jacksonevans: Text: How is it that I've been here over a fucking week and still haven't got that hug? Plus, I still need to meet this 'boyfriend' of yours to see if he meets up to my high standards. 

thatsubmissivesam:

Text: Sorry, wasn’t sure if you had your memory or not…

Text: He’s the only one who really bothers with me, makes me happy, so I think he will.

jacksonevans

Text: It was a joke, big brother. It’s time to let it go. Do I need to go on and on and on about how much I missed you to make it up to you? I guess I could just order you to my room instead to get a hug.

Text: Jeez, Mister Mopey. Who pissed in your Lucky Charms to make you so down?  We’ll see. I have a whole set of personality quizzes that I’m going to give him just to be sure. 

#sam

Jackwen || F2F || 8/23/14 || Almost Normal

owenevans-switch:

Owen cocked his head at Jack, worrying his lips together in sympathy. “Oh, Jack. I’m sorry. That was insensitive of me… Asking me to help with this kind of stuff is never going to bug me, okay? First of all, I love doing it. Secondly, helping you is never going to be annoying.” He reached out and took Jackson’s hand, pulling him along to one of the boxes before flopping down on the floor and pulling Jack with him. “Alright, let’s go through all your stuff together and I’ll help you find a place for it.” Owen snickered and rolled his light green eyes when his brother fussed over his hair. “Dork.” He muttered, leaning into the other boy teasingly. He looked up at Jackson with a coy smile. “Just so you know, this is going to cost you that second massage that you decided you were getting.” Owen laughed into his hand, keeping his eyebrows raised as he tried to remain serious.

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When Owen started beating himself over Jackson’s words, Jack’s own guilt started to kick in and he couldn’t keep up the act much longer. “Fuck, Owen… why ya gotta get all sad and shit on me? You know I’m just fucking with you, right? I was just too damn lazy to do it.” After he made his confession, Jackson just shrugged his shoulders and once again prepared himself for Owen’s possible reaction. “Don’t let that fact stop you from doing what you love, though… Since you did just say that you did love doing this shit.” After he was pulled down to the floor, Jackson propped himself up against the closest wall and began to rummage through one of the boxes just to see what exactly was in it. “Fine…” He let out an exaggerated sigh as he rolled his eyes. “I guess I can deal with just getting one massage tonight.”

#ftf  #owen
purpleeoin: PM: Hello, sir. I understand we're paired together for the next exam and I look forward to working with you. 

purpleeoin

PM: And I guess you’re Eoin, so it’s nice to somewhat meet you then. Might as well just get down to business. If you want to give me your hard and soft limits, any triggers that I need to worry about, and your safeword, then we can figure out a time to get together to talk about things.

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Okay. That sounds like I somewhat know what the fuck I’m talking about. Kind of… Maybe… Hopefully…

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jacksonevans: PM: So.. I have this message from Eoin who I'm supposed to dom in the exam, but what the fuck do I need to do? I think just answering 'hey' won't cover it. 

owenevans-switch:

owenevans-switch:

PM: You’re so cute sometimes, Jackie… What does the message say?

PM: I know it’s not what you were going for, but it’s what you got anyway, so deal with it~.

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You’re right. That definitely wouldn’t be very encouraging. You want to make him feel comfortable as your submissive, because that in turn will help you feel comfortable as his Dominant. I’m dominating for this one too, so I’ll walk you through how I went about it. Say hello and introduce yourself, then ask for his soft and hard limits, any triggers that he might have and his safe-word. If I were you, I’d set up a lunch time with him to meet and discuss a game-plan. Once you’re both clear on the general idea of your exam then you’ll be set to go for the actual day. Coming up with a game-plan is the tricky part, so I can help you with ideas if you need it.

PM: Fine… I guess I’ll take it.

How the fuck am I supposed to make him feel comfortable when I’m not comfortable with it myself? I’ve only been at this school for a few weeks… It’s not like I’ve actually learned anything else. 

But okay, hard and soft limits, triggers, and safe word. Then set up a time to get together. I think I can handle at least that much.

#owen
jacksonevans: PM: So.. I have this message from Eoin who I'm supposed to dom in the exam, but what the fuck do I need to do? I think just answering 'hey' won't cover it. 

owenevans-switch:

PM: You’re so cute sometimes, Jackie… What does the message say?

PM: …. I wasn’t really going for cute… more like desperate. He’s just like, hey, I see we’re partners and I look forward to working with you. I figured just saying hi, I have no fucking clue what the hell I’m doing probably isn’t the best way to go about it.

#owen

Jackwen || F2F || 8/23/14 || Almost Normal

owenevans-switch:

Owen ran a hand threw his short blonde hair, adjusting it a little until he heard Jack’s voice. When the door finally opened, Owen smirked up at his slightly taller brother, shaking his head. “It wasn’t an option until I made it an option, which I just did, so deal with it.” He shot Jack a wink before throwing his arms around his neck, hugging him close in the way only Owen ventured to do. “Hi, big brother.” He muttered against jack’s neck before breaking a part and gazing around the Dominant’s suite, grimacing. “Oh my Oprah… Jackson Mary…” He cocked a judgmental glance at his brother. “Now, I know decorating isn’t your forte, but really?” Owen took it upon himself to strut over to some boxes. “You’re not even completely unpacked yet. I, for one, am utterly offended that you haven’t called me down for my organizational services yet. Lord knows you need it…but I’m starting to think that you’re just not sure about whether or not I can handle this kind of job.” Owen let out a laugh as he came back and playfully shoved his brother. “If that’s the case, I’ll remind you that I spent years cleaning your part of the room for you, so I think I can handle it. Let me tidy up around here? I don’t want you living in these kind of conditions, the goal is for this to be better than the reformatory school, remember?” Owen reached up and playfully ruffled Jack’s hair like he always did.

