ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵒᶰ ᵐʸ ᵇᵘˡˡˢʰᶤᵗ

[princessleiak]

“Cupcakes are three dollars, cookies are one fifty, and for the last time, no, this is not a fucking kissing booth.” She said while rearranging the goods on display, not looking up to see who had approached the stand. 

[jackiehanen]

“Dammit, Leia, why are you always exposing me so loudly?” Jackie teasingly replied as she walked up to the stand. “A better question, who’s been creepy enough to make you have to preface with that?”

[thatdudebellamy]

“I wonder if it’s like humanly possible to do that Captain America thing where he rips the piece of wood in half by hand,” Bellamy voices out loud. He’s been getting himself into the superhero stuff more and more. It started out as a way to have things to talk about with Tess but now, it’s just kind of like a fun pastime. Plus, it keeps him from having to think too hard about his movie selections when he has the time to watch something because he just goes down the super long superhero list. Two birds with one stone if you ask him.

[jackiehanen]

“If you wanna try it I’d happily stand by to watch you give yourself splinters on the off chance that you can’t.” Jackie said before starting to think more on the Captain America aspect. “Who knows, maybe that’s a Chris Evans thing, being as he is immortally ageless. -- Not that I care for anything to do with that dumb genre, but I can appreciate human art when I see it.”

[jackiehanen]

While Jackie was about to interject of how dumb of a concept the girl was spewing was, her train of thought was interrupted by her lips. She didn’t immediately pull away, as a matter of fact, she found herself wanting to deepen the kiss, but she refrained not wanting to seem any more interested than she’d already shown. “I get it, you think you can do whatever the fuck you want and nobody cares because you’re bottom totem pole. I don’t think you’d wanna find out what would happen if you treated me like a fucking leper. You don’t, stop lying.” Even if it might’ve been true, she couldn’t allow that thought to be gassed up. “Yeah? Me too.” It probably would come as a shock to people close to her, but she was never big on parties to begin with. “My type starts with Cate ends with Blanchett.” She noticed the girl seemed surprised when mentioning her stepfather, but then again Jackie wasn’t exactly transparent. A chuckle left her lips as she shook her head. “No, that’s funny though. Mine usually just hires guys to do his dirty work. A gun would probably tarnish his fake good guy persona he tries to shove down everyone’s throats.” Jackie didn’t realize that sentence itself was more open than she’d ever been with anyone aside from Jules. Jackie’s expression at first was annoyed, but it eventually softened to tolerant as she nodded once. “I’ll need it for liability reasons.” Not admitting she actually wanted to know it in case she wanted to get the girl’s attention in school later on. Her lips curved up into a smile against the girl’s core when she heard that her actions very well cut off her words. She found satisfaction in that, at least until she’d felt herself being pulled up into another position. That caught her off guard to the point of having to muffle her own yelp. Jackie’s freehand reached to rest on the brunette’s lower back once her skin was exposed. The way she was kissing was much more vulnerable than the prior times, finding that everything almost felt like one big haze as it was, figuring the alcohol was a huge contribution to that. Reaching to adjust to pull her own top off, she quickly placed her hand where it was moments before. This time gently digging her nails against the other’s skin. The request just about made her face flush, a rarity in itself. Jackie wasn’t one to get this sort of flustered during things like this when she was the one doing the flustering. Maybe she was a lot more turned on than she wanted to admit. Curving her fingers up against the new position in the brunette’s core, she started moving her hips, pressing the weight of herself against it, and when she pulled away her wrist did too. Only to quicken that pace as she leaned down to nip against the girl’s chest teasingly.

[jackiehanen]

naomi-nohome‌:

“Just…tired. Not in the mood to deal with anyone’s bullshit, I guess…sorry I snapped, but uh…yeah, anytime I’m in detention I stay away. I sat behind him once and he was allowed his laptop for an essay. Hentai on one tab, MLP fanfiction on the other one. I wouldn’t touch anything of his unless you like sweat and jizz.”

“Shit, I can relate to that. No worries. Seriously? Hentai and MLP fanfiction in class, and I thought I had issues. I don’t even wanna imagine what sorta plot line goes down in a fic with MLP. Ew. I had a feeling, but this just confirms it. I gotta burn or deep disinfect the protractor he borrowed.”

[jackiehanen]

tristantylers·:

Tristan just gives her a look then, eyeing her curiously. He wonders how true that it is. Lord knows he doesn’t mean it totally when he says it himself. In fact, Tristan does care, he cares too much about what people think of him hence all of the effort he puts in to be noticed – remembered. It reminds him he actually knows very little about Jackie despite how similar they seem to be. “You have siblings?” He’s surprised. Genuinely. He thought Jackie was a lone wolf in life and family this whole time. “I didn’t know that. I wonder what the fuck else I don’t know about you. You speak Russian on the down-low or somethin’?”

