#mainepunk

[mainerich-a]

                                        𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐃 & 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘

                                                   BROUGHT TO YOU BY                                         @mainerich & @mainebitch & @mainepunk

[sewercircus]

@mainepunk said: "oh fuck that-"

Pennywise had been keeping track of this human for a while now. The little troublemaker having pushed away quite a few people from his life, setting up walls whenever he could. It only made things easier for it since no one would really care if he so happened to disappear one day.

One such day being today when it caught him alone near the Neibolt house.

Slowly tilting its head to the side, the clown raised a gloved hand and gave him an eager wave while calmly standing in the doorway of the rundown building. It didn’t expect Jack to stick around for too long after seeing it, but a chase was what the eldritch was after. Wear the human out before descending upon him was the desired goal.

“Hiya there!”

[mainerich-a]

→ ❛ we got high in my room ❜

"I think we did more than just get high in your room, Jackaboy.” Andrew spoke, teasing tone matching the smirk that rest on his face. He knew the nickname annoyed Jack, but that was THE FUN OF IT ALL. The teasing was part of THE FULL PACKAGE, the little thing they had. They pissed each other off, argued it out - or some other alternative - and then got over it. That was them. Still, he slung an arm over his shoulder and pulled him close. 

“But, we’ll keep that between us, huh?”

→ ANSWERED // @mainepunk​​ // john mulaney starters

[mainerich-a]

→ ❛ kiss :) ❜

It was a simple kiss, lips pressing to his forehead with a NEW GENTLENESS that had somehow grown between them. Fingers splayed out on his cheeks, cupping Jack’s face in a comforting embrace. He didn’t have to say anything, just meet him with a smile, small but there, eyes holding more emotion that anything. After all their bickering, the teasing and winding up, they had reached a point that worked for them. Where THE SEA MET THE SHORE WITHOUT A CLASH, more so a calming flow where they met in the middle. It was no longer as harsh as it had been.

He leaned closer once more, lips meeting Jack’s in a delicate kiss. Light and tentative, CAREFUL FOR THE MOMENT. 

→ ANSWERED // @mainepunk​​ // nonverbal prompts

[mainerich-a]

To have the past hit him in the face as it had, Andrew was taken back. Eyebrows furrowed as he went over events that he had once long forgotten - that were just BLURS OF TEENAGE FUN AND REBELLION. A mist that had settled there for far too long, finally dispersed and letting him see clearly. However, never, even with complete memories of the other, would Andy have expected to see Jack so put together. He looked more put together than himself. 

“I still can’t believe that’s you, Jackaboy. Like, Christ, I can tell but you — YOU LOOK LIKE SOME KID’S DAD.”

→ ASSHOLES REUNITED // @mainepunk​​ // starter call.

[lauriegold]

we're all afraid of something. — @mainepunk — it 2017 prompts

jack’s  words  were  true  . laurie could reason with such a statement . lips pursed and she just shrugs ever so slightly . laurie had fears , some worse than others . much like anyone else . rational and irrational given the situation . she just never voiced them all that often . it wasn’t that she wanted to keep them  secret  . she just figured that such facts were to be shared at appropriate times . it wasn’t as if her slight distaste for the dark or the boom of a thunderstorm would be helpful to know right now .  ❛  i guess we are .  ❜  she offered a small smile with her words , the corners of her lips lifting ever so slightly .

❛  you need to talk about something ?  ❜  laurie asked , head tilting to the side . prepared herself to listen , as she always did . sat herself up straight as she waited for an answer .

[synchronzed-arch]

SILENCE STRETCHES OUT THE ROOM.    detention    for    some    fucking    reason    jason    is    hardly    to    blame    in    the    situation    and    maybe    it’s    just    because    he’s    not    used    to    time    passing    regularly.    WALKMAN    CONFISCATED    AND    IN    THE    TEACHER’S    DESK.    he    stops.    for    once    thinking.    he    bites    his    bottom    lip,    head    tilts.    “    -    do    you    have    anything    i    can    use    to    open    that    funky    little    drawer    ?    ”    jason    is    whispering,    leaning    closer    to    the    only    other    guy    in    the    classroom.    HE    DOESN’T    KNOW    WHEN    THE    TEACHER    IS    COMING    BACK    AND    YOU    DON’T    REALLY    WANT    TO    FIND    OUT.    

@mainepunk​ / LIKED .

[dadsbrak]

→ ❛ where's the fucking twinkies? ❜

“ WELL, we don’t have any fuckin’ twinkies, Jack. But, NORMAL, CELIBATE TWINKIES are in the far right upper cupboard. ” Frank informed Jack, but a smile was on his lips. A laugh quick to fall from them at his own joke before he took a sip of his coffee, leaning against the counter. 

“ So, what have you and Rory got planned for today, huh? She DIDN’T TELL ME you were coming over, J. ” Frank questioned, trying his hardest to put on that PROTECTIVE DAD persona - as if he hadn’t know Jack for years and that kind fake threat doesn’t work anymore. Still, he raised an eyebrow at the other and waited.

→ ANSWERED // @mainepunk​​ // unprompted