around the door, she reached out and took a muffin from the counter, chucking it in the direction of his face. “ get out. ” she sunk to the floor with a grumpy expression written all over her features, her lips jutted out into a pout as she did so, pulling her phone from her bra and scrolling through instagram instead. “ i’m ignoring you, anyway. ”

“You’re not just ’some girl’...that’s not what I meant.” Les muttered before she grabbed a muffin and hurled it at him.The muffin his his face. Les grabbed it when he backed out of the kitchen, not without getting a look at the pout on her face. He was eating this up. He lived for the chaos, loved the bickering. He didn’t know why he kept riling the woman up, but it was good. “You know, it doesn’t sound like you’re ignoring me.” He called out, taking a bite out of the muffin. Pondering for a moment what he was going to do next, he inhaled, “Oh, I’m sorry Anna.” Sarcasm dripping from his voice as he put the muffin down on a table, took a big, heavy dumbass breath, and started back for the kitchen. He was a glutton for punishment. Getting closer this time to Anna, he spoke. “Fine. We’ll go back out there and you can win if you wanna pout like this.” Gently grabbing the brunette, he heaved her above his shoulders and held her like she was a sack of flower. Les was built like a bean pole, but he worked out and was a lot stronger than he looked. Holding onto her legs, a somewhat self satisfied look on his face, he walked back out into the living room. “Quit being a baby, okay? This was supposed to be fun.” He set her down on the couch, hands on his hips as he looked at her. “Why are you so angry, Anna Banana?”

#**&.( les. ) anna

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