Gaspard Dawson

[gasparddawson]

“Hmmm.. oh s-sorry. I was thinking about the local theater auditions and wondering if I have t-time with both track and school.” 

[gasparddawson]

wildandfreexartemis:

“… That’s the first time in awhile you told me you loved me.” They use to say it constantly to each other, Artie always wanting to reassure him how important he was. She missed hearing it. “It’s unfair, honestly. Though now it explains why I lack any sort of adorableness; It must have been saved to be for her.”

“We were just two people that l-lived in the same house, remember?” He mumbled softly biting his bottom lip. “But I never stopped loving you, Artie.” He added. He missed their old relationship but wasnt going to force anything. Some things were better left untouched. “Well I was a b-bit adorable but true. I think our p-parent knew this as well.”

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gillmcre:

bashthebrain:

“Sorry, shut the what?” Bash asked, twisting Eric’s arm tighter behind his back as he held onto him. He moved when the kid started punching him, giving the kid another shake then turning him to throw a couple hard, strong punches in of his own. “Seriously, are you actually that fucking dense? That fucking stupid?” He asked, talking about both what Gaspard has said and the fact he was actually trying to fight back against two of them. “Pray tell, whatever would a plastic of her power and mentality need with you other than to play with you?” He asked, brows raised. “And you threw away the best person, for what?” He asked, throwing harder punches. “Didn’t fucking deserve someone like her.”

Eric didn’t put up much of a fight after that… They were right. His head slumped down as a thick trail of blood traveled from his cheek and nose down to his mouth, where it in turn shifted into droplets on the floor. He was done fighting. He deserved it. He’d been fighting his own truth the entire time, and these guys were just sticking up for Blue. The strong punches the Senior gave him layed him out on the floor.

Watching the boy begin to give up the fight, Gaspard shot a glance at Sebastian. Eric was getting the point and while he wanted to continue to attack the boy, it wasn’t worth it in the long run. They weren’t monsters, him and Sebastian. So Gaspard moved, crouching down in front of Eric and he took the boys jaw in his hand getting him to look at Gaspard. “You will not contact Blue again. You w-will not look at her in the hallways, you will not talk to her. If she enters a r-room, you will leave. You w-will not let your new whorish female talk poorly of Blue.” His voice steady before he looked back to Sebastian. “And if we hear or see that you are b-breaking these rules, we will be back.” And with that, he let go of Erics face with a hard push, standing back up. “Come on Bash. He isnt worth it.”

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bashthebrain:

gillmcre:

Eric’s nose made a loud pop as he was hit again by the boy with the stutter, it made sense why they were doing this, but it didn’t make it right. Eric was fuming, holding his bleeding nose as he took more hits, spitting blood on the boys that attacked him. Definitely broken. The boy was in for a painful night.

Eric lashed out at the stuttering boy, throwing his weight at him to try and tackle the sturrering boy to the floor so he could throw some punches at him, tagging him as the weak fighter out of his two enemies.

Bash snorted when Gaspard mocked the boy too. “Yeah, seems like it,” he replied, watching as Eric still struggled in his grip, only making Bash grip the popular’s arm even tighter. “Hey, hey!” he yelled, yanking Eric back hard enough to possibly dislocate the kid’s shoulder. “What, can’t handle the fucking truth, asshole?” he asked, twisting his arm in his tight grip. “The fact that you’re just another popular jackass that didn’t deserve our dear friend. That you’re just another scumbag?” 

Letting out a groan as the others fist caught him in the mouth, Gaspard instantly felt blood rushing in his mouth and spit it out onto the carpet. “Little bitch.” He growled taking a step back from Eric as Bash yanked the boy backwards, his anger growing as he brought his hand up to touch his obviously busted lip. “With a girl that has n-never been interested in you until now. You think she actually likes you? You think sh-she is actually interested in you are m-more than just a play thing and power piece in her game? Dont be so stupid.” And with that, he sent another punch to the boys face.

