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[jayje]

h𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 s𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑 just ❝ B O N V O Y A G E! ❞

#jayje:   an independent, canon divergent (complacent until s4), semi selective & mutuals only writing blog ft. 𝐉𝐉 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤 from NETFLIX's ​OUTER BANKS​. multi-verse, multi-ship and au-friendly.  heavy & mature themes present. written by ash. minors dni. (credit)

[ 𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖉 | 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖘 | 𝖇𝖔𝖆𝖗𝖉 ]

[ohisms]

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄, 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄, 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 .    (  a collection of  dialogue prompts centered around saying "please".   feel free to modify phrasing as desired.  )

please just be honest with me.

oh, please explain how this is my fault.

please don't look at me like that.

please, let's not do this here.

for once, could you please stop pretending?

please just kiss me, i can't stand it.

please don't walk away from this.

all you have to do is say please.

please, i dare you to try and stop me.

please don't tell anyone i said that.

i said please, so technically you have to say yes.

please tell me you brought snacks.

please don't take this the wrong way.

please, i've waited so long to hear you say it.

i said i'm fine, please just drop it.

please don't lie just to make me feel better.

please don't judge me for what i'm about to do.

please just let me help you.

if you love me, say it. please.

just stay here with me all day. pleaase?

please don't ruin this for me.

please just leave me out of it.

tell me you love me ... please.

can you please slow down?

please tell me there's still a chance.

can you please just get some sleep?

please, i don't want to lose you again.

i'm not asking– i'm begging you. please.

please don't make fun of me.

i want you to leave. please leave right now.

please, it's nothing.

i don't like to beg, but... please.

pleaase? i promise it'll be fun.

tell me it's a lie. please.

come on, please? just this once?

please don't jump to assumptions.

please, [ name ], just stay here.

you promised ... please.

please. i need you to trust me.

please don't go.

i know i don't deserve it, but please forgive me.

please, let me fix this.

did i hear a 'please' in there somewhere?

please. one more minute, that's all i'm asking.

oh please, as if you've never done it.

don't ask me to choose. please.

please don't tell them where i am.

saying 'please' over and over won't change my mind.

please? ... pretty please?

please don't make me beg.

please tell me i'm wrong.

can you please give me a hand with this?

[casanovawrites]

random sentence prompts  ━ from various tv shows, part 11

you’ve been such a pain in my ass.

you’re the most fascinating person i’ve ever known.

can you stop needing to be the hero here?

people don’t just disappear. 

we are saying goodbye. just not to each other. we’re saying goodbye to everything else, our old lives.

everything that kept us safe is gone.

i would rather prepare for the worst before the worst happens.

i am basically 100% headache right now.

you’re the only one who ever let me feel normal.

maybe i suck too. i just don’t know how yet.

i’m not choosing anyone. i’m choosing work over play.

doesn’t it feel like everyone wants us to be someone we’re not?

a sleepover? am i invited?

it has to be you. you’re all we’ve got.

you know me. we know each other.

it’s called keeping up with the times, asshole.

but fuck all of you, and i mean that.

people don’t usually follow my lead, if you know what i mean.

there’s nothing wrong with us.

i want your point of view on things.

you’re killing me. you get that, right? that’s what you’re asking me. to die for you.

i’ll follow your rules. that’s all you get.

i’d love to trade witty one-liners with you.

you’re the worst. you know that, right?

today is the first time in my life that feels like the right time.

there is a point to everything. there are answers.

god doesn’t just play games with people for fun.

the sun just keeps coming up every day, and you can’t cry forever. 

you have to have hope, don’t you? because who knows. maybe tomorrow.

you don’t get to decide what matters.

a lot of what’s happening is us being scared, and alone, and bored. so we do scary things to each other, we hurt each other. 

it’s like she wants to turn the whole world upside down.

who’s been there for you more than me?

bullshit. we’re not the same person.

you didn’t pick me. because you didn’t think i belonged.

