— ! cause i don't care if you're bothered by the way that i was feeling, least i was feeling. i don't care if you burn all of my stuff down from the ceiling, do it if you mean it. cause momma told me not to have no regrets, cause when you open your mouth, oh love you can't take it back. momma told me just to say when you mean, cause you say what you mean, you'll be coming up clean. you won't regret a thing.
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“you’ll have to wait until i grab my white sunglasses for that.” sawyer said cooly, looking out at the lake for a few seconds longer before he was gazing down at lauren, an easy smirk pulling at his lips. this girl never needed to do anything so drastic to garner his attention. “are you taking lunch with the rest of us? i hear it’s burger day.” he commented, pretending to be even remotely excited by swinging his whistle around his fingers before smiling now, “thoughts?”
“do i have to fake drown to get your attention like in the sandlot? cause i’ll do it” lauren tried to keep a straight face as she walked over to the lifeguard’s chair. she had a few minutes until she had to take the kids that were currently canoeing to the main hall for lunch, and that was enough reason to visit sawyer in her book.
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— ! sawyer knox as mr fantastic, professor stark’s assistant
#312hqsuperau#— ! moodboard#— ! superhero au#LISTEN jason priestley is an A1 fc sub for sawyer#and it was too good to pass up for thus au :")
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who steals french fries off the other’s plate sawyerwho jokingly moves in for the kiss when someone asks if they’re a couple mateowho has to bust or bail the other out of jail teo cause he has the money to bail himself out boi carries mad cashwho gives the other advice/comfort about dating issues i think 50/50 who shamelessly cheats at games by reaching over to cover the other’s eyes neither, sawyer’s competitive and teo’s a good cheaterwho immediately calls dibs on the top bunk teo?who starts and who wins the pillow fights sawyer who says “your pants would look better on their floor” to the other’s potential crush if teo was currently single 100% him cause mass flirt
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brotp ( sawyer )
who steals french fries off the other’s plate sawyerwho jokingly moves in for the kiss when someone asks if they’re a couple sawyer again lolwho has to bust or bail the other out of jail zaya but we been knOWwho gives the other advice/comfort about dating issues listen they’re both so awk about this stuff i have no cluewho shamelessly cheats at games by reaching over to cover the other’s eyes bothwho immediately calls dibs on the top bunk sawyerwho starts and who wins the pillow fights sawyer for both probswho says “your pants would look better on their floor” to the other’s potential crush sawyer but also lowkey both
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lauriedevin:
the familiar voice struck a nerve for the small girl, she looked up into the man’s eyes for the first time since they entered the room, beyond the bruised skin was a pair of hazel brown eyes she once considered home. “sawyer?” she murmured with a chuckle. she was conflicted whether to be happy or concerned, there were a thousand and one other emotions in the back of her mind but those two were at the forefront. she quickly brushed down her hair all of the sudden feeling bare and indecent at his kind and nearly solemn words. “in my defense you don’t exactly look like yourself” she vaguely referred to his eye, not sure if it was topic for this particular moment. “i’m well-” how does she explain dropping out of a symphony and practically throwing away her harvard life to become a music tutor. “i needed a change… apparently it wasn’t big enough.” she smiled tucking an unstyled piece of hair behind her ear. “do you live here?”
sure, it had been a while since the pair had last seen each other, but she looked different. less pristine or fine-pressed, as her parent’s preferred her; the lauren before him was one that he found himself to be most familiar with and even still, it was different. he let out a huff of a laugh at her mentioning his eye, which he sheepishly looked down to the floor once he remembered just how hellish he must have looked; it was not the image of himself he had painted in his mind if the day ever came where their paths crossed again. “none taken, don’t even feel like myself lately.” he admitted, a tinge of sadness in his voice despite the lopsided grin he took up as he brought his gaze back onto hers. “ah, but some things never change do they.” he started, nodding his head towards the poster she was hanging up advertising her musical tutoring services, and naturally that’s, mostly, what he was referring to. “yeah, been here for more than a year now. can’t say i ever expected to see you in chicago, let along here in this shithole ... don’t tell me you’re slumming it down here with the best of us?” he was teasing, the smirk gave that away.
