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πππ πππ ππππ : β°ββΊ β’ Β β‘ β±βΒ Β Β Β Β FREE THE NIPPLE PIERCINGS
#IM GONNA CRY STOP WHO IS THIS#βΊ β’β πππ
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πππ πππ ππππ : Jack...
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β I HATE IT HERE. β
#βΊ β’β πππ
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πππ πππ ππππ : heβs storming by, not quite realizing the presence of another nearby, but has just enough awareness to take the empty seat close by. β if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode!! β his whole body is slumped in the chair, practically melting. until he starts thrashing uncontrollably, frazzling his own hair for a good 2-3 seconds and going limp once more.
he acts like an overgrown child, throwing a tantrum. heβll be fine though. probablyβ¦
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ You see, the whole point of going to a cafe outside of the breakfast or lunch rush was to avoid a crowd and for the most part just eat or drink in peace. It was what ?? Just after 3pm ?? School kids would be gravitating towards more of the fast food joints, a lot of college students were still in classes, and anyone with a 9-5 wouldn't be showing up for a couple more hours. Pick any place away from a main street and you find somewhere that you might find yourself alone. βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ ... Of course, up until now. Well, seems like someone had a bad day. And of course, they basically sit right next to him. He stared down at his coffee, his lifeline, hoping that he had enough caffeine to fight off at least 24 hours without sleep and in turn give him enough strength to deal with... Whoever that was. If they were willing to cause that much of a scene, no doubt would they find no issue in making it other people's problems too. βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ It was then that his curiosity took hold and he glanced over to the stranger, almost reaching a point where he might have snapped at them and told them to shut the fuck up. That was, until, he actually saw who the stranger was. Highschooler... Maybe college... It was... hard to tell. Kind of around that point where he assumed they were his own brother's age, though in all fairness they still think the kid is... well, a kid at times. Time gets you like that. In fact, the loud whining was totally in character for the idiot too... God damn it.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β ...You good there, kid ?? β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ Honestly, he wasn't someone who should be going around calling people kid considering he was only in his mid twenties himself, but in his defence he felt (( and frankly looked )) a lot older than he was. And also this one might be a teen. Maybe. And they're kids... sort of. Ish. Ah, he's too tired for this. Why was he even bothering to strike up a conversation anyway ?? It's like the moment he gets reminded of Specs, he can somehow tolerate a lot more than usual.
#jack squinting as he guesses cxs is anywhere from 16 to 26#meanwhile he suffers from βbut aren't you middle agedβ syndrome nanami style#βΊ β’β πππ
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πππ πππ ππππ : Ohhhh, you're going to console me?
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β Just shut the fuck up. I just know you're gonna pull something again if I have this on me. β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ A tiny plastic spray bottle of what looks like perfume with a glittery shimmer was dropped onto the table before the god, almost as if the thing were a burning coal in his hands. The thing couldn't be cologne, of course. It was useless trying to gift Envy that. No, this was a more... familiar scent. Something that had lingered on the dog a few too many times to be comfortable.
βΊΒ β’β ποΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½π ππππππππππ ββ’ β Said she needed a top up. Made me buy her the biggest damn bottle they had available and the sales rep still shoved a sample onto me. I can't carry that around, because we both know what bullshit you pull if I smell even remotely of her. Especially if you're in a shit mood like you are now. β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ His arms crossed as his body damn near instinctively shrunk in Envy's presence. Green eyes cautiously flickered between the floor, and a rather daring glance into the pair of red staring back at him. Any sane person would probably get out of the room... hell, the whole casino right about now. But Jack never quite had the luxury to run. Too easy of an invite to be hunted down. Seen as a coward. At least if he fought back, he could save what little dignity he had left.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ ... And it was a risky move. He downright admitted to being around her once again, and if he ever had the capacity to make room in his heart again then he too would be pissed off that they were relying on another. But he was hoping that appeasing to his obsession would somehow get him to lighten up. For a week or two ideally. But even a day would suffice. Or a few hours. Give him a chance to get a drink at one of the only places that served something half decent and wasn't on the verge of banning him or full of pricks that would give him a hard time.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ Jack was never outright nice to Envy. There had only been... what. A small handful of times he had even opened up ?? He wasn't even coherent for half of them anyway, and he was certainly not in the mood to sit there and explained why he looked exceptionally roughed up and in need of some century long hibernation. Frankly, all of this could be avoided or fixed, but the steaming pile of shit that was his "doctor" wouldn't even give him the time of day, which meant resorting to other means... God, it had been a real shit week.