if i had to pick anyone in the world when things got bad, i’d pick you.

this isn’t about us. this has nothing to do with us.

there is no us. because of everything.

i love you. i know i don’t always show it, but i do. i love you.

the universe does not care about your love life.

i’m not sad. i’m pissed off.

you say too many things you don’t mean.

i’ve thought a lot about dying. i’ve gotten used to that. but i don’t like to be afraid.

sometimes when i’m angry, i want to hurt people.

i’m worried that i’m not real.

all you can do is have an advantage, and this is mine. it’s all i have.

what i did is not the worst crime in the world.

given everything, can’t i get a tiny break?

why? what’s so special about me?

are we going to fight each other over food? that’s fucking crazy.

you can live wherever you want, just not with me.

we should get some food, before it’s all gone.

what if things don’t go back to the way they were?

don’t give me a fucking speech. you have no idea.

i guess i can learn to get along with a few more people.

what’s so hard about being honest with yourself?

it’s been ten days. i’m not the same person i was.

if there are things that need to be done, i want to do them.

there are no sides anymore.

you’re the best decision i’ve ever made.

we’re the same. you have to stick with your own.

i’m scared, and i have to take care of myself.

i live in your shadow, and now you suddenly want to disappear?

you know that you’re the love of my life? and whatever comes after this.

if this is it, this is where i want to be. i mean not here, but with you. you’re where i want to be.

i was a different person before we fell in love.

thank you. for loving me. 

right now, we could use all the love we can get. 

you get scared, and you get mean.

is this how you want to spend the time you have left? always looking over your shoulder?

you’re giving me a headache instead of having my back.

it’s just, sometimes i know what i want, i just don’t know how to say it.

the only feelings that anyone cares about are yours. 

people keep dying around me.

i feel really lucky to have you. you’re my rock.

the end is none of your business.

i like you exactly the way you are.

i’m so sick of feeling different from everyone else.

after “fuck you,” i don’t have much.

i think about you too much.

i don’t think about you.

i’m not scared. i’m just realistic.

it feels like i’ve been starting forever.

no one cares about the best player on the worst team.

i’m tired of losing. i just don’t know what to do.

that’s hopelessly romantic. and this isn’t hopeless.

i haven’t been happy all year. why start now?

i’m sorry i can’t turn off my feelings whenever you want.

seems like everything i do hurts your feelings.

i care about you. i just don’t know how to prove it.

i like who i am in your eyes. i like how you see me.

i’m not sure i like myself in a relationship.

i’m way easier to replace.

when it ends, it’ll hurt.

the right thing is just to be here with you.

death is not beautiful, it’s final.

i keep failing everyone, and i don’t know what to do.

i don’t feel sad. i feel numb.

i ask people if they’re all right too much.

you never needed me. you needed someone.

i made myself sick to make you feel better.

this whole time i thought it was dying, but it’s living what scares you

you’re afraid to commit, and i need constant validation. 

you don’t belong here. not after what you did.

there is no mystery here. nothing to avenge.

i made a wish, and it came true, and i couldn’t take it back.

he was a bad person and a worse father. the world is better off without him.

you never know when to stop, do you?

you do whatever it takes to survive. or you die.

you think i didn’t try everything to get back to my family?

[jayje]

@exbourgeois continued from here

WHILE KIE'S PREOCCUPIED WITH ADMIRING the strung-up lights that twinkle along the street, JJ has his sights on something else : mistletoe, dangling down from an overhang. His pace slows, falling behind Kiara, and his gaze lifts to the plant long-since linked to the kissing tradition. He doesn't know when or why it came to be, but frankly, he doesn't much care either. A cheeky smile forms on face as the realization sinks in for Kie, and the kiss she offers to him is quick and fleeting. A little too quick, he thinks.