[gasparddawson]

bashthebrain:

gillmcre:

Eric was quickly met with a snarky comment ant two punches to the face, one from each boy, respectively, sending him stumbling backwards each time, holding on to his face as he was rocked. “What the fuck?!” He cussed, wishing his parents were home. But of course, nobody was, and he was gonna pay for fucking up his relationship. The popular was enraged by the audacity of the two men to assault him in his own home, and he wasn’t going to take it unless he threw something back, so that’s what he did, swinging his fist into the closest boy’s face, catching him in the nose like he was hit the first time, following the punch with a second to the same boy.

Bash chuckled and smirked when Gaspard followed suit and gave Gillmore a punch to the mouth a moment later once the door was closed behind him. “What’s wrong, buddy? Can’t take a lil punch?” he asked, smirking Eric cursed and looked surprised by the attacks. Sebastian’s head flung to the side when the other punched him back, quickly catching the boy’s fist as it came towards him again, seeing the hit coming and twisting his arm hard in the opposite direction. “Big mistake, dumbass,” he replied, throwing hits to Eric’s side before turning him towards Gaspard for the other to get some action in too. 

“Aww, dont tell us you c-cant take a few hits.” Gaspard shot at the boy, his anger only growing as Eric tried to fight back though he had expected it. There was no way of taking down the boy without getting a bit hurt themselves. As he went for Sebastian, Gaspard scoffed, knowing instantly the boys mistake. Going after him would have been easier but it seemed Eric wasn’t really thinking. “We just figured you c-could at least feel as bad as you made Blue, you know, the girl you ch-cheated on? Nice guy my ass.” As he was turned towards him, Gaspard grinned punching the boy in the jaw before pulling back to land another against the boys nose once more.

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bashthebrain:

gillmcre:

Eric had a long night. His parents flipped the day after they got back and found the house a mess, so they grounded him, and things had been tense in his house since. They searched his room and found a tiny stash of drugs, which only got him in further trouble with them, but being the kind people they are, haven’t decided what his punishment should be. Most likely chores around the house and paying for the repairs to the house with his own money. Neat…

Eric was a little surprised to hear someone knocking on his door this late, but he still had to answer, running to check from his spot on the couch, he opened the door to find two of the boys that were at his party standing in the doorway. “Hey guys, what’s up?”

Bash nodded slowly at Gaspard’s words. “If you’re sure, man,” he replied, shrugging his shoulders lightly when the other assured him that he was fine. Sebastian wasn’t about to start babying the other about it, letting it go then clapping him on the shoulder. “Lets go make this asshole pay then,” he replied before following Gaspard out of the car and towards the house. 

Bash looked up when the door opened, smiling at the redhead. “Hey, man. Not much,” he said before pulling his fist back and punching the other square in the nose. “What about you?” he questioned right after the first blow and pushing the popular back into the house so they were out of sight of neighbors. 

Smiling as the door opened, he looked over Eric before crossing his arms over his chest. “Just here to pick up Blue’s things, to start.” Gaspard stated, focusing on the words so that he didnt stutter over them and he was proud of himself when it came out cleanly. The punch from Bash came quick enough and he moved in after the older boy, kicking the door closed as he did not taking his eyes off Eric. 

Quickly, he made his own move, throwing a punch to catch Eric in the mouth before he fully composed himself from Sebastian’s attack. He positioned himself a bit away from Sebastian so incase Eric tried to take on one of them, the other could come in and pull him off. “Stuck your tongue d-down anyones throat lately buddy?” 

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bashthebrain:

Bash scoffed at the question and rolled his eyes, nodding as the older boy cracked his knuckles. “Are you kidding? I was ready the moment I saw Blue in tears,” he replied, not taking kindly at all to the fact that Eric had shattered his friend’s trust and heart. Sebastian had never had trouble with resorting to violence when someone he cared about was hurt. He found it easy to take out frustrations and anger through his fists. “Are you ready, Kid?” he asked, giving Gaspard a look. “I know you say you can do it, but I’m sure I could take Gillmore on my own,” he told the other, having never needed backup before. 

