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Genderbent muse
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how are things, jet?
could certainly be worse
you, unidentified person?
How your relationship with your father? With Kevin Flynn? Have you gotten to meet Sam Flynn? Do you visit the Grid often? Or you even like the Grid?
1. Dad and I are getting along...a lot better now that I've...y'know, gotten over my shit--for the most part.
2. Uncle Kevin? Pff he was always the cool uncle. I imagine if he was here right now, he'd be the same as he was when I was a kid.
3. No. God, no. That's...that shit wrecked me, okay? I can't...I don't wanna do that again.
4. Frankly, it scares the hell outta me.
"I'd take a picture of you to use as blackmail later."
"You're a cruel sonuvabitch, Sam," Jet clicked his tongue, amused by the answer and moderately thrilled--though keeping that second bit in was a rather high priority for the middle-aged programmer.
[text] Merry Christmas, Jethro. I know you're busy but I have a few things for you when you have the time. Love you.
[sms] hey thanks dad I'll stop by when I can
[sms] love you too
//I AM SO SORRY THIS IS PAINFULLY LATE--I think my inbox doesn't receive all the things when it should.
OOC; fill my inbox
please?
My Jet muse isn't INCREDIBLY strong but I'll just bet a packed inbox would help pump it up!
If I was tied up, gagged, and blindfolded on your bed when you walked in, what would you do to me?
I read this post at Tunaghost and realized that I made this thing above a while ago. :)
Perfect!
Just laughed so hard I almost fell off of the beanbagā¦.thingy. Whatever you call this furniture I am sitting on.
You read it in his voice. You totally did. >D
I love these stupid outfits so much.
Late Night Call
"Yeah heās okay, yāknow, alive and stuffā¦" It wasnāt a specific response just sort of an agreement with Alanās assessment of his original answer. It also successfully avoided giving any details about why he only saw Sam "sometimes."
"I guess I could pass a message along," Jet suggested, leaning forward to follow up some lasagna with wine. "If you wanted toā¦yāknow get together for the holidays."
He wasnāt sure if that would be the best idea for him or even for Sam but the look in his fatherās blue eyes told the man all he needed to know about his desire to see his pseudo-family once more.
"Would that be okay?"
At the mention of getting together for the holidays Alan perked up noticeably. Sometimes life, situations and personal attitudes made families drift apart. Over the past few years Alan had allowed that to happen.Ā
"If youād be up for that. I mean, we could do just something small. Iād love to see you and Sam again."
The idea of seeing both his boys together sometime soon made Alan feel, for lack of a better emotional description, real happiness. Alan would never really describe himself as a depressed individual. He kept busy with family, Encom and his little side projects. But extended time just doing..what he was supposed to be doing made him numb to how little heād allowed himself to feel.Ā
"I understand if youāre both busy."
Alan tried to rein in his emotions and expectations. Sam and Jet were grown men now with their own lives. Alan didnāt want to be the sort of older father figure who guilted those younger then him into things.
"I'll get a hold of him, for sure," Jet nodded, managing a smile. Maybe it was a good idea. Maybe they needed this. After all, the Bradleys were the only family Sam Flynn had left.
And of course, any excuse to get Sam to smile was a good one, in Jet's humble opinion.
"This's really great, by the way, dad," he might've complimented the food before, but this time it was more than just a pleasantry. The joy that was beginning to fill his being had become palpable, a warmth spreading from his core outward.
Reblog if I can jump into a RP with you via Ask
What couldāve been⦠ Iām dumb. Btw does anyone else crack up when KFlynn says āā¦yeah?ā Ā Best bit of acting in the whole movie right there.Ā
Tools: gimp, movie for reference
Problem solved!
Sam startled, almost spilling his drink. āWho..?ā He turned away from the view and headed for the other garage door, putting his beer on the table. Marvin watched from his dog bed, still eating his Christmas dinner.
The number pad proved to be a bother while he peered out the slightly dirty window on the door. He could see a vague outline, but nothing else. The outside lights must have went out. Sam made a mental note to check the breaker. A few punches of buttons and the door began to roll up, light bathing over the visitor.
"Jet?" Sam asked, surprised at the sight before him.
"Aha, yeah," he scratched the back of his head before turning palms skyward and shrugging emphatically. "Mom and dad sent me to find you--wanted to send you an invite to the impromptu Christmas party but there's really no address for this place."
Sam didn't look like he was in any state or mood to go to something like that. Jet thought he might just go. "Did I come at a bad time? D'ya want me to...y'know leave?"
When did you lose your virginity, Jet?
When did I--good heavens
Oh come on now, you can tell us Anons! What do you really feel about Sam?
Sam is...ah, well he's a good friend. Always has been.
No one better be putting inappropriate things in here.. >,>
I'm sure they'll leave me be, dad; don't worry...
I've heard rumors that you and Ed Dillinger Jr. used to be a couple. How kinky was in in bed with you?
Wow youāve really been reading tabloidsāout of respect for a āfriend,ā Iām going to go ahead and say I can neither confirm nor deny the kink that may have allegedly happened between us.