❝ Wait. The keys, ❞ JJ says after only a few paces, his hands rummaging around in his pockets and coming out empty. ❝ Shit. We gotta go back. ❞ Reaching out, he grabs Kie by her wrist and gently leads her back a few steps, stopping beneath the mistletoe hung up above them. ❝ Annnnd since it's tradition, I guess I gotta kiss you again, ❞ he says, his hands finding her slender waist to pull her in closer before one settles on her neck, blue eyes meeting with her own darker ones. His thumb smooths over her jaw and he closes the distance between them, lips pressing against hers in a lingering kiss. No, he hadn't really lost his keys, and yes, it was an excuse for him to kiss her again. Now that she's his girlfriend and he's not running from the idea of being with her, he's gradually becoming more comfortable with everything that comes with it. Love is still a scary thing, and he has a hard time saying the words, but he hopes he can show it and that he can be enough for what little he feels he has to offer.

[obxmasterlist]

𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗘  𝗢𝗡  𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗛  !!   ⸺   welcome  to  the  outer  banks  indie roleplay  masterlist.  a  curated  list  of  current  and  active  muses  within  the  obx  indie fandom.  this  list  is  for  obx based independent canon  characters  as  well  as   original characters  only  !  the  rules  are  very  simple  ;   if  you would  like  to  be  added  to  the  list,  you'll have to reblog  this  post.  included  within  the  tags  should  be  the following information ;  which  muse(s)  you  write and  whether  your  blog  is  single - muse or  multi - muse based. if you write original characters please be sure to include this in the tags also.

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[jayje]

❝ This B L A M I N G each other is some kook-ass B U L L S H I T ! —

JJ Maybank of Netflix’s Outer Banks 

— We D O N ' T do that, okay? We're P O G U E S ! ❞

[jayje]

@everdawn sent: ❛  are you even listening to me?  ❜ - john b

THE COLORFUL CUBE HELD IN JJ'S HANDS was twisted this way and that, the blond trying to match up all of the colors so that each side had its own color. Every time he thought he was close, he'd find that he was proven wrong and hadn't yet found the correct method. Being as restless as he was, it wouldn't be long before he gave up on the damn thing. He was just fidgety, always bouncing his leg when sitting still, clicking pens or flicking lighters ; whatever he could get his hands on.

❝ Dude, yes, I'm listening. Just tryin' to solve a smaller puzzle to warm me up for solving one of the big ol' mysteries of the universe. Y'know, long lost treasure, ❞ he drawled, a roll of his eyes followed by him tossing the Rubik's cube aside. His gaze fell upon John B, lips parting in an effort to find something to say, anything to pretend like he knew what he was talking about, but he quickly caved into telling the truth. ❝ Alright, yeah I didn't hear a word you said. Not a thing, chief. I'm gonna need you to start from the beginning. ❞

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑺𝑰𝑿 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑫 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.

❛  all of this is my fault.  ❜ ❛  are you even listening to me?  ❜ ❛  are you scared? 'cause i'm scared.  ❜ ❛  are you sure you'll be okay?  ❜ ❛  can you say that again, please?  ❜ ❛  do you have anything to say?  ❜ ❛  do you wanna go out sometime?  ❜ ❛  did you ever really love me?  ❜ ❛  have you considered trying something else?  ❜ ❛  how long do we still have?  ❜ ❛  i can't do this any longer.  ❜ ❛  i can't wait to go home.  ❜ ❛  i didn't want to do that.  ❜ ❛  i don't follow, i always lead.  ❜ ❛  i don't know what you mean.  ❜ ❛  i hate him but i love him.  ❜ ❛  i like i here, it's nice.  ❜ ❛  i'll only go if you go.  ❜ ❛  i'm here if you need me.  ❜ ❛  i'm sorry, i had no idea.  ❜ ❛  i'm weird, just deal with it.  ❜ ❛  is this your first time here?  ❜ ❛  just tell me what to do.  ❜ ❛  just tell me why we're here.  ❜ ❛  no one will believe you anyway.  ❜ ❛  nothing else matters except for you.  ❜ ❛  please just let me help you.  ❜ ❛  there is time to fix this.  ❜ ❛  what do you want from me?  ❜ ❛  where do you think you're going?  ❜ ❛  when will you come back here?  ❜ ❛  why are you acting so stupid?  ❜ ❛  why do you ask these questions?  ❜ ❛  why would i lie to you?  ❜ ❛  will you go out with me?  ❜ ❛  you are more important than me.  ❜ ❛  you don't mean that, do you?  ❜ ❛  you have nothing to worry about.  ❜ ❛  you'll always be my best friend.  ❜ ❛  your hair looks really nice today.  ❜