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brotp ( sawyer )
who steals french fries off the other’s plate both again lolwho jokingly moves in for the kiss when someone asks if they’re a couple sawyerwho has to bust or bail the other out of jail B O T Hwho gives the other advice/comfort about dating issues i feel like they both would but like the most unconventional kind yanno? “stop being a lil hoe and get your crap straight”who shamelessly cheats at games by reaching over to cover the other’s eyes both no shamewho immediately calls dibs on the top bunk paqiwho starts and who wins the pillow fights either of them starts and paqi usually winswho says “your pants would look better on their floor” to the other’s potential crush BOTH
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thejcnnings:
the way that sawyer reacted startled him. sure, he had seen his friend upset before, even enraged, but it was never directed toward chardon. he kind of took a step back, his face became a mix of sadness and anger. “fine, go ahead move on. go find your check.” he answered quietly, not being able to find any other words. he didn’t really want to accept the apology, but he figured he’d offer something. “let me know if you’d want to go out for a drink sometime. after you feel better.”
witnessing chardon’s reaction ... it caused a pang of guilt as sawyer knew that he was reacting in the poorest way possible. but it was the only way he knew how, and no one seemed to expect any different from him so what did it truly matter? “how refreshing, i was expecting more of a fight.” the brunette said with a huff, running his fingers through his hair as he took a moment to breathe, maybe even calm down as he knew chardon wasn’t deserving of his anger. “you’ll be waiting a lifetime, then, pal. don’t think i’ll ever be feeling better,” his dark hues met char’s, shrugging, before offering some sad excuse of a lopsided smile, “so i’ll take that drink whenever you’re free.”
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“yeah, i know.” his response was automatic; there was no introduction needed, and yet it felt like it was necessary. sawyer hadn’t seen lauren in years and certainly never expected her to be here of all places. his mind was racing a mile a minute, so much so that he nearly forgot where he was or how many birthdays he’d celebrated. “like i could ever forget you ...” his tone was calm, voice nearly hoarse, his brows narrowing as he really got a good look at the girl before him. “what the hell are you doing here, dev?”
lauren was taping a poster advertising her tutoring services next to the mailboxes in the lobby when someone she could only assume was a new neighbor walked in. “i’m uh about to start posting these around the neighborhood,thought this might be a good place to start.” she explained offering a poster and friendly smile “hi, i’m lauren, i just moved in.“
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instantly having recognized that voice, sawyer turned his attention onto tessa with a bemused expression; his brows raised slightly after the question left her lips. “what is this? trying to make me feel better by hitting on me?” he asked with a lopsided smirk. his eye had been healing, which didn’t do much in the way of his vision, but regardless he wasn’t the model material he perhaps once was. “as much as i’m flattered, tess, i don’t think you wanna stare at this all day.” their relationship had been a bit rocky, always, sure, but at the end of the day he considered her a friend and would rather she find someone more suitable for the so called ‘emergency’.
“Hi, hello, hey!” The girl urgently greeted the other to get their attention, almost out of breath. “Um, so, I have a lil bit of an emergency and was wondering how you’d feel about being sort of my last minute model, for the day, maybe?” Tessa asked the question hopefully as she held onto her camera that was strapped around her neck, anxiously. “I’ll even like, pay you in food afterwards or something, if you want. My treat.”
