i don’t look like a farm boy. From Robin
“You do a bit but its a nice look. I like the overalls.” Gabe replied quickly with a grin.Â
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@gabegaston
i don’t look like a farm boy. From Robin
“You do a bit but its a nice look. I like the overalls.” Gabe replied quickly with a grin.Â
Fixing the crown on his head that was definitely too big for him, Gabe shifted it to sit crooked. He had grown rather attached to the gaudy thing in the days he had it and had no desire to give it back, so instead he had taken a few liberties with it. First he had sprayed painted the whole thing black and then a pale blush pink color. He had then distressed it a bit to make it look as it it had been put through the ringer and sanded parts down to have the black and gold underneath everything to come through in bits. It not felt like his and he had to say, he was pretty proud of the damn thing.Â
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ofhxtters‌:
Miles thought to their belongings in their room that was likely being ransacked and turned over in the beautiful sight before them. But what was a camera at the cost of capturing this moment. He’d sworn he’d seen it before, paintings, pictures. Endless arrays of sources. But this. This was pure.
“Fuck!” Protect the paper, it was all he could think in the moment as smoothie spilled before him. Pulling the pad to their chest, shooting a stare to the one who now placed himself delicately beside them. The anger that was possibly there subsided quicker than it has rose. “Is this what the Isle looks like? Dishevelled, burning. No- no there isn’t fire is there. Well I mean, you can make fire, but this. This. The chaos. Fuck. Did you start it?”
Gabe cocked his head to the side, grabbing the crown he had stolen from Chad’s room and holding it place so it didnt fall off. Pursing his lips for a moment, he looked out at all the destruction before back to Miles. “Is this what you think the isle looks like? Its not all bad, you know. Sometimes you can go to the docks and the water looks clear enough that you forget you live on an island that you cant leave.” Gabe stated after a moment before smiling softly, leaning in close to the other as he did so. “Do you think I started this? Do you think I could have started this? Real quick. Dont think about it. Just answer.”Â
Without fully waiting for an answer though, Gabe shook his head. “It was bound to happen, you know. You take kids that have been treated like criminals all their lives and bring them to a place where all they see is everything they never got a chance to have. Its almost cruel, you know.” The last part mostly to himself before his bit his bottom lip and his eyes brightened back up again. “Whatcha doing? Its mean to not answer.”Â
ofhxtters‌:
Chaos clattered through the halls and embers flicked at the city lights, raining down in an array of beautiful violence. Milo was fortunate to miss the terror, the dread that settled into those around who ran in panic. Lucky one would call it. But a second thought wasn’t something Milo cared to give it. Instead they sat. Watching. Observing. A pen and paper in their laps, sketching out the scene before them. The terrified faces, the collapsing city. The empire crumbling to the ground. How beautiful.
With the disorder around them, they felt all too comfortable. Perhaps as they were so distracted by the beauty of it all to realise the weight. Or perhaps for he didn’t understand the meaning to any weight.
Having taken moments during all the chaos to steal huge amounts of things from shops and other students, Gabe skipped back to his dorm with the straw from his smoothie hanging loosely from his mouth. Rounding the corner, he toppled over Milos legs, pouting out his bottom lip as his smoothie smashed against the floor and spilled from the cup. “Aww poo.” His voice low as he shifted to remove himself from the boy, plopping down beside him as he moved the straw from his mouth and behind his ear. “Whatcha doing?”Â
everkillersaw‌:
Saw shot Gabe and incredulous look as he cracked open the bottle off tequila, “It’s whatever flavor you’ve got mixed into the wine there. You’ve seriously never had pomegranate? Man, life on the Isles must have really sucked. What about blood oranges? In fact, some of Chad’s finer liquor was flavored with that…I think.” Saw went through what he saw in the royal’s win cabinet, trying to remember if he had actually seen blood orange alcohol. Eh, that didn’t matter now though, he had a night of drinking to focus on. “School is school. It sucks and it’s hell but hey, better to have it under your belt then nothing at all. Keep learning so you can rub your art in their faces when you’re old and successful.”
Smacking his lips together for a moment, Gabe shook his head before shrugging slowly. “Its not bad. Just tastes a bit weird. We didnt really get a lot of fruit, especially not nice fruit, on the isle.” Gabe looked at the wine and then back up at Saw. “What the fuck is a blood orange? How many fruits are there? Like ive eaten blueberries and they are amazing and like peaches are just wow.” It seemed there were plenty of fruits and vegetables Gabe was going to have to try now that he was off the isle. Drinking down more of the wine, he held the bottle out to Saw before smiling not wanting to hog all of it if the other wanted some. “Im not going to get old, Saw. Its all just a waste of time. You know, the college thing.”Â
“So this small bossy lady asked me if I wanted to model for her and I said yes. She’s intense but kind of a genius.”Â
everkillersaw‌:
@gabegaston
“Hey loser, how’s school going?” Saw asked as he approached Gabe in the back of one of the shady bars located on the very edge of Auradon where they didn’t even bother to check IDs. Glancing around to make sure he didn’t see anyone he knew, Saw slide two bottles of alcohol across the table. “Tequila and wine, straight from Chad’s liquor cabinet. I hope you like pomegranate, kid, because that’s all I could snatch.”
