#* everett 〳ft. riley
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@jawbrkrs gets a closed starter ! muse : everett earnshaw . 27 . pool boy + programmer
" okay, riley , i'm telling you this as your friend [ . . . ] you need to relax. your shoulders are so tense they can cut concrete . "
#❝ — self care i'm treatin' me right ! ❞┊everett#jawbrkrs.#* everett 〳thread#* everett 〳ft. riley#( ⇪ ) *:・☽ ˚ 。 °┊queued !
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he was all for ideas, whether they were good or bad. honestly, it's how he navigated through the world. everett was one of the blessed few that can run head first into the world based on impulse and still take it with a grain of rice. he lucked out when riley basically became his partner in crime, " that's sweet, you still think i have a brain. " he snickered at the quip. sitting up in his chair at the mention of a certain position, the pool cleaner's brows were high to the point they could mesh with his hair line. she already had him hooked before she could even explain. there wasn't a moment of hesitation when it came to helping his best-friend. he didn't realize that he might have been a bit silent from her question about his status. " are you serious? i'm in?! " he cheered. lips stretching into a large smile with semi closed lids. " you're aiming for a lindsa.y l.ohan ? i was definitely thinking mil.ey cyr.us. yannow? since both of your shows were kind of similar. " his thumb gently toying with the rigs that decorated her fingers, " listen, i'm down for all ideas, but is this really what you want to do? " just before he could truly dedicate to her idea, his conscience wouldn't let him be in peace if he didn't get a confirmation on her comfortability.
𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 — wild, unpredictable , but with moments of unexpected tenderness that she cherished more than he could ever know . " trust me I know , that why I keep your around for your looks and not your brain . " the tosses back playfully , allowing him to fully take her hand in his . a calming force , she had to admit . " no — more like you and me in ... a compromising position. but it'll be fake of course ! " FAKE. she emphasized the word 'fake,' making sure he caught the crucial detail . " just to get people talking , maybe we get caught making out on a boat or something? that seems very 2007 lindsa.y l.ohan right ? " brow eyes sparkled with mischief , conjuring up images of a prime era for scandal—exactly the kind of buzz she needed . " you in or , you going to leave me hanging ? " daring him to jump into the whirlpool of her latest scheme .
#❝ — self care i'm treatin' me right ! ❞┊everett#jawbrkrs.#* everett 〳thread#* everett 〳ft. riley#( ⇪ ) *:・☽ ˚ 。 °┊queued !
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sitting with his back against the chair with the expression of full confidence in his suggestion. honestly, he was grateful for their prolonged years of friendship since it was a steady foundation for his taste in humor. she knew he was being harmless and her response only made him thinking of more ways to poke at her buttons. " okay first of all, " he leaned over to gently hold her hand in his own. force of habit when he notices a change in her expression. " you know thinking gives me a headache." the male's words were still on the humored side even though his overall tone was genuinely explaining it to her. " alright alright. you know people are strange things, you'll have to do something attention worthy if you want to solidify that fast. " the programmer sat in comfortable silence until she spoke up. " with me? like me behind the camera or [ . . . ] ? " slowly, his hand started to retreat back into his personal space. thick brows forming wrinkles in the middle of his forehead as he was a bit confused on his position.
𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤 . she had witnessed countless friends get chewed up and spit out — her one saving grace , had been her status as the golden child of a premier kids' network, a gilded cage that came with its own set of shackles of course . years had passed , yet the shadow of that stigma still clung to her in every interview and article her name was attached to . “ do you think before you speak or —“ deadpan expression , before a roll of her eyes followed , ending in a pout that spoke volumes of her frustration. “ i’m serious everett! i need to do something that reminds everyone im an adult now , and not the little girl from that tv show . ” a sigh escaped her lips , heavy with the weight of unfulfilled potentia l, , her mind wanders for a bit before the idea hits her . “ actually , you might be on to something. not an actual but pic obviously but what if I did do a photoshoot ? but with you? ” chcoclate eyes , now glinting with mischief , slowly rose to meet his . if the timing and angles were planned perfectly , they could surely convince people they were together .
#❝ — self care i'm treatin' me right ! ❞┊everett#jawbrkrs.#* everett 〳thread#* everett 〳ft. riley#( ⇪ ) *:・☽ ˚ 。 °┊queued !
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“ I know, which is why I’m upset. thats my job! “ he responded in a form of a pout. fingers fining a random string on his jacket and pulling at it. everett was fond of role in riley's life. giving riley endless motivation and support when it came to her making a comeback in the spotlight. he didn’t know the basics of the entertainment industry it but from what he’s seen her go through within their childhood, he wanted to be a good support now that he fully got the picture. he deliberately ignored his constantly buzzing phone due to the amount of notifications he was being tagged in. not realizing where he had placed his hand and how it came off as more intimate than them being buddies, would lead to her fans flooding his notifications. truthfully, he was trying to just make sure she was steady. don't get him wrong though he was a whore for the attention but riley was the true star here. even though he did find their ship name adorable. “ I would say work your way up? do the kiddie roles for the time being or [ . . . ] hear me out. “ he changed his position in the chair before making a dramatic pause, “post a butt pic! “ he snapped his fingers as if the idea was the best he can come up with. which it was, according to him. “ give me my tens. c’mon off it. “ he spoke proudly as if he was waiting for an award or applause.
" thats funny coming from you , considering you're the one person who stresses me out the most. " 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐭 , but of course that information was top secret . unless you were one of her 500,000 instagram followers , saw through that facade at left #eviley4ever under all her pictures ... which was a whole other story. though his hand placement was platonic , there was something telling about the way he cared enough to even do it at all . " If I didn't have a million auditions a day , maybe I could relax. or better yet get a part that doesn't put me on a children's network . "
#❝ — self care i'm treatin' me right ! ❞┊everett#jawbrkrs.#* everett 〳thread#* everett 〳ft. riley#( ⇪ ) *:・☽ ˚ 。 °┊queued !
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