Nodding slowly, he turned off his car before clearing his throat. He had been training with Donovan and felt he had come a long way from the boy that couldn’t even throw a punch but he had to admit he was nervous. He had only ever actually hit one guy before in self defesne but he had to admit it had felt good to do so. “Huh?” Being pulled from his thoughts, he forced a smile. “Yeah... yeah, im ready. No.. no, I want to d-do this. He d-doesnt get to treat Blue like that and not pay for it.” With that, he moved out of the car, shutting the door behind him and heading for Eric’s house. He knew that even with his stutter he was probably better with his voice than his fists but he doubted Eric would listen and it would be nice to hurt the boy who caused Blue heartbreak. Getting to the boys house, he knocked before looking over his shoulder at Sebastian.

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frenchboyinevanston:

Elijah let out a little laugh when the other shook his head at him and complained about him bringing food, and the blond shrugged. “I wanted to bring something…” He pointed out, not wanting Gaspard to feel like he had to provide all of it. He pulled his seatbelt across his chest and buckled it, before relaxing in the seat. He was tired, but he felt like he was always tired lately. He wasn’t sleeping through the night, but he just blamed his lack of sleep on school stuff and brushed it off whenever people asked. “Of course. I don’t have a lot of people asking me to hang out.” He pointed out playfully. “But, uhm… thanks for asking.”

“Yes but you didn’t have to. I told you I had it c-covered.” He replied quickly as he began to drive, shooting the other boy a look. “Its th-thinking you didnt need to do, silly.” He added before clearing his throat and apologizing for the pet name, it having just slipped out without him meaning for it to. Scoffing, he looked back to the ground. “C-come on, Eli. You are a cute french boy with a p-plastic family member. I’m sure plenty of people w-want to hang out with you.” Stopping at a light, he looked back at the blond. “Anytime dude. I like hanging out with you.” It was true. He had missed the boy when he had cut himself off from the other. 

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wildandfreexartemis:

“I know… But, it’s not like we’re going to start dating. I mean, it could have been an in-the-moment thing and she doesn’t have feelings for me.” Artemis shrugged, kind of hoping that that wasn’t it. But maybe it would be better if it was… or maybe it wouldn’t be better… Her head hurts. Smiling a little, she joked back, “Perfect is overrated.” The brunette laughed and nodded as she thought about it. “Isolde has the both of us beat already and she’s still a baby.”

Frowning, he watched her hiding his own feelings on the matter as it wasnt about him. “You want it to b-be more though. You w-w-want her to have feelings for you and that’s okay. I dont like her but I l-love you and I want you to be happy.” Laughing, he nodded quickly as the mood turned to something a bit more light hearted. He knew the conversation needed to happen but he also knew that treading lightly would be best. “I mean she c-cant really do anything wrong, can she? And even if she did, with a f-face like that, she would easily be forgiven.” 

[gasparddawson]

Pulling up a few blocks away from Eric’s house, Gaspard looked over at Bash as he turned off the car. Blue had told them to not do anything to the boy but neither could just stand around and let Eric get away with it especially with not how Blue had seemed after it. “You ready?” The question more for himself than the other as he knew Sebastian wouldn’t  have any trouble beating up Eric with his fighting background. They needed to take Eric by surprise and so when Blue said she needed her belongings from Eric’s home, it seemed like the smartest plan. If all went well, Eric would just assume they were there to grab her things and go.

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frenchboyinevanston:

Gaspard definitely wasn’t wrong in thinking that Elijah was stressed. He didn’t want to disappoint Emmy, or his mom, so he needed to try and make friends and maintain decent grades - and on top of that, one of the jocks had been messing with him, which made Eli nearly late to class quite often as he found alternate routes to class. When Gaspard suggested hanging out, he was hesitant; he had things due the next week, and he didn’t have a lot of spare time… But still, the blond agreed, and was now waiting in his house for Gaspard to pick him up. As soon as he got the text, Eli was out the door, a bag with some food in hand. He opened the door and gave the other boy a small smile, setting the bag down. “Hey.”