[jayje]

@icebrgvdka sent : don’t look at me like that .

❝ Whoa whoa whoa,  ❞ JJ laughed, amusement coloring his words rather than offense. ❝ Calm  down,  mamacita.  I’m  not  tryin’  to  look  at  you  any  type  of  way, ❞  he  explained,  his  hands  raising  to  show  his  surrender.  It  was  true  that  he’d  been  looking  at  her,  admiring  the  numerous  tattoos  that  covered  her  arms  and  legs. He was  too  far  away  to  get  an  idea  of  what  kind  of  imagery  or  quotes  she’d  opted  for, but he wasn't frowning as a way of judging her. It just happened sometimes when he was concentrated on something.

Most  people  at  the  Outer  Banks  didn’t  look  like  her,  all  of  them  dressed  in  beach  wear  with  sun  kissed  skin  and  donning  a  more  natural  kind  of  look.  Naturally,  he  was  curious  about  her.  ❝ Just  caught  off  guard  by  the  art  you’ve  got  goin'  on. ❞  His  fingers  brushed  along  his  own  arm  to  imply  that  he  was  looking  at  her  tattoos.  ❝ Now,  I  dunno  if  you’ve  noticed,  but  nobody  else  'round  here  looks  like  you.  In the Outer Banks, you’re  somethin' of a  fish  outta  water. ❞

[everdawn]

@jayje said: ❛❛ don't go ❜❜ to KIARA

SHE had every intention to ignore the request and carry on her way, but there was something in jj's tone that made kiara pause. shoulders sagged and a soft sigh pushed past her lips before she turned to face him again.  ❛❛ why not ? ❜❜ the femme dared to inquire. chocolate-coloured hues were locked on him and silence fell over them for a brief moment. her head was spinning and her heart was beating loud enough that she was certain it'd break through her chest. ❛❛ come on, jayje. tell me. ❜❜ kie's tone remained as calm and even as possible.  ❛❛ give me one good reason why i shouldn't. ❜❜ there was a slight challenge laced into her words and she mentally braced herself for whatever response he threw her way.

[jayje]

JJ  COULD FEEL  THE  TENSION  BUILDING  in the space between  them,  Kiara’s  dark  eyes  piecing  through  him  like  daggers.  He  could  see  the  hurt  behind  her  anger  and  it  gnawed  at  him,  his  chest  tightening  with  a  pang  of  guilt.  He  knew  he  had  messed  up,  but  he  also  knew  he  couldn’t  let  her  walk  away.  Stealing  while  she  was  talking  to  an  employee  in  the  store  had  been  an  impulsive  decision,  and  he  didn’t  mean  for  it  to  look  like  Kiara  was  in  on  the  plan  by  acting  as  a  distraction.  When  caught,  the  manager  had  grabbed  Kiara  to  hold  her  there  while  an  employee  called  the  cops,  thus  pushing  JJ  to  wrestle  him  off  of  her.  They’d  both  gone  racing  out  of  the  store  and  down  the  street  until  they  could  reach  somewhere  secluded  to  talk  about  what  just  took  place.