Jackie wasn’t surprised that wasn’t a wide known fact. She’d been close to Jules for awhile, and she suspected she didn’t even know about Jackie’s younger brothers and sisters. “Only half siblings. My mom spawned them out when she got with my stepdad.” Her tone made it sound unfortunate, and she usually kept that attitude, even around them. Even if she didn’t mind the brats from time to time. “I’m gonna guess there’s a lot. -- Why do you ask? Do you need a favor in Russian or something?” She deadpanned as she joked. “Would you believe me if I told you I once got rich off of crypto currency before the market for it crashed?” 

[jackiehanen]

“You sound like such a nerd.” Jackie shook her head, swearing the girl’s tone nearly sounded surprised. It just validated that she really did keep everyone at an arm’s length to not know her. “Do you want me to?” Jackie deflected an actual reason with pressing further threats, not wanting to let on that she was actually enjoying herself. “I didn’t care for La La Land. I mean, not in a way that I’d sit and watch it more than once. But for Emma Stone, I get it.” She said with a nod. Jackie didn’t understand why the girl was spewing on information about her life story, if it was in hopes Jackie would do the same, she wasn’t a fan of heart to hearts. Despite that, she couldn’t help but notice how similar their backgrounds were. “Because I don’t want to. I call my step-dad a step-dick, but yeah same sentiment.” Was the only thing she was willing to share, finding the more information people knew about her, the more they had to use against her.

At first, Jackie rose her brow, wondering if who she was talking about, was the same two girls she had in mind, but quickly when hearing ‘Jacqueline’, she reached to cup her hand over the brunette’s mouth to try and cut her off. “You’re not allowed to say that name, I don’t even know yours.” She pressured, before finally allowing her hand to drop away from her lips. At least she didn’t think she did. It caught Jackie slightly off guard when she was focused on dipping her tongue in deeper, only for it to act as a challenge when the girl’s hips were jerking out of her grip. Her eyes flickered upward, the moment she no longer felt hands in her hair. It was then she realized what had happened when she felt a throbbing beat around her tongue and against her lips. A small smirk played on her lips as she only continued to tease. This time bringing her fingers to the brunette’s entrance, while she focused on lapping against her flushed nerves. Pulling away for a moment just to catch her breath, she eyed up. “So... Do you usually come that fast?” Jackie said in a much lighter tone than she usually would use, leaning down to resume where her mouth was before.

[ryanhowards]

[jackiehanen]

cmrnns·:

“yo!” the skater walked up behind the other and playfully yet lightly hit them on the legs with his basically empty backpack. “how about pizza? i’m starving and i don’t feel like going on my own. last time i think they wanted to kick me out then again i don’t judge them- i was sitting there drunk and singing to celine dion.”

“It all depends on if you’re buying.” Jackie said with a shrug before raising a brow. “Okay, wait. Now it all depends on if you tell me what Celine Dion songs you were singing, too. And why that’s your go to drunk music? Not that I’m judging.”

[fkc-aiden-blog]

“So,” he drawled, grabbing the books needed for his next class, “How soon after Thanksgiving is too soon to put my Christmas tree up.” It was a question that had been plaguing him for years. He never quite knew what the socially acceptable timeframe was. “Follow up question, when does the Mariah Carey start. Before or after the tree.”

[jackiehanen]

“Personally I don’t like to put the tree up any sooner than December 1st. I don’t get those whackos that start in October, or even before Thanksgiving?” Jackie mused. “Trick question, Mariah Carey never stops. Or if you wanna get technical, she starts at exactly 12:00am November 1st. It’s just a lot more festive to have Mariah before the tree, you know what I mean? Plus. Less work.”

[jackiehanen]

princessleiak·:

“Feelings aren’t the worst. People are the worst. He’s a real life superhero. My dad got hella lucky, but now I have unrealistic expectations for men. I’m nice to kids, but only because adults were so mean to me when I was that age and I don’t want to be that person. He really does. They throw shade at everyone and he gets so into all the gossip.” 

“That’s the fucking tea right there. It could be worse, you could have drastically lowered expectations. That’d be terrible. As Ms. Lauryn Hill says respect is the just the minimum. Did they do that crap where they condescendingly belittled you? I hate when adults used to do that. Or well, still do that. God. I wish that were me. I love when older ladies get shady.” 

[satcgifs]

[jackiehanen]

@julesrigby

[jackiehanen]

“How bleak and insightful. You’re a regular Elvis Costello. — Shut up, you’re pressing your luck. I’m drunk, but I could just as easily decide to get up and leave.” Jackie warned, it was an empty threat, but she kept that detail to herself. Countering from how amused she looked from the line itself, she forced a furrowed brow. “Ew, I hate those lines, and honestly? Ryan Gosling is so overrated. Anyone who thinks The Notebook was actually good probably are the same people who think there’s nothing wrong with sweaty construction workers catcalling on the streets.” She shot her a look as she narrowed her eyes. “Are you kidding? I’m not gonna share my life story with you. No thanks.” Jackie despised her insistent attitude, but there she was still, giving in to serve quips right back. “No, because I’ll just straight up ignore you. You’ve never had my version of the cold shoulder.” Her answers to anything remotely soft were always met with defense, at this point she really didn’t know how to do anything else and it feel natural. 

