top five at radcliffe?
“Top five people. In general. Fucks. Sexiest. This question is giving me brain strain mayhaps this list will be all encompassing.
Elias Lana Teddy Benji Saige”
@eliaspaxton @lanajvmeson @teddylawrence @benjigates @scige
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top five at radcliffe?
“Top five people. In general. Fucks. Sexiest. This question is giving me brain strain mayhaps this list will be all encompassing.
Elias Lana Teddy Benji Saige”
@eliaspaxton @lanajvmeson @teddylawrence @benjigates @scige
@scige
Sufficient time had passed for Jack to not be afraid of interacting with Saige anymore. Following the Great Fuck Up Fucking, he’d tried to keep his distance, if not for their own sake then for Gunner’s, but it felt natural to be stood with her at the small party. Comfortable, even. The line he’d done in the bathroom made him jittery, but he was at ease. “I’m telling you I felt like I could have bashed someone’s skull in,” he remarked, maybe too casually. “Did you see him in the hospital? I rode with him, but. Didn’t stay. I’m not the first face someone wants to see when they fully come to from something like that.” Nose scrunched, he nodded definitively. “Had to get into it with Viktor, too. After. You probably saw. Wasn’t my day. I’m feeling a little better now, though. You’re good company.”
✆ ✉ ☎ ⁇ ✿ ø ✘ # @ & % ツ $ ♀ fr all of my muses :) (pick n choose who gets what)
a morning text ( philly )
jack [ 7:12 am ] good morning philly! im walking to class and i think i just saw you slip into a window
jack [ 7:13 am ] everything alright?
a rushed text ( ducky )
jack [ 5:07 pm ] running like 10 min late. i stopped and got u a mcdonalds happy meal to make up for it
jack [ 5:07 pm ] couldn’t find the wig.
a late night text ( saige )
jack [ 2:21 am ] do you still consider me your friend? like am i allowed to ask how you’re doing right now with everything?
jack [ 2:22 am ] i get if this is weird
✆ ✉ ☎ ⁇ ✿ ø ✘ # @ & % ツ $ ♀ fr all of my muses :) (pick n choose who gets what)
a text that wasn’t sent ( viktor )
caleb [ 3:31 am ] feeling: horny! boing! is it bad to ask if that door is still open?? the back one??
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a drunk text ( saige )
caleb [ 2:45 am ] illl level with you i have no idea where i am
caleb [ 2:46 am ] CALEB MONTGOMERY HAS SHARED THEIR LOCATION
caleb [ 2:46 am ] r u sbusy am i interuppting anything can u come pick me up
caleb [ 2:47 am ] it’s ocdl and im sad.
a suggestive text ( viktor )
caleb [ 4:21 am ] feeling: horny! boing! is it bad to ask if that door is still open?? the back one??
do you feel any remorse whatsoever about fucking saige when you know what she means to gunner?
“Uh .. Hmp. Honestly? I didn’t know she meant, like, you know. To him. I kind of thought he, ack .. he felt that way about someone else? Jeepers! So. In short. Yes but. It wasn’t. Intentional I didn’t –”
@scige @gcnnerpaxton
Jack was on a path of self destruction it seemed nothing would be able to stand in the way of. Not the distance that stood separating him and Saige. Not the pounding in his ears from the blows he’d taken from Ducky and his own cousin only moments before. Not even the bag of ice he held pressed to his jaw could cool of the dumpster fire that was becoming his life choices. He’d been locked eyes with her since entering the kitchen. At first, it’d started as a plea for sympathy, for someone to care about the fact that he’d just gotten quite literally tag teamed in the other room, and not even in a fun way. It felt like the stare had morphed into something else though, as he waited to see who would speak first. “I think Gunner’s upset with me,” he stated dryly. He could think about how badly it hurt him to have hurt Gunner later, could push it off until it consumed every other waking thought. “Think just about everyone at this party is upset with me, actually. What about you, Beaumont? You hate me yet?” @scige
“if that really large, beefy bouncer back there asks, you’re my girlfriend,” caleb grunted to saige as he finally caught up with her inside the bar. normally he didn’t have to deal with advances made by others on nights out. normally, he had elias by his side. the two stunk of happily entangled hormones. but on his own, caleb always managed to get himself into trouble. tonight was no exception. “he thinks i was hitting on some girl he’s got eyes for. i could have explained that i’m gay, but it really just sounds like a cop out. this is more convincing, you’re already in love with me.” he flashed saige a wink. @scige
fmk last three people on the dash
“fuck saige as an attempt at redeeming my bad reputation, marry julien and probably live in different homes and never speak. kill amos, but it’s nothing personal, i just have to defend elias’s twitter throne for him.”
@saigebordeaux @julienyeong @amosbarot @eliaspxton