❝ You  know  me!  I’ve  done  it  a  million  times  before  and,  believe  me,  that  doesn’t  happen  that  often.  ❞ With his index finger, he pointed in the direction of the store they just came from. ❝ I  screwed  up,  okay? ❞  JJ  admitted,  a  hint  of  desperation  bleeding  into  the  snappy  and  defensive  response.  He  breathed  a  frustrated  yet  regretful  sigh,  fingers  raking  through  his  messy  blond  hair  to  push  it  out  of  his  face.  His  gaze  softened,  teeth  gnawing  on  the  inside  of  his  cheek  while  he  listened  to  her.  ❝ I  didn’t  mean  to  put  you  at  risk.  I  saw  something  that  I  thought  you’d  like  and—I  don’t  know, Kie—stealing  is  second  nature,  so  I  took  it. ❞ Taking  a  small  step  closer,  he  reached  out  to  gently  take  her  hand  in  hopes  that  she  would  stay and grant forgiveness.  ❝ I’m  sorry. ❞

[fitz]

The Gold Outer Banks: Season 2, Episode 1

[jayje]

@dopplgaenger plotted starter

THE SUN DIPPED LOW OVER THE HORIZON, casting a warm golden hue across the Boneyard. Waves lapped gently against the shore, their rhythmic sounds mingling with the distant laughter and music that floated from the beach party just a few yards away. Small bonfires and the occasional artificial light source illuminated the sandy stretch where friends gathered, drinking, dancing to the music from the portable radio, and mingling and enjoying the warmth of a summer night.

A familiar tune echoed softly in the background, punctuated by the occasional squeal of laughter from a group of girls sitting around one of the fires. For JJ, the noise felt a world away while his own thoughts acted as a momentary and fleeting distraction. Leaning against the rough bark of a nearby palm tree, he took a long drag from his e-cigarette, the sweet, fruity vapor swirling around him like a ghostly halo. He exhaled slowly, watching the vapor dissipate into the evening air, merging with the salty breeze.

A soft voice broke through the sound of the waves ; a friendly and casual request to join him from someone else likely looking to smoke or make conversation. ❝ You just so happened to have found the best spot on the beach, 'n lucky for you, I'm willing to make room, ❞ he answered, motioning to the curve of the palm tree adjacent to him that made for a good spot to sit. Upon closer inspection, JJ was fairly certain that this girl — who had an unfamiliar face — had been conversing with the Kook’s earlier. ❝ I don’t recognize you. You a tourist or somethin’? ❞ JJ asked, his light blue eyes falling upon the other’s face while a smile began to tug at the corners of his mouth. ❝ JJ Maybank. Local troublemaker and unofficial tour guide of the Outer Banks. ❞

[sophia-becketts]

RUDY PANKOW as JJ MAYBANK in

⏤ OUTER BANKS (S04)

[grihm]

─── UNFORTUNATELY,  THIS  WASN’T  THE  FIRST  time  that  Shiloh  had  found  JJ  bloody  and  battered  in  the  aftermath  of  his  father’s  violent  outbursts,  and  while  she  wished  that  it  could  be  otherwise,  she  knew  that  this  wouldn’t  be  the  last  time  either.  The  split  in  the  blond’s  lip  betrayed  the  sunshine  that  radiated  from  his  demeanor  and  the  honey  that  coated  his  upbeat  tone,  but  the  display  of  strength,  however  feigned  it  may  have  been,  still  earned  a  smile  and  a  half-hearted  sigh  from  the  brunette  as  she  stood  over  him  at  the  end  of  the  pier.  He  was  in  pain  and  she  knew  it,  the  ache  in  his  chest  palpable  even  from  this  distance.  It  was  etched  all  over  his  soul  and  carved  into  the  color  of  his  sky  blue  eyes,  which  still  appeared  bright  whenever  the  moonlight  caught  them.

          Maybe he  could  fool  someone  else,  but  not  her.