While Jackie did flicker her gaze upward at the brunette to watch her reaction, she tried to look away just as often, as if she didn’t care to see. Given that hands were in her hair, she was using much more added pressure than before, but used it to her advantage, curving her lips around the nerves to suck gently at them, then pulled away slightly just to swipe her tongue against the girl’s core, before pressing slowly into it. To Jackie this was nothing more than sex, which means she hadn’t caught any of the cues that it might’ve not been that way for the other girl. The pleading only fueled her more as she dimpled her fingers into the thighs around her shoulders, pressing for her tongue to go deeper.

[pizzanate]

“Please, dude - just…leave me alone or get decked.” She was working on her anger - in the past, she would’ve just went for the punch. It was sometimes surprising to her, that people still tried. ( maybe they just felt bad, considering the recent turn of events in her family )

[jackiehanen]

“Damn, what’s up your ass? I was just gonna ask to borrow a pen. Don’t make me ask that weirdo who sits in the back. I’m pretty sure he’s a furry. Or at least a brony, I’ve seen him whip out a My Little Pony and comb it during the entirety of last detention.” 

[jackiehanen]

tristantylers·:

“Gotta set yourself apart from the herd somehow, Hanen. You know how it is.” Not that he does anything he does to be set apart so obviously, it’s just the way he is. But he doesn’t mind at all though if that makes him seem more impressive to other people. He’s trying to make a place for himself in the hierarchy after all. “It was stupid,” is all Jackie really needs to know about it. “The whole thing at the end is you don’t get eaten if you’re already sick. They made injecting yourself with a virus seem like the most groundbreaking thing. It was dumb.” Tristan rolls his eyes. Movies these days. “I actually haven’t seen that one. Did you watch it?”

“I’m not so sure I do, Hacker. I really don’t give a shit what anyone thinks of me.” Okay, maybe that was a lie, she just didn’t want anyone to know she cared about it. “What the fuck. No wonder the fans of the book came for Brad Pitt after that.” Jackie didn’t blame them with an anticlimactic ending like that. “Watch your tone. Back then I had to take my younger brothers and sisters to the movies, and I was damned if I was gonna sit through The Peanuts Movie. Besides, everything else was sold out.” She defended, not mentioning the part where she fell asleep during the movie. 

[dylan-obrien]

[princessleiak]

@jackiehanen

[jackiehanen]

tristantylers·:

“I’m not really a movie buff, I just like having opinions,” he proudly shares. That, paired with the fact that he doesn’t like being out of the loop, means he’s watched a respectable amount of popular or recently-released movies and formed some kind of thought on them. It’s important to him to seem cultured and capable of holding a conversation, especially if it can intimidate another person. “You know, you make a good point, when was the last big Brad Pitt movie?” He asks, curious now, his brows are pulled together in thought. “All I can think about is that zombie movie. Was it that zombie movie? The World War Z one? Is that the last one? I literally can’t remember.”

“Of course you do.” Jackie said nearly under her breath, as badly as she wanted to roll her eyes, she refrained. “Is that your way of seeming more seasoned than just a vanilla jock?” Which arguably, not that she wanted to admit it but he did stand apart from the usual jocks from her perspective. But then again, she judged people on a different standard. “I think you’re right. He hasn’t had a blockbuster since. To be honest, I can’t even remember much of that movie? Then he and Angelina had that cringe-y By The Sea movie they starred in right before they announced spilitsville. That was probably a pretty big misstep.” 

[jackiehanen]

“No. I think you’re fucked.” Jackie clarified, not even in a smug manner, more like in a warning almost sympathetic one. She wouldn’t wish anyone to have a crush on her, even when she did crave the validation from time to time. “Is that another line? I’ve gotta give you props for good context. — Oh, please.” She rolled her eyes, playing off that a slight part of her was eating it up. “Is that a nicer term for daddy issues? Because thanks, I know.” And she left it at that, not wanting to dive any deeper in fearing that this momentary lapse in reality would actually catch up to her. “If you do, you’ll regret it.” Jackie mused mindlessly as she continued to graze her lips against the brunette’s skin. She only caught her reaction out of the corner of her eye, but it was enough to fuel her confidently to take things to the next step. As if that wasn’t enough, the other girl’s gestures started to make her wonder why they were all so tender opposed to the cold ones she’d grown accustom to, and while she’d have usually retracted, she reasoned she was too drunk to now. And, she actually wanted to in the moment. So as her lips grew closer, gently nipping at the other girl’s inner thigh, she nestled her shoulders beneath the other girl’s legs as she settled comfortably on the mattress. Teasing was one thing, but Jackie liked to take things a step further, so she allowed her lips to trace against the swollen entrance, waiting a long few seconds before she kissed along her outer lips, gradually slipping in her tongue, just to swipe against the sensitive nerves, only for her to repeat again.