Gaspard had promised to not keep the boy too long, knowing that blowing a whole afternoon wasn’t going to help Eli calm down but he hoped that the little bit of time he was given could help Eli out. A smile came on his face as he saw the boy come out, shaking his head as the other opened the door. “You d-didnt have to bring food, silly. I t-t-told you I had things covered and that there shouldnt be any thinking on your part.” He commented looking over the bag before starting the car. He had been attending speech therapy again to help with his stutter, something he had given up when he was younger. “But also hi and th-thank you for making time for me.”

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wildandfreexartemis:

“Oh… Pip, I…” Damn, when was the last time she called him ‘Pippin’ or ‘Pip’? Way too long. Artie smiled as the pup yipped and sat on her, scratching Shakespeare’s head. The brunette looked back her brother, feeling so guilty about everything. “I truly didn’t mean to have feelings for her. I promise you that. It just… It happened.” A flirtationship, that’s all it was at first. Then… things changed. She liked spending time with Emmy, liked talking to her. Of course, kissing her was something she also liked… But their more intimate, non-sexual things? Those were her favourite. “I’m a horrible sister, aren’t I?” Artemis tried to joke.

Trying to ignore the nickname, he let out a small sigh. He had gotten used to hearing his name since their fight and it felt like a stab to the chest to hear the old nickname again. Biting his bottom lip, he looked away from her. “You can’t help who you like.” Though a deep part of him wanted to point out that if she hadn’t slept with her in the first place that she wouldn’t like her now but he knew that wasn’t really him. Forcing a small smile, he shook his head and looked back to her. “Not a horrible sister, no. Just not perfect but th-thats okay.” He joked before shrugging and moving to sit on her bed as well. “G-guess I have to be the perfect one from now on... or we c-could leave it to Isolde.” 

[gasparddawson]

Having convinced Eli that he needed some downtime, Gaspard had gotten a few supplies and headed over to pick the boy up. He had noticed how stressed out Eli was becoming and wanted to take away some of that anxiety, if he could. If  not, it would be a nice easy afternoon to just at least have some downtime. He had a blanket, some snacks and a cooler with ice and the treats he had for Eli. Shifting in his seat to pull out his phone, he texted Eli that he was there. 

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[gasparddawson]

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augustusbergstrom:

“It’s only 11% of the grade.” 

“11% of my f-f-final grade, yeah. Now get b-back to reading. Im n-not letting you half ass this.” Gaspard stated softly looking back down at his notes wondering what hell he had been placed in to get August as a partner. 

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wildandfreexartemis:

Even while working on Calculus, Artemis was still pretty giddy. She kept on thinking about the dance and replayed it over and over again. She couldn’t believe that Emmy kissed her and that she kissed her back! It filled the girl with so much happiness that she began to wonder the last time she was so happy, was this kind of happy. She let out a “Come in!” when she heard the knock, thinking that it was one of her parents. She was sitting crossed legs on her bed and looked up from her book, surprised to see Gaspard. “Uh, hey. Yeah, yeah, what’s up?” She set the book aside, ready to give her full attention to her brother. Artie froze when she heard his question. How did he know? Biting her bottom lip, she looked down at the pencil still in her hand and nodded a little. “I do. I didn’t… I didn’t mean to, but I really like her. How did you find out?”

Rubbing Shakespeare’s back to help ground himself, he hated to admit that the dog had made such a big difference in his life when it came to his own comfort. Forcing a small smile, he cleared his throat softly as she gave him her attention. They hadn’t really spoken since their fight and it still hurt deeply to think about but Gaspard figured this was important enough to wave his white flag. As she admitted it, Gaspard wasn’t at all surprised. He knew it had been coming and even though parts of him wanted to be mad that she couldn’t like anyone else, he knew it also wasn’t fully her fault. “I s-s-saw you at the dance with her. I... I decided to g-go for a bit and..” He figure that part didn’t really matter and instead he moved a bit closer to her, setting Shakespeare down on the bed. The small dog yipping before moving to sit in Artemis’s lap. “You d-deserve to be happy, Artie and if she makes you happy, you should be with her.”