          ❝  No,  it  won’t  kill  you,  ❞  Shiloh  began  to  answer,  folding  her  arms  over  her  chest  as  a  brow  began  to  arch.  ❝  But  I  might  if  you  don’t  get  your  ass  out  of  there.  ❞  Her  words  were  threatening,  but  her  delivery  was  anything  but,  a  crooked  grin  cracking  through  whatever  resolve  she’d  had  to  appear  tough.  In  the  next  moment,  she  was  offering  an  outstretched  hand  to  him,  imploring  him  to  take  it  with  the  arch  of  a  brow  and  the  tilt  of  her  head.  ❝  Come  on,  ❞  she  urged  impatiently,  wiggling  her  fingers.  ❝  Lets  go.  Out.  You’re  going  to  give  yourself  back  problems.  ❞  Knowing  all-too-well  the  art  of  hiding  one’s  suffering  and  bottling  feelings  at  any  cost,  she  respectfully  avoided  the  topic  of  his  father,  granting  him  allowance  to  shrug  off  his  problems,  at  least  out  loud.  She  would  have  asked  the  same,  had  the  shoe  been  on  the  other  foot.

[jayje]

For as stubborn as JJ was, he knew Shiloh well enough by now to know that she wasn't going to just leave. It wasn't like her to turn a blind eye, no matter how hard he tried to play it off like he was unbothered by the mistreatment from his dad. He didn't like talking about his emotions or even acknowledging them if he didn't have to, preferring to bottle them all up and wait for the day he'd inevitably implode. He was grateful that Shiloh didn't push him or prod him for answers, because she knew. She knew what his home life was like, and she knew that he didn't want to talk about it. That was good enough for him.

❝ Ma'am, I'm gonna need you to calm down. I think this is turning into a hostage situation, ❞ JJ retorted, his palms pressing against the bottom of the boat to assist him with sitting up a little further. His flask and Juul were both tucked back into the pockets of his shorts, both things he would sometimes turn to when he was feeling stressed out or anxious. A moment later, the blond grabbed Shiloh's hand after she wiggled her fingers at him (though it was his own strength that did most of the work in getting him back onto his feet) and stepped on out of the boat. Admittedly, maybe the distraction would be nice. ❝ You know I'm all for the unexpected. I've got a PhD in winging it and a minor in 'let's see what happens,' but are you gonna tell me where we're goin'? ❞

[grihm]

─── A  DRAMATIC  ROLL  OF  HER  EYES  AND  the  shake  of  her  head  was  Shiloh’s  immediate  reaction  to  JJ’s  fake  phone  number,  but  still,  she’d  allowed  him  to  amuse  her  with  what  she  knew  would  only  be  an  even  dumber  conclusion.  ❝  Go  on,  ❞  she  prompted  after  he’d  hushed  her,  the  words  sighed  out  from  behind  a  barely-there  smile  as  her  chocolate  eyes  settled  their  gaze  expectantly  upon  his  face.  It  took  everything  in  her  power  not  to  burst  into  laughter  when  he’d  wrapped  up  with  an  explanation  to  his  ridiculous  joke,  but  she’d  somehow  managed  to  stifle  it  with  nothing  more  than  the  dimples  in  her  cheeks  blooming  and  a  strangled  chuckle.

          ❝  You  put  a  ‘one’  in  front  of  it,  JJ,  ❞  she  began  to  retort,  raising  her  beer  bottle  to  her  lips  but  thinking  better  of  taking  a  sip,  lest  she  spit  it  out  all  over  the  interior  of  her  parent’s  yacht.  ❝  You  spelled  ‘one  boobies.’  ❞  The  brunette  shot  him  a  playful  but  judgemental  glance.  ❝  What  is  that,  like…  a  uniboob?  You  could  have  picked  literally  anything,  and  that’s  what  you  landed  on?  ❞

[jayje]

It  hadn’t  even  occurred  to  JJ  that  the  number  in  front  of  his  letter-numbers  would  mess  up  what  he  was  trying  to  spell  out.  Though,  in  all  fairness,  he  didn’t  exactly  have  time  to  polish  it  up  when  it  was  something  he’d  come  up  with  on  the  spot.  For  what  it  was,  it  worked  out  pretty  damn  well.

