SATURDAY SUN

almost 21 year old, president of ΘΧ, resident nice guy, future mayor of halston

[jackaberncthy]

hey guys, for the next two weeks i’ll be back at school working freshmen orientation which means i can’t be around at ALL so unfortunately i’m going to have to leave the rp for the time being. i’d go on hiatus, but my muse for jack & roman has dwindled severely and it’s not fair to hog their roles. 

there’s a small chance i’ll be back with a new character once i get back home, but my online summer class ALSO happens to start the day i get back which might take up a lot of my free time because i also work like 35 hours a week.

SO with that being said, if i can’t come back i’ve truly enjoyed rping with you amazing people and i’ve loved all of our plots and connections and i’ll miss everyone a lot!

over and out, 

abby

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elcdieiiisms:

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elodie had texted jack to meet her in the living room in ten minutes. she was hiding in her room with her new puppy sweetpea, hoping to surprise him. she walked cautiously down the stairs, with the puppy in her hands. elodie peaked her head around the corner of the wall and smiled at jack. “okay so listen. shea and i did a THING. and i’m going to need you to not get mad. how can you be may when you see this face ??” elodie finally walked all the way into the room and walked towards jack.

when jack had gotten his sister’s text, he wasn’t sure what she possibly needed him in the living room for. if she needed something, she usually would just barge into her room. but jack chose not to question it which is how he found himself sprawled on the couch. he raised his eyebrows when he saw elodie’s head and quickly scrunched them together at her words. but before he could say anything, she walked into the room and his expression completely changed. “holy shit!” he said, jumping off the couch and practically running over to elodie and the puppy. “oh my god,” jack whispered as he rubbed the dogs head. he then looked at his sister, grinning. “why would i ever be mad about a puppy? what’s this fluff ball’s name?”

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@jackabernathy: wishing a happy father's day to the greatest dad in the world, i know you're up there looking out for us. we miss you.

[fyeahgg]

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⁇, %

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

jack: stlel a i fcuking miss u Not lik  u but holding u nad kisseing u and hodling your hand 

Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.

jack: what’s the point of those sticky bra things i just saw at target

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ø, ✿, #

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

jack: you ever think about the fact that our lives are actually meaningless in the grand scheme of things? like we’re just a fucking blip on the timeline of the entire universe we don’t really matter

Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. 

jack: hey wanna come over and watch a movie with me but not really watch it lmao

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

jack: a group of crows is called a murder

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✘ $ “”

Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.

jack: i just remembered that time in highschool where you tripped me in the middle of the hallway and i’m annoyed all over again 

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

jack: hey can you pick up milk on the way home? 2% only 

jack: you’re not shea oops please disregard

Send “” for a text that WASN’T SENT. 

jack: come over so we can finish what we started in the bathroom 

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# ツ (from eric)

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

jack: did you know that an american urologist once bought Napoleon's penis for $40,000 ?? people are crazy dude

Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

jack: MAN IM SO EXCITED YOU’RE BACK I CAN’T EVEN BE MAD AT YOU FOR LEAVING IM GONNA MAKE YOU HANG OUT WITH ME ALL SUMMER LONG

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♀

Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text. 

jack: hey juliet do you ever think you’re going to fucking die alone because you fuck up everything good in your life? me too

[rpmememaker]

Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

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mayorlanning:

“And besides all of that I’m a lesbian you fool.” the woman walked away from the man with a fierce attitude. Everyone around her was staring and the mayor realized that people expected more class from her. After all she had to be an example for the entire fucking city.  “I’m sorry you saw that.” the woman said to a bystander. She then licked her lips when the man who had catcalled her ran away. “pussy” she mumbled. 

jack sipped on his iced coffee with his eyebrows raised as he watched the entire interaction between the mayor and the man who’d catcalled her. when he realized she’d spoken to him, he quickly shook his head and gave her a soft smile. “don’t apologize, mayor lanning. that guy was a jerk and you had every right to call him out.” jack watched him run away and took another sip of his drink. “how’s your day going? objectification aside, of course.”

