jacob lyons

11:11: “First wish would be honestly be for world peace. I know that’s super cliche but I genuinely just want happiness for the world, we all deserve it. Second wish would be for unlimited funds so that I could focus on doing things I love and helping others and not have to worry about jobs and capitalism. My third wish would be that my dad accepted me and my sexuality.”

Oil Paints: “Ooooh, amazing question. I think I would go with ‘Lyonhearted’.”

Nebula: “Hmmm...probably continuing to sneak out and see the boy who kind of started it all I guess.”

Uranus: “Video games, working out, and baking”

Zelda’s lips quirked gently as the male stumbled over his words, unsure if it was due to alcohol or if she’d somehow managed to fluster him. She eyed him for a moment and nodded, “I’m.. good’ she said in the same tone he had, a slight form of teasing. She took a sip of her drink and turned her attention back towards him. “I was wandering around the city and ended up here and now I’m bored.” she laughed, combing her fingers through her hair. “and I really don’t feel like going back to my hotel right now, it felt a bit suffocating” she shrugged, ramblng a bit to the man beside her, unsure he even cared. 

Jacob nodded as she spoke, his eyes still glued to the bar. “The city is pretty nice. Did you uh-get food or anything?” He asked, another sip of his drink going down the hatch. “I get the whole suffocating thing...I live and work at a hotel.” He said, a small smile on his face, finally turning to look at her. 

“Look,Sometimes you just gotta get up when you get knocked down but tell me this,What happens if you break your legs while getting knocked down?” he asked the person in front of him “Because I just finished watching that UFC fight and god damn that was crazy. His leg just crumbled underneath him.”

Jake grimaced, knowing exactly which fight Seth was referencing. “I can’t help but feel like the whole get back up when you get knocked down thing is like...metaphorically.” He laughed. “Like-I don’t know if he will ever get back up again to be honest.” 

Zelda roamed around the city, checking out all the ins and outs of her new home. She’d found herself in a fairly familiar place, sitting at the bar.  Twisting the new rings around her finger idly as she watched the people chit chatting and mingling around her, being in a new place was strange enough and she’d left the only person she knew back at the hotel as to not suffocate him with her presence. Her eyes shifted as a body moved next to her, “Hey” she said greeting them. “How’s it going?”

Jacob sat at the bar, drinking a glass of whatever beer they had on special. He looked over to his left and saw a girl who looked familiar...where had he seen her before? He caught glances of her out of the corner of his eye between sips, trying not to be too obvious. Then it hit him. The website. This couldn’t be happening. His cheeks flushed red and his stared down at the bar as hard as possible, his eyes practically burning holes in the wood. He heard her speak and his ears perked up, his mind fumbling around to make words happen. “Hey.” He said, not noticing he was holding his breath. “Good. Good. I’m good. Things are good!” He stammered, taking a sip of his beer. Alcohol please start working-he thought to himself as he took another large swig. “How are you?” He asked, his voice cracking just a bit.

dawn: okay so i know this is a weird question

dawn: but i really need you to do me a HUGE favor

dawn: oh and it's dawn btw!

jacob: no question is ever that weird

jacob: depends on what it is...

jacob: okay you know the answer will probably be yes