You're the only real thing I've touched

Jonathan (Jack) Benjamin. The Crowned Prince. The Disgraceful Son. The Puppet. The Empty Vessel. -- Independent Jack Benjamin RP blog from NBC's Kings. Will RP with anyone! -- This is a multi!verse blog, taking place after the last episode. Jack has succeeded in his punishment and is now free to some extent. -- I track: ipicturedprisoncolder -- M!A: None

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          “People are saying you’re dead, Jack. I— It’s complicated.”

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"Well I'm clearly not dead and neither are you."

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  "I didn’t think— I mean, I’d heard rumors but— … You’re here."

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"So there's rumors now? And what do the rumors say? How are you even...?"

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"....Joseph?"

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"I doubt I've missed anything at all..."

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ipicturedprisoncolder replied to your post:Soooo yes hi, either thinking of restarting this…

((First things first….. *AGGRESSIVELY POUNCES ON*))

((WAGH HI <3 ))

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((YESS HELLO FRIEND I HAVE MISSED YOU DEARLY))

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ihatethisfamily replied to your post:((BOOM THERE IT IS))

{Holy shit! I forgot we had that many threads going on! xD}

((And you said you owed me everything XD))

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((BOOM THERE IT IS))

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"I was guessing it was sort of implied." There was a shrug then, biting the inside of his cheek. 

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TJ groaned. They were getting nowhere with this vicious cycle. “Look, we both know that whatever it was we had going wasn’t going to last, but that doesn’t mean I’m gonna stop talking to you just because I’m not gonna be your little plaything anymore.”

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Jack froze-- jaw flexing-- taking a step back as if that physically were a blow. "You think...you're my plaything?"

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Returns and Reunions || Michelle and Jack

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He was there, just coming out of the room— prison, actually. 

Jack was preoccupied in thought it seemed, expression otherwise empty as he rolled his jaw, slipping out into the hallway. It was by this time that he had lost hope in seeing anyone really. Besides, Silas probably would not allow him to see anyone else and did that really matter to Jack? 

Well, he did miss his sister but that was never voiced. 

It took him awhile after he began walking. Took him a few moments to notice her face— to pause— to reel back a step. “Michelle?” He questioned finally, expression composed in an instant and a single brow raised. 

"Michelle…you’re back." 

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Her heart stuttured, froze, and then started beating hard against her rib cage when she saw finally saw him.

Too long. It’d been too long since she saw him, since she heard his voice, heard him say her name like he used to back when they were children playing in the gardens, hiding from the guards and their parents.

Tears welled up, and Michelle forced herself to blink once and then twice before she closed the distance between them, wrapping her arms around Jack’s shoulders and burying her face in his chest.

"God I’ve missed you," she said, voice muffled by his shirt.

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He stiffened at the contact, not used to something like that in such a long time. It took ages for Jack to bring himself to wrap his arms around her, and even longer for him to bury his face in her hair and finally relax, even if it was only slight. 

"....I've missed you too." The forsaken prince mumbled in reply, just standing there-- holding his sister-- as if he could protect her from the world around them even if he had nothing left in him. 

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"I’ll never accept it…but it seems I’m fucking powerless to stop it from happening, aren’t I?”

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"Are we really gonna keep arguing about this, Jack? It’s getting us nowhere."

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"Then what else are we going to do? As soon as I stop talking you're going to leave."

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Years Gone By (Seems Like Yesterday) || TJ/Jack || AU

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He followed after his best friend, stepping into the room and closing the door behind him. Only then did Jack seem to relax, shoulders dropping just slightly, face taking on a more comforted nature. 

The prince found the sofa and immediately sunk back onto it, blue-grey eyes following TJ’s every movement, debating on just what he could say in this moment. 

"…Have you heard anything about me?" Well that was a start. Jack just wanted to know how much news of the happenings in Gilboa had gotten back to the States. 

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The transformation from stuck up, distant prince to his best friend was almost mesmerizing for the addict. Shoulders dropping just a touch, expression lightening—releasing the tension that had been there since TJ first saw him—it was drastic and sudden, and he wanted to know what happened that could change the man so drastically.

Following the prince’s lead, he headed towards the couch, flopping back on it and sprawling out, becoming more and more comfortable around his mirror.

"Not really," he admitted with a shrug, feeling like shit when he realized he hadn’t even tried to keep tabs on Jack. "We don’t get a lot of news about you guys, so unless my mom’s been sent over there for whatever Collier wants, we don’t really get anything."

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Letting out a breath he didn't know he was holding, Jack sunk further into the sofa, grey eyes training on the fireplace in front of them. "Good." He muttered under his breath, dropping his head back and wishing for nothing more than a stiff drink in this moment. 

How long until Silas found him? How long could he bask in this little safe haven before he was forced to go out and play good little soldier again? Jack's fingers curled into a white-knuckled grip without entirely realizing. 

At least TJ was here now-- the man who he felt the most comfortable around. Hell the only one he truly felt comfortable around. From the time they were children, even throughout their separation he could find himself easily slipping back into a serene state with the other around. 

In the time he had to think over the past few years, he realized TJ had been his everything. Hell, the man had even been his first kiss--

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I have been summoned

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I have been summoned

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69/100 tears over » sebastian stan

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76/100 tears over » sebastian stan

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