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stellawestbrook:

stella didn’t know that, actually– she found a great number of things about herself to be ugly, especially as she lay there, bare-faced and puffy, skin cracked and colored. the type of vulnerable, wide open as the wound on her forehead, that the girl despised. still, she stopped fidgeting with her stitches long enough to offer jack the sly smile and tilt of the head she knew he expected. as her gaze met his, it struck her that perhaps he believed what he said. her body softened back against the pillows at his command. “what’s really causing me pain here is the hospital’s refusal to understand that i cannot be exposed to cheap fabrics like this.” if she couldn’t sit up, she could at least cross her arms defiantly, a familiar pout tugging at the corners of her lips. “there’s no consideration. how do we know the people in this place even know what they’re doing? their degrees could be from state schools.” her tone turned the word into a damnation. and then she’s grinning again, swatting lightly at jack’s arm. “you would know, wouldn’t you?” a rose-colored tint brightens her cheeks, momentarily forgetting any sallowness caused by the crash. “i would have at least worn cuter underwear if i knew i’d be on display.” stella knew jack was right– did the boy ever say anything that wasn’t so painstakingly level-headed– but that didn’t make her ready to accept her fate. she was nothing if not stubborn. “i’m miserable jack. and so, so, so bored. and i want my silk sheets.” her gaze catches his again, the soft pressure of his lips against her hand enough to lodge her breath somewhere in her throat. she shifts, fingers remaining loosely intertwined with his as they drop back to her bed. “never is a long time to promise. what if you get tired of looking at frankenstein’s daughter?” and then, softer, “i’m glad you’re here.” no one else had yet managed to make her smile. “i hope you remember those words when the rest of my family shows up for a reunion.” 

“i know you’re miserable, love. trust me, it’s written all over that pretty face of yours. you’ve always been real easy to read.” jack took out his phone and opened up the notes section, typing something quickly into it. “all right, so far i’ve got cute underwear and silk sheets on the list of things to bring you. is there anything else her highness demands?” he raised an eyebrow before glancing at her. “i’m serious, i’ll bring you anything you want.” jack shook his head at her next comment. “you don’t look like frankenstein’s daughter, shut up. you look like my stella, just with some stitches on her head and tired eyes.” he took her hand in his and rubbed the back of it with his thumb. “your family loves me, they’ll be thrilled when they see me here. although, they’ll probably think we’re back together or something. so maybe i shouldn’t...” he let go of her hand and tucked his hands in the pockets of his sweatshirt. he stayed quiet for a few moments before he swallowed hard. “stella? what happened to us? we don’t....we never talked about it. we just jumped back into being friends. kinda swept stuff under the rug.”

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vclentinax:

she knows he’s containing his laughter but valentina was not in the mood to be laughed at by jack fucking abernathy. valentina radiated with anger more from the surpressed anger that was released and she almost yells at him about things she knew would hurt the boy more than she actually wanted too.  she wants to ruin him, destroy his optimistic beliefs, get to see that look in his eyes as she destroys everything he hopes for but something had stopped her. she didn’t know what but it did, imagining that emotional pain she would have rained on him. “no shit, abernathy !!” she seethes at him and slaps his hand away from her, disgusted by the thought of what his stupid napkin dabbing had caused to her shirt. “ come on, you caused this so you’re gonna fucking fix this.” she continues, roughly grabbing his wrist and pulling him to the coffee shops bathroom. she practically tosses him in as she steps in and locks the door behind them. “ if this shirt is permanently damaged, you won’t live another day.”

he couldn’t help but grin as she pulled him with her and throws him into the bathroom with her. he’d been half joking when he suggested this, mainly because he knew absolutely nothing about getting stains out. but val seemed to be on a whole different level of angry so he grabbed a paper towel and turned the sink on, wetting it just a little. he stepped closer to her and began dabbing, not rubbing (he knew that much, at least) at one of the splash stains. “i think it’s really adorable when you threaten me,” jack said as he looked up from his work. his eyes locked in on hers and his dabbing slowed. it suddenly dawned on him that he was alone with val. he wasn’t sure if it was the fact they were in a bathroom, that the door was locked, or that val was absolutely pissed at him –– maybe a combination of all three –– but before he knew what he was doing, jack grabbed her hair and smashed his lips into hers, kissing them.