Joaquin

[jtspxrks]

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“Okay three tries. Just aim for the bullseye and if you hit, you’d get to see me wet. No sexual innuendos meant.” She hastily added before handing the three colored balls. “How about it? Just five dollars.”

“So what do I get for ten dollars?” JT raised an eyebrow, teasing. “I’ll take a wack at it please.” 

[jtspxrks]

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This was going to be his first annual Western fair without a drink. Anxiety pooled in the pit of his stomach as he thought about doing his usual activities without the loosening affects of alcohol to help him overcome his natural rigidity–square dancing, eating contests, karaoke? Just the thought nearly sent him into a panic attack.

He took a deep breath, sliding his hands into his pockets as he teetered on the edge of the dance floor. No, he could do this. He could still have fun, somehow. This was one of the best events of the year and he wasn’t about to fuck it up by being himself.

He took one step onto the dance floor. Then another. And another until he was speed walking across the dance floor to the other side. He flipped on his cowboy hat, attempting to play it off. “Music’s kind of loud in here huh? Wish they brought the band back from last year, they were really good. So uh, enjoying the fair so far?”

JT was dancing by himself too. It only took a few puffs and now he was high as hell. “This is some good stuff.” He told himself. But was interrupted when he heard the man. “Really? I wish I was here last year. Yeah. This is fun.” JT smiled, dancing too. “Nice hat you have there.”

[shanghainightshq]

BASICS:

Full Name: Joaquin Thomas Sparks

Age: 27

Date of Birth: April 07, 1993

Gender: Male

Pronouns: He/Him/His

Sexuality: Straight

Place of Birth: Manhattan, New York City, New York

Occupation: Pilot

3 positive traits: funny, adventurous, and generous

3 negative traits: reckless, insecure, and immature

FC: Logan Lerman

BIOGRAPHY:

TW: death, drugs, and alcohol

JT as he would insist to be called by the initials of his first and second name because he is always annoyed with people mispronouncing his first name was born and raised in New York City. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth but his mother raised him differently. She gave him a normal childhood, raised him in a middle class environment. It wasn’t until he was 11 when her mother died because of a car accident, leaving him to his father.

JT’s father’s family owns the biggest airline company in America. He was given everything by his father but that wasn’t enough. Mr. Sparks was always away and little JT was alone with all the pain from losing her mother. He had everything but nothing can numb the pain. That’s when he turned to drugs and alcohol. All through out high school and college, JT didn’t care. He was JT fucking Sparks after all. He knew money can buy everything even people. He became this arrogant, rich boy, far from how his mother raised him. But if there’s anything that JT loved more than anything it was flying. It was in his blood. While everyone was learning how to drive at the age of 16, JT was learning how to pilot a plane.

His father felt like his son was throwing his life away with all the drugs and parties so he offered JT an offer he can’t refuse. It was to manage their airline’s operations in Nevada but of course there was a condition to stay away from Las Vegas. It was his father who picked Indigo Springs, away from all the glittery lights of Las Vegas and closer to the Sparks’ office.

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Logan Lerman