❝ Tough crowd.  Give  me  some  credit  and  cut  me  some  slack.  Can we just take a second to acknowledge that that  was  comedy  gold? ❞  JJ  countered,  a  subtle  frown  lowering  his  eyebrows  then  as  he  began  to  consider  Shiloh’s  question and think on an answer.  ❝ Maybe  it  means  one  set.  Like  a  full  rack.  Think  Angelina  Jolie  as  Lara  Croft, ❞  he  suggested,  his  hands  held  out  in  front  of  him  to  squeeze  the  imaginary  chest  he  was  picturing.

❝ Or, well,  maybe  I  do  mean  a  uniboob. ❞  Leaning  back  and  crossing  his  ankles,  he  grabbed  his  hat  and  twisted  it  around  so  that  it  sat  backwards  atop  his  head.  ❝ As  long  as  it’s  a  good  handful,  does  it  really  matter?  I  mean,  I  don’t  know  about  you,  but  I  don’t  discriminate.  Boobs  are  boobs.  Any  time,  any  size,  uno  dos  tres, ❞  he  finished,  a  finger  lifting  each  time  he  counted.

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑭𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑫 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.

❛  are you kidding me?  ❜ ❛  at least you tried.  ❜ ❛  can i kiss you?  ❜ ❛  come and make me.  ❜ ❛  did you hear that?  ❜ ❛  don’t give up now.  ❜ ❛  don’t lie to me.  ❜ ❛  don’t listen to them.  ❜ ❛  for once, shut up!  ❜ ❛  have you told them?  ❜ ❛  i can’t help you.  ❜ ❛  i care about you.  ❜ ❛  i don’t believe you.  ❜ ❛  i didn’t mean that.  ❜ ❛  i had no idea.  ❜ ❛  i’m here for you.  ❜ ❛  i’m not giving up.  ❜ ❛  i need your help.  ❜ ❛  i’ll try my best.  ❜ ❛  i’ll never forget you.  ❜ ❛  i’m proud of you.  ❜ ❛  it’s my turn now.  ❜ ❛  i’ve made a mistake.  ❜ ❛  sometimes, life really sucks.  ❜ ❛  stay with me, please.  ❜ ❛  story of my life.  ❜ ❛  tell me the truth!  ❜ ❛  thanks but no thanks.  ❜ ❛  thank you … for everything.  ❜ ❛  to hell with it.  ❜ ❛  wait, are you serious?  ❜ ❛  wanna talk about it?  ❜ ❛  we’ll get through this.  ❜ ❛  what’s wrong with you?  ❜ ❛  what did i do?  ❜ ❛  what do you think?  ❜ ❛  when will it stop?  ❜ ❛  where did you go?  ❜ ❛  will you marry me?  ❜ ❛  you can’t just leave.  ❜ ❛  you could’ve been hurt!  ❜ ❛  you don’t trust me.  ❜ ❛  you don’t wanna know.  ❜ ❛  you lied to me.  ❜ ❛  you’re jealous, aren’t you?  ❜

[jayje]

@grihm sent : back off , okay ?

Whatever was going on with Shiloh, it became abundantly clear that she was in a foul mood and had no patience for being pestered today, even if it was only meant in a playful manner. JJ lived every day from moment to moment, never knowing what he was going to do next, and he'd taken to following Shiloh around despite her protests that she was busy with something. Too much prodding and trying to free her up had earned him a harsher response this time, to which JJ took no offense to. If anything, he was just concerned about what happened.

❝ No can do. I'm like a boomerang—can't stay away for long, ❞ he replied, and though his words remained playful in nature, he hung back a few steps with his hands in his pockets to give Shiloh the space she requested. It didn't stop him from speaking though, the blond only keeping himself silent for a moment while he tried to process Shiloh's shift in mood. She wasn't usually like this, and he was someone who was better at distracting people than he was at verbally consoling them. ❝ Look, can you at least tell me if you're okay? Everyone has their bad days and I get that. Believe me, I do. But this isn't like you. ❞