#ah yes#whatever the fuck these two have#my favorite#βΊ β’β πππ
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πππ πππ ππππ : what are you liking that post for dog
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β ... β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β Why indeed... β
#βΊ β’β πππ
πππππ ππππππ ββ’ ic#βΊ β’β ππππππ πππ ππππππ ββ’ asks#βΊ β’β ππππππ πππππ ππ ππππ ββ’ mortalthysia#welcome back to jack questioning his life choices
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πππ πππ ππππ : β°ββΊ β’ Β β‘ β±βΒ Β Β Β Β βΒ Β Fuck you, Jack? β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β I GOT THE SHIRT FIRST ?? β
#βΊ β’β πππ
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πππ πππ ππππ : jack, you ever hear about the bite of '23? would you like to-
girl don't even joke-
#βΊ β’β πππππππ πππ ππππππ ββ’ ooc#βΊ β’β ππππππ πππ ππππππ ββ’ asks
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πππ πππ ππππ : I can see your nipple piercings through that shirt ππππ
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β Stop looking ?? β
#IN TEARS#Sorry jack they looked at *me*#βΊ β’β πππ
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πππ πππ ππππ : β - grip my museβs jaw to make them look yours in the eye π
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ For what reason had he found himself once again crawling up to the Carnifex like a desperate stray dog begging for help ?? There had always been some excuse that the man had manifested. Something about scouting for intel... Owing a favour... Needing an outlet for his rage... There had always been some justification for this as to not just admit the truth. Some part of him was dependant on the man like an addict. To be able to garner someone's attention without some lingering fear that his mere presence damned them.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ The damned one was him, after all. He could see it in the sanguine eyes bearing into his own. Into the very depths of his soul. The ice cold hand keeping his head in place, unable to escape from the mental dissection being conducted. He had... never been one for eye contact. Not unless he had been the one staring someone down like an animal caught in a trap. His body, betraying him as usual, had frozen up while his mind had raced to process what was happening in the given moment.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β ...Let go. β he snapped, as though he had remembered he wasn't meant to just accept the treatment. Like a pet. He spent years being treated like one, so Jack couldn't just... let it happen again. Though of course, he didn't move. His body... his desires. cravings. They were what truly dictated his life, and it wanted what the god could offer... His eyes rather pathetically tried to tear away and stare off to the side.
#βΊ β’β πππ
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πππ πππ ππππ : β i took 20 bucks out of your bag last night. β (.... vainglory)
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ One could assume the man leaning against the wall was going through something. His hair was far more untame than normal, eye bags darker and posture just that little bit more sunken. To the untrained eye he may have looked like a middle aged man who just got served divorce papers, or something of the likes. Or, to those who knew the truth such as the obnoxiously blue woman before him, he appeared to be incredibly hungover.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ ... Not entirely a hard conclusion to come to, given the state he was in last night. Memories would resurface of the man, shirt unbuttoned enough to make some European man seem modest (( he was missing the gold chain, but he had enough metal implanted into him that it surely didn't matter )) . At some point he even awkwardly slumped against Vainglory, chuckling as he made some barely distinguishable comment about a tail... Before he immediately got upset and apologised for dare objectifying a woman in any way, shape or form. To which he also added "no you can kick me. You should kick any man who says something like that."... So it's quite easy to assume stealing from his wallet was also deserved.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ Not that he remembers any of this, of course. He got into his car in the morning and was rudely awakened by the sorry state his car was in. Seriously, how does lipstick travel that far ?? It's like he breathes near her and he can suddenly demonstrate how cross contamination can occur based on how blue he and his possessions wind up by the end of the day. And of course, while breaking his latest promise to quite smoking, he heard that damn voice as well.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β To that I simply say... No you didn't. Last night did not happen. β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ ...Even though his words promised that he did not care, there was indeed a visible twitch to his eye, still sporting faint hints of eyeliner he likely never wiped off before sleeping. And if that didn't give away that he cared, he was now also rummaging through his wallet to count every bill in case she gave him a strategically worded statement. Sure she could have taken a twenty dollar bill, but what if she took more as well ??? Of course, he couldn't demand it back (( he couldn't even prove it wasn't him who spent the cash )) so he could only loudly complain. Besides. Vainglory is Vainglory. He might actually get himself killed if he tried.
#βΊ β’β πππ
πππππ ππππππ ββ’ IC#βΊ β’β ππππππ πππ ππππππ ββ’ ASKS#βΊ β’β πππππππππ ββ’ SERPENTSEXILE#CACKLING#oh jack...#you emo slu-
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β Λqβ π Λ @pinkminxed ππππ
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πππ πππ ππππ : what do they like to have for breakfast? , what's their go-to flavor when it comes to toothpaste? , do they tend to wake up early and take their time, or would they rather rush it? , how often do they get fast food?
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ Breakfast is... normally skipped, actually. There were points in his life where he struggled to even get out of bed, so over time he sort of just... got used to not having it. If for whatever reason he does feel the need for anything, it's quick things he can grab and eat on the way to work like a coffee, toast or boiled eggs if he can be bothered prepping the night before. On the rare occasion he'll have pancakes. Chocolate chips. They're some of the only things he remembers his birth mother making for him...
