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ꕥ ‧₊˚ ⋆ ( harris dickinson, cis man, he/him, nepo baby & socialite ) ⸺ spotted drifting through briar bend lately is asher prescott, the 28 year old libra. they're kind of the type that tends to linger a little too long in conversations at the hitching post. if you ask around town, someone will tell you they always order their gin gimlet, wear a john hardy bracelet , and carry themselves like the tempest — though whether that confidence is earned or carefully rehearsed depends entirely on who you ask. their friends insist they’re more adventurous than impulsive, but critics around briar bend have a different story, usually involving getting black out drunk. of course, in a town where family names are older than most of the buildings and everyone knows exactly which gates lead to which estate, people tend to keep their secrets tucked away where no one can find them. unfortunately for asher, the whispers circling their name lately seem to suggest rumor — and when the thorn starts circling, it usually means those whispers are about to get a lot louder.
biography:
trigger: drugs and alcohol
asher prescott has never known a world that didn’t already belong to him. born and raised here, his last name carries weight in every room he walks into: country clubs, city council events, private parties tucked behind iron gates. the prescotts built their reputation on old money stemming from the oil world. asher quite literally grew up in the middle of it all, as the middle child, and boy does it show. he has just enough charm to make up for the fact that he's kind of an asshole. or maybe it's because he acts like a tortured soul sometimes, as if the burden of his family's legacy is too much and he never asked for it.
he was the kind of kid that his teachers described as easily distracted but has a lot of potential. where he went, trouble usually followed, which was then followed by his parents who cleaned up his mess. it probably wasn't the best lesson for him to learn early on, but it was the only time that he felt like his parents were paying attention to him. when he learned that consequences didn't really exist for him, he used it as a safety net.
by the time he was done with high school, asher spent most of his time at parties that got out of hand, leading to nights that blurred into mornings. his parents insisted on him going to college, but that ended up not lasting long. he got kicked out three times, and a fourth appeal, even with his family's name, wasn't happening. perhaps it's because he's the only son, but the expectations that his parents had for him versus his sisters was quite noticeable. he could literally get away with murder and his mother would excuse his behavior and try to clean up his mess. he's a walking stereotype, a trust fund brat. and often times, he leans into that rather than trying to prove anyone wrong, including his own family. it's better than trying and falling short.
on the record, he’s involved in the family business. off the record, it's just a courtesy as he can usually be found drinking, doing some party drugs, or both. he only shows up when he really has to. he knows his parents wouldn't trust him with anything. and that's probably his own fault. instead, he'd rather overcompensate and try to be the life of the party than think about the fact that he knows his family sees him as a failure. not to mention the fact that he knows that he has to grow up eventually, but he's never had any responsibilities and he's not sure he wants to start now.
wanted connections:
childhood friends
best friend
good influence
party friends
exes, maybe someone who couldn't deal with his bs, maybe someone he pushed he away, etc.
ꕥ ‧₊˚ ⋆ ( jesse williams, cis man, he/him, retired professional baseball player ) ⸺ spotted drifting through briar bend lately is jacob dorsey, the 40 year old cancer. they're kind of the type that tends to linger a little too long in conversations at sage and smoke. if you ask around town, someone will tell you they always order their manhattan, wear a silver rolex, and carry themselves like the benefactor — though whether that confidence is earned or carefully rehearsed depends entirely on who you ask. their friends insist they’re more stoic than cautious, but critics around briar bend have a different story, usually involving having fallouts with colleagues. of course, in a town where family names are older than most of the buildings and everyone knows exactly which gates lead to which estate, people tend to keep their secrets tucked away where no one can find them. unfortunately for jacob, the whispers circling their name lately seem to suggest that he was forced to retire after last season due to managerial disagreements — and when the thorn starts circling, it usually means those whispers are about to get a lot louder.
biography:
jacob always understood the importance of being a good role model, of his every move being watched. for about twenty years, he was closer for the atlanta braves. he was a name the commentators said often, someone his teammates leaned on once he became a senior to most of them, and fans expected to deliver when it mattered most.
his dad showed him discipline and hustle from an early age. he'd bring him to the batting cages, and throw the ball with him for hours. baseball was his dad's dream too, but it manifested into jacob's dream after his dad threw his arm out and had to get tommy john surgery in college. his life was meticulously planned out, and by the time he was in high school, he was getting looked at by scouts. he was drafted by the braves out of high school, and by the time he was twenty-one, he made his pitching debut.
he wasn't supposed to retire before he turned forty. the organization had a whole plan, a whole way to make sure they maximized their money around his final season. but his retirement was abrupt, and came with whispers. disagreements with management is what was told to tabloids. clashing egos. a refusal to bend after years of being the backbone. no one’s ever gotten the full story out of him, and jacob has never been the type to correct a narrative once it’s out there. he lets people believe what they want. it’s easier that way.
briar bend is where he's spent his off seasons, but it's different when the off season is all year round. there’s a restlessness in him that hasn’t quite settled. years of structure don’t disappear overnight, and sometimes it shows in the way he keeps himself busy, always moving, always working with his hands or finding something to fix. he's built his life through careful planning, on knowing exactly what his next move. now there is no next move, and he's having a hard time handling it.
wanted connections:
bad influence
maybe someone who hates him alsdkas
maybe an ex with lingering feelings, or someone he usually gets together with during his time here, and they usually end up breaking up before the pre-season starts. obvi would be diff now since he isn't going back to baseball.
the sudden realization of who's in front of her feels like a slap , the drink she'd swallowed threatening to come back up her throat . how naive to think a reunion would be unavoidable when the universe would always navigate fate the way it believed to be right . “i'm back ,” she counters , dampened with guilt as smoke riddles with every syllable. "about a week ." or so , bounding in and out on brief stints for months . milan had become a safe haven over the years — or an escape , yet still managing to find her way back to where everyone had gone .
people coming and going was nothing new. it felt like around here, everyone was coming and going. he never even had the balls to leave briar bend for anything other than a vacation, and perhaps it was because he was more afraid of the real world than he'd admit. he preferred having the comfort of luxury to fall back on. letting out a huff of his own smoke, he gave her a nod, "i'm sure it's just cause you missed me," as if that would be a reason anyone would want to come back. "guess this place didn't scare you off for good," he added, keeping his tone light, "you aren't the the first, and won't be the last."
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