“Dont call me a loser.” Gabe mumbled, looking up at Saw before smiling as he saw the alcohol. “Its fine. Boring but I guess I dont really get much of a choice of if I want to go or not. I can do art without some bullshit education.” Taking one of the bottles, Gabe opened it and smelled it before looking back to the other. “What the fuck is a pomegranate?” Tipping back the bottle, he downed some of the wine.Â
gabegaston‌:
“I didn’t call you stupid. I’m saying you don’t listen.” Gabe reasoned watching their big brother with a frown before that brightened to a smile when the other agreed to a drink. “I have rum in my room. I stole it from dad before I left.”Â
“That sounds like the same thing,” he argued, before grinning at the news that the other had stolen from their dad - god knows the older man deserved to be stolen from. “Sounds great - he didn’t see you?”
"Its not. Like remember when dad use to slap us in the head for not listening but would go all red in the face if someone called us stupid? Its like that." Gabe thought for a moment before shaking his head. "I heard him yelling but i just ran as fast as i could."
rottenkvds‌:
“She does! I’m not stupid, you know.” His arms crossed over his chest and a pout took hold of his lips as he stared Gabe down. “Fine, one drink.”
“I didnt call you stupid. Im saying you dont listen.” Gabe reasoned watching their big brother with a frown before that brightened to a smile when the other agreed to a drink. “I have rum in my room. I stole it from dad before I left.”Â
gasjgaston‌:
Jacques shook his head.
“Can’t say that I’ve seen my big brother, but I’ve seen you now. And I’d like to know where you got the alcohol!”
“Jacques. My little Jackie.” Gabe slurred out, wrapping their arms around their brother. “Im also your big brother.” He thought for a moment on the question before smiling. “From a friend. It tasted all sweet like berries but not the gross ones from the Isle. Like... like wow.”
“I know it hurts, I’m sorry.” (from gabe gaston)
ben chuckled as he held a hand to his head, the kid had accidentally hit him in the face but he knew it wasn’t intentional. “ don’t worry about it - i can take a hit. “
kcngbenji‌:
ben wasn’t exactly a stranger to scars, he had two large ones that stretched across his chest but those weren’t self inflicted. “ are you sure ? “ he asked, his brow raising as he watched him push down sleeve. “ you don’t have to tell me what happened but.. just know i’m here if you ever need to talk about anything, really. “
Gabe put on the best peppy mood they could, smiling brighter at the other. “Yes, of course. Why wouldnt I be sure?” He asked as if it was a no brainer. At the suggestion, Gabe shook his head firmly. Some things were better left on the Isle. “Gaston children dont talk, unless you are Gil and then you never stop talking.”Â
“I know it hurts, I’m sorry.” (from gabe gaston)
ben chuckled as he held a hand to his head, the kid had accidentally hit him in the face but he knew it wasn’t intentional. “ don’t worry about it - i can take a hit. “
kcngbenji‌:
the king waved his free hand at the younger child before his eyes focused in on the scars that were on his arm. his instinctual need to help kicked him, the pain he’d felt numbing as his brain became more focused on this childs’ needs. “ no no i’m fine but are you ?? ” ben asked in a concerned voice as his eyes glanced down at his wrist & back up at the boy so he got the gist of what he was talking about.Â
“What? Yeah, Im fi..” The words stopping before they could even fully leave. Looking down at his wrist, he pulled his shirt sleeve down before forcing a smile as he kept his shirt pulled down. “Uh yeah yeah. Those are nothing. Old isle scars I got years ago.” Gabe commented looking over Ben before shrugging as if it was that simple. “You know kids. Always getting hurt and doing stupid things.”Â
“I know it hurts, I’m sorry.” (from gabe gaston)
ben chuckled as he held a hand to his head, the kid had accidentally hit him in the face but he knew it wasn’t intentional. “ don’t worry about it - i can take a hit. “
“Still. I didnt mean to.” Gabe pointed out, moving to hold out his hand and ignored the way his shirt sleeve rode up to reveal the angry scars there. “You arent like bleeding or anything, right?”Â
rottenkvds‌:
“She’s not stupid! I taught her to cluck the tune of Dad’s song,” he protested, voice cracking slightly. “I have friends, you’re just mean!”
“Gross. Are you sure she actually does and you arent just also singing the song and not listening properly?” Gabe asked hearing Gils voice crack. “Im not trying to be mean. Come on big brother, have a drink with me and lets talk about something else.”Â
rottenkvds‌:
“I can so! Mrs Cluck is my friend and she doesn’t care that I eat chicken because I don’t eat her,” he argued, getting visibly upset.
“Well thats because shes stupid because chickens are stupid.” Gabe reasoned blinking slowly before shaking his head. “Seriously Gil, get real friends.”Â
rottenkvds‌:
“Hi bored, I’m Gil.” He chuckled for a second before the indignant look was back. “Gabe! You’re right, she’s not a pet - she’s a friend and you’re jealous!”
Groaning at his brothers joke, he pulled away after a moment. “You cant be friends with a chicken, Gil. You know you eat unfertilized chickens, right. And chicken itself.”Â
rottenkvds‌:
“Gilbrial,” he argued. “Don’t talk badly about Mrs Cluck, Gabe! She’s an absolute sweetheart, I’ll have you know.”
“Gil... Im bored.” Gabe gave up, opening his eyes again to look at the other. “She is a chicken, Gil. She is not a pet.”Â