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ ...Jack is basic. He gets mint. I don't think he even realises you can get other flavours.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ Jack is a night owl. He goes to sleep at ridiculous times... And then proceeds to wake up stupidly early because the lack of sleep means he takes like. A good hour to wake up. Sometimes longer if he's hungover. He might grab some coffee and stare absently at the wall trying to make his mind sound a bit less like static!
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ Fast food is rarely ever bought. He's normally pretty cautious with his spending until it comes to alcohol and when threatened by a certain handful of people so he won't waste things eating out. Besides, he sort of has trust issues and prefers making his own food since he can see what goes into it.
#βΊ β’β πππ
πππππ ππππππ ββ’ ic#βΊ β’β ππππππ πππ ππππππ ββ’ asks#rubs hands like a fly#pinkminxed
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β Λqβ π Λ @jardinae ππππ
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πππ πππ ππππ :
Jack be like
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β Die. β
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β Λqβ π Λ @damagecompilation ππππ
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πππ πππ ππππ : "What's the matter, superstar?" Glamrock Freddy tilts his giant mechanical head before taking a small step forward. "Are you in need of assistance? Would you like me to find someone for you?"
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β Oh for god's... I'm just doing my job, Freddy. No need for a robot to... Aren't you guys meant to be on lockdown anyway ? Why in the world are you all wandering around anyway ??? β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ Jack shone the flashlight up to the bear with a suspicious squint, sitting up on the office desk to hide the scrapbook and cutouts everywhere... And the bottle of Jack Daniels. He was here to find a killer, and getting fired thanks to a hunk of metal would not be ideal. He scowled in frustration, reaching into the first aid kit to cover up the cuts aand bruises on his hands and arms. Thanks a bunch, Monty. Stupid rabbit killing oversized chihuahua-
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β You know. All the cameras are currently down, and support doesn't give a sh... darn to respond to me about how in the world to fix it. You wouldn't happen to know anything about it, huh ? β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ Oh, he had his suspicions, alright. You're telling him that security was DOWN and all the animatronics happened to be going psycho ??? And it just so happened that Freddy, the fucking mascot for the place is just... conveniently okay ? Oh, he was smarter than that animatronic knew. 100% underestimated. The nicest people are always the one hiding things. That bear is probably itching for him to let his guard down so he could bite his head clean off like that kid in '83. Not tonight, Fazbear. Not tonight.
#βΊ β’β πππ
πππππ ππππππ ββ’ IC#βΊ β’β ππππππ πππ ππππππ ββ’ ASKS#βΊ β’β πππππ πππ ββ’ FNAF#sorry freddy#he's just a little loopy#slightly clinically insane#and also an emo
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πππ πππ ππππ : how many languages do they speak?Β would they like to learn more? whatβs one thing theyβve done that theyβre the most proud of?
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ Jack speaks English, Greek and a limited amount of Italian, Latin, Ancient Greek, Hebrew and Aramic. Most of the later ones were taught by his previous guardian under the belief that biblical and religious texts were best studied in their original language, and also in order to follow the message of the Pope. He only really remembers bits and pieces since most of that period of his life was a blur, and will even mix them up and create strange hybrids of them at times. He wouldn't mind learning more is someone taught him, but wouldn't actively learn any unprompted.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ In terms of being proud of the things he's done... It's a rarity, or has been ruined over time. For example, he was proud of the fact that he went clean (from anything illegal, anyway) and then got his shit together enough to get an education and a stable job, working under the woman where he had his work experience while also assisting in studies run by his university. Of course, then he had to go and fall back on alcohol and then kill a person. It's bittersweet to look back on his accomplishments in that regard.
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ He's also a little proud that he managed to find a family (or, at least one person) to be more himself around and get support from. But once again, it evokes guilt that he's ruined them in turn...
#βΊ β’β πππππππ πππ ππππππ ββ’ OOC#βΊ β’β ππππππ πππ ππππππ ββ’ ASKS#considering he goes and poisons himself you can kind of guess why he doesn't have much he's proud of BYE
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πππ πππ ππππ : Oh sorry π father matpat
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β Dying once wasn't enough. Kill me. I'm sick and tired of- β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ Calm down metal nips. We already know you're emo.
#βΊ β’β πππ
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πππ πππ ππππ : π₯Ί awwww Jack... Are you in your little cosplay again? Are you in your cutie wootie little priest outfit??? Awwww
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β ... β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ β Who's Jack~ ? β
βΊΒ β’β πππ ππππππππππ ββ’ His eye is twitching and his jaw is clenched.
#βΊ β’β πππ
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