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baberxth:
babe gasped as he explained what had happened, his shrinking posture causing her heart to break a little. neither of them were the softest of people, each reserved in their own way, so it was fair to say babe hugging sawyer was not expected on either end. it was the only thing that felt right to her though, like it might lessen his grief or assure him that he didn’t need to keep his tough facade around her. his dark joke had her furrowing her brows again and pulling away to speak “it messed up your eyesight? how permanent is this?” she didn’t acknowledge his self deprecating tone with as much as a eye roll, too concerned to humor him.
babe’s arms circled the boy and sawyer’s only response came from his muscles tensing from the contact. it was an unexpected gesture, but one he didn’t realize he needed as much as he did until it was too late and he was reciprocating, pulling her into a tight enough hug with his arms around her shoulders. it was as if, even for a moment, he could lower his walls and let in some genuine care from someone he considered to be a close friend. his hold loosened as she spoke up once again. “it’s pretty damn permanent, babe ... i’m fucked.” his tone was soft, gaze too as he looked past her shoulder towards the floor with a lopsided frown, “it’s over.”
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arloevxns:
At the sight of the male, the dirty blonde broke out into a wide grin, having missed seeing one of his closer friends in Malnati’s. He hadn’t had much time to stop by and check on him, being so busy lately so this was a nice little surprise. Though seeing angry bruise Sawyer sported around his eye, the smile quickly faded and his brows furrowed into a look of concern, the other’s quick words causing Arlo stumble on what to say next, he didn’t mean to stare, but god was he anxious. “Holy shi- I-I mean, I’m sorry I’m….what the hell happened, man?”
he held up a hand, dismissing arlo’s apologies as he wasn’t in the mood to forgive anyone. “yeah, don’t worry about it man,” he said, quickly brushing off the dirty blonde’s long stare as sawyer’s eyes were focused on the counter in front of him, leaning a hand against it. “ten guesses - you’ll probably only need a few ...” he huffed, trying to find some kind of sarcastic quip in the mess of his tangled mind but he was coming up short for the first time maybe ever. “if one of those was a fastball to the face then, shit, you’d be right.”
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thejcnnings:
the blonde nodded, listening intently to sawyer. he felt his chest tighten up, feeling pity for sawyer. “well, at least you went to the doctor.” he mumbled under his breath. the idea that sawyer would have to give up baseball seemed absurd to anyone. but here it was, a probable reality. “there’s no way they can keep you off that field, i mean it’s your whole life sawyer. there has to be something they can do about it.” chardon tried desperately. “it’s your whole life.”
yes, sawyer knew chardon was only expressing his concern for a friend, and yes, he knew that he shouldn’t get angry over that. but he didn’t need to hear what or wasn’t his life from someone else in that moment. “you think i don’t fucking know that, chardon?!” he spat, his expression very clearly reading anger despite the pain it caused. “you’re right - it’s my whole fucking life. and no - there’s not a damn thing they can do to help me or put me back on that damn field. so if you don’t mind, i’d like to move on from idealist hypotheticals and focus on finding my fucking check.” he let out a breath, finally having taken one, and swallowed hard as he squeezed his eyes shut; there was some remorse in his tone now. “it’s been a shit week ... sorry.”
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elias looked up from his food and shook his head, “nah, it’s only my first week here. I have no idea where anything is.” he said to the male before tilting his head to the side, “you look like you got hit with a ton of bricks. i recommend you put some ice on that.” the man stated, “just trying to help, man.”
“wow! that was real fucking helpful ...” sawyer huffed, certainly taking out his frustration on the stranger in front of him and really he didn’t have the capacity to stop himself. at the male’s suggestion, sawyer merely blinked - unamused. “that’s a real revelation, man, holy shit, i’ve never thought about doing that.” his tone was as blank as his stare, “does it help with the fact that i feel like i got hit by a ton of bricks, though?”