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When Owen threw his arms around him, Jackson quickly wrapped his own arms around his brother and pulled him in close. “Heya, little bro.” He rolled his eyes and shook his head at not only Owen’s use of his fake middle name, but also his overreaction to the boxes. However, it was so Owen that he also couldn’t help but laugh. Instead of telling Owen the truth, that he was just really too lazy to unpack his belonging by himself, he decided to try and go for the pity angle. “I know… I know… But it’s just kind of weird to go from only having a small desk, one shelf, and a single drawer to put your shit in to all this space… I guess I just got kind of overwhelm, and I didn’t want to bug you about it.” After Owen shoved him, he playfully returned the gesture. “I know you’re fully capable… and if you want to try and tackle all that, then who am I to stop you.” He batted his brother’s hand away when Owen messed with his and brushed his own hand through it to try and tame it. “Yo, watch the hair!”

#ftf  #owen
eli-domanderson: PM: Jack Daniels and weed. You seem like my kind of guy. 

eli-domanderson:

jacksonevans:

PM: You can’t be named Jackson (aka Jack) and not drink Jack Daniels. The lack of it around here, along with the week, is depressing. Even my old school wasn’t as dry as this place seems to be.  By the way, name’s Jackson Evans.

PM: Having your brothers around must be a very good change. If you got put in that place for drugs though, we probably shouldn’t bound over our love for them. We can still bond over Jack Daniels though.

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That’s okay. You pick the stakes then.

Wrong and wrong. 

PM: Yeah, it’d been over a year since I actually saw them, so it’s awesome to have them close by. Nah, I’m totally find with bonding over them and the Jack. It was more me being stupid and cocky that put me there, not the drugs.

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Shit… it’s gotta be something embarrassing that will at least be mildly entertaining for the winner to watch. How about the loser has to spend the day naked or something like that?

Damn. Tiffany? Taylor? 

#eli

Owson or Jackwen? || F2F || 8/23/14 || Almost Normal

owenevans-switch:

Owen shook his head, laughing at his big brother’s last message before shutting his laptop and getting up from his bed where he had been sprawled out. It was nice having Jack here, he helped Owen forget about the fact that he had lost a family member in the past three weeks. Owen couldn’t even think of his submissive brother’s name without bursting into tears, and even Owen was aware of the fact that he did too much of that. The blonde Switch was aware of the fact that his problems with Sam wouldn’t go un-discussed on Jack’s part, but he was hoping to evade the subject as much as possible. Owen left Bruiser’s dinner in his dish before grabbing an overnight bag, his room key and student I.D. off the counter as he walked out of his suite and made his way to the seventh floor. Having Jack here was a miracle, and it was one that he hardly deserved, but he wasn’t going to complain about his rare good fortune. Owen was an Evans to the core, despite his problems, and he needed family. It was obvious that he had lost Sam for good, and Jack wouldn’t cancel that pain out, but he would certainly distract Owen from it. Owen stopped at Room 722 and sighed before knocking. He had no idea what the night held in store for him, considering the fact that his brother seemed very interested in testing out his capabilities as a Dominant, and even more interested in using Owen for said testing. Owen wouldn’t have a problem with that in the slightest, and he could cover it up as wanting to help out his brother as much as possible, but if he let himself in on the truth, it was simply that he loved serving, in any way that he could. Owen bounced on his heels, a humming song from Legally Blonde before calling out teasingly, “Jackie! Open up or you’ll be giving me a massage!” jacksonevans

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This was what made coming to Roselle totally worth it. Sure, he enjoyed having having a nice room to himself along with a big bed instead of a twin sized bunk and a room shared with three other people. He also enjoyed having decent food instead of the crap they served at his old school that they tried to pass off as food. Also, there was the fact that he got to watch tv anytime he wanted to and actually use his laptop and phone. So yeah, there were definitely a lot of perks about coming to this school, but nothing trumped the fact that with one message or call, he could actually be in the presence with one of his brothers. When he heard the knock at the door, he quickly jumped up from the couch and rushed over to answer it. “Hell no. I don’t remember that being an option, but I’ll let you in anyway.” After he opened it, he stepped aside and let Owen in, already preparing himself for Owen’s comments about the place. He didn’t have much stuff to put in his room, but what he did have was still mainly packed away in boxes pushed in various corners around his place.

#ftf  #owen
eli-domanderson: PM: Jack Daniels and weed. You seem like my kind of guy. 

eli-domanderson:

jacksonevans:

PM: You can’t be named Jackson (aka Jack) and not drink Jack Daniels. The lack of it around here, along with the week, is depressing. Even my old school wasn’t as dry as this place seems to be.  By the way, name’s Jackson Evans.

PM: Huh, so basically like a school jail. So, Roselle is exactly like your own school which was basically a jail. All of these things make me think again, why did I come here?

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You won’t guess it. I’d bet money on it, Daniels.

I’ll give you a hint- it’s a girl name.

PM: That basically exactly what it was. Accept it was a private school, so you actually had to pay for the ‘privilege’ of attending instead of the state having to put your ass in jail. Yeah, I’m already thinking that same thing about here, but having Owen and Sam around make it totally worth it.

I will so take you up on that bet, but I’m fucking broke so we may have to wager on something else.

Girl’s name… girl’s name… Theresa? Tammy?  

#eli