#ft. austin

[ofclaires]

starter for @austinpark​

– CLAIRE'S BEEN GOING HARD AT THE PUNCHING BAG, AS USUAL, lost in thought for so long that she doesn’t realize there’s someone standing behind her. whether he’s watching, waiting to use the equipment, or simply there, claire finally turns to him after wiping sweat off her brow ; “ can i help you with something ? ” 

[captdelgado]

location: the local grocery store with: @austinmonroe​ status: closed

Even off the clock Adriana had a habit of keeping her radio on just in case and tonight seemed like it was one of those times where leaving it on was a good thing. Someone had made a call about what appeared to be someone sleeping in their car in the back of the parking lot down at the grocery store. Normally pedestrian things like taking calls for what probably was a homeless person needing to be herded out of the lot were below her pay grade. Except everyone was running tight hours these days and she’d just clocked off anyways and was on her way home. Which just so happened to be a few miles after the grocery store which is how she found herself taking the call and pulling into the lot a few minutes later. 

Finding the car was pretty easy and she turned off her lights as soon as the make and model registered in her brain. This was no homeless person and in fact, she was now extremely happy that she was the one picking up the call. Tensions were so high right now that even anyone else might have ticketed the man who she was sure had not meant to have dozed off. Then again if this was intentional she’d need to have a few words with the younger Monroe brother. Calling in the false alarm, grabbing the flashlight that was standard issue for the utility belt she was fitted with, Adriana got out of the cruiser and walked around to the drivers side of Austin’s car.

Tapping the glass a couple of times with the butt of the flashlight to try to wake him up, she clicked it on and off a few times for added measure in hopes that the light might work too. “Rise and shine, Monroe.” 

[asktheseawitch]

🍬 ...? 0///0

“Excuse me, doctor. Would you be so kind as to take my temperature? I think I’ve come down with a terrible case of infatuation~”

Pick-up Line Meme: Closed

@ask-the-autistic-doctor

[castillo-javier]

javcas last day of high school #THANKGOD #goodriddance @perriecruz @austin-rapp

[ofclaires]

starter for @austinpark​

– CLASSES START MONDAY, which means, you can fuck off. or you can think too hard about some advice from a certain graduated senior, text your mom, and sit around on the roof with a bottle of cheap vodka. claire’s not even really drinking it, it’s more like a prop for...the mood. and she doesn’t smoke cigarettes because her lungs are fucking badass, if lungs can be, that is. she kind of expects everyone to be off with their friends or maybe even partying, so she doesn’t expect to have company. “ the fuck you doing up here, string bean ? ” all things considered, there are worse names she could’ve called him. 

[asktheseawitch]

@ask-the-autistic-doctor continued from this

Still lazing away in the sun, the sphinx listened to the man intently. Nodding her head slowly, even as she remained unseen, as he explained the reasoning behind his guess. “I have to commend you on a rather clever answer, traveler.”, she started, still tasting the air. “Unfortunately, it’s insufficient. Though it fits well at an initial glance, the riddle does specifically state that the answer is a product of time, which a pocket watch is not. If anything, it’s a product of people’s need to keep track of time.”

By now the monstrous feline had risen to her feet, stretching in case she needed to reveal herself after all, “Also, within the line, ‘You can find me wherever repetition wanes...’. A pocket watch would never wane or falter in repetition since it’s accuracy is dependent upon the second hand being in perfect rhythm.” The curls of her mane bounced as she shook it out, yawning sharply in the process. 

“With all this, would you like to try once more? I’m in a rather lax mood today...”. It was then she addressed the question given with an anxious context, a small smirk hinting at the corner of her lips.

“Fear not, young man. Even if you do happen to get the answer wrong, no harm will come to you. Perhaps a bit of inconvenience may find it’s way to you but it seems to already be here; with you needing to find your way and all.”

[castillo-javier]

javcas ten minutes to curtain, i’m dying on the inside! @perriecruz @dovemitchell @austin-rapp

[ofmargos]

   &*.  𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝  𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫  𝐟𝐨𝐫  @austinxthompson​​     !

“alright , i’m tired of the bullshit ,” margo announces seemingly out of nowhere while moving close enough to austin that she can gently poke him in the chest . “you . devin . date ,” she emphasizes each word with a jab . her face indicates that she’s being 100% serious . absolutely no joking matter here . she was just doing what she does best : meddling in her friends lives . “i’ve even took the liberty of suggesting to dev that i set her up on a blind date . now’s your chance , bub ! time to let the sparks flyyyy .”