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jaxmiebradshaw:
Jamie raised his brows at the response, not really liking the thought of that and also now wondering where he got the false information from. He couldn’t help but grimace at the picture that was now painted at the possibility of hurting yourself in over-doing it. The other made it sound like it was coming from experience, causing him to make sure to keep all that he was being told in mind. He didn’t know the brunet all that much but he seemed to know what he was talking about. Hearing Sawyer’s exclamation to yoga, the older male playfully lifted his arms up defensively, letting out a soft chuckle and a small smirk paint his features. “Damn, alright, alright. I respect that. How many days a week would ya recommend I do it? Yanno, if I wanted to get into that.” Realizing how little he knew about all of this, Jamie began to wonder if he should invest in a personal trainer or maybe just head out with someone else who knew what they were doing. “…You down to have someone else join you while you’re pullin’ some weights? You seem to have this whole thing figured out and honestly, I don’t trust myself to remember any of this stuff.” He admitted, bashfully scratching the back of his neck.
it was impossible to suppress sawyer’s gruff laugh in response to jamie’s inquisition regrading yoga, like it was deserving of secrecy. “it’s alright, man, you can say the word ‘yoga’ outloud and no one’s gonna call you out on it,” he smirked, shaking his head, “but plenty of professionals do it daily - yanno, in the morning before coffee and shit. supposed to be wicked good for that whole mind, body, spirit cohesion.” he shrugged, knowing full well that he should get better at practicing what he preaches when it comes to that principle alone. it was jamie’s next question that caught him a little off guard, simply because they weren’t all too close, but sawyer always had a hard time passing up a gym bud. “yeah, it is a lot of shit to take in all at once,” he found himself laughing again, “you should come along, i’m up at the gym pretty damn early every morning but i also like to pull night reps occasionally too - so pick your poison, it’s a hell of a lot easier when you’ve got someone there to pump you up.”
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baberxth:
“they should be- holy crap!” ruth couldn’t finish her sentence at the sight of is black eye “oh my god sawyer!” she approached him with furrowed brows “don’t be an asshole” she normally would’ve shoved him but didn’t know if he was injured anywhere else so she settled for crossing her arms “what happened?” her voice softened as she made eye contact, which was a little hard considering the distraction being one of his eyes. she felt guilty that she didn’t know earlier though it explained his absence.
his previous scowl softened at her words, letting out a sigh as he straightened his shoulders to look down at the girl. “it’s a reflex.” he offered - his version of an apology. he knew he looked like hell, and that ruth was examining his face, but he had to accept that. “took a fastball to the fucking face, that’s what happened,” he felt himself deflate as his shoulders sank, finding it difficult to keep up the tough facade he had been all week around everyone else. “look on the brightside, you’ll be able to start calling me four eyes now. more like three eyes, but that doesn’t have such a nice ring to it.”
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who steals french fries off the other’s plate: sawyer defs steals babe’s fries bc he won’t buy his own
who jokingly moves in for the kiss when someone asks if they’re a couple: definitely sawyer, but he’d go in for the cheek
who has to bust or bail the other out of jail: imagine sawyer bailing out babe for sending a baseball through someone’s window on private property?
who gives the other advice/comfort about dating issues: babe !! gives !! sawyer !! advice
who shamelessly cheats at games by reaching over to cover the other’s eyes: babe, for sure; they’re both v competitive
who immediately calls dibs on the top bunk: why is this a babe thing to do? lmao
who starts and who wins the pillow fights: babe starts them but sawyer wins
who says “your pants would look better on their floor” to the other’s potential crush: … they both would, lbh here
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ale and sawyer
who steals french fries off the other’s plate: ale’s always stealing sawyer’s fries on the rare occasion he orders them lbh
who jokingly moves in for the kiss when someone asks if they’re a couple: this is such an ale Thing to do i feel like?
who has to bust or bail the other out of jail: lmao ale’s bailing out sawyer
who gives the other advice/comfort about dating issues: honestly sawyer’s shit at relationships so he’s going to ale
who shamelessly cheats at games by reaching over to cover the other’s eyes: definitely ale, which sawyer refuses to allow this cheating nonsense lmao
who immediately calls dibs on the top bunk: sawyer bc he’s a child
who starts and who wins the pillow fights: ale starts them but sawyer finishes them
who says “your pants would look better on their floor” to the other’s potential crush: sawyer !!! sorry ale, he’s a flirt
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