#austinparker

[thvndrstorm]

`         ❀         CLOSED  STARTER       [  . . .  ]       written   for   @austinparker  ,  @hearttsck  &  @joshxmorgan     /     in  the  middle  of  the  woods  ,  right  after  the  main  sacrifice   .   ft.  austin  parker  ,  poppy  sterling  &  josh  morgan .

               the picture surrounding them was both unsurprising and a fever dream for rowan,   the screams and the terror were distant,   even when they were happening right by her side,   right in front of her.   it was the crackling of the bonfire what stood out,   what invaded her ears and washed her with the calm she needed to deal with this.     "  where is austin ?  "    so serenely it was unnerving,   she directed the question to a poppy who seemed out of herself.   the last time she had checked they were together,   why wasn’t she saying anything ?   she looked at josh for a second then,   eyebrows raised,   and just by the time she was ready to run into the mess right in the middle of the event to look for their missing boy,   she saw his silhouette approaching,   a sigh of relief tremulously falling from her lips.     "  what the fuck,   dude,   where the fuck where you ?   we need to get out of here.  "

[nicolasloane]

NICOLA 📲 AUSTIN ( @austinparker )

Nicola: are you free to have coffee with me tomorrow? Nicola: just for a little bit of a catch up, that's all.

[feelingwith-carly]

Closed for: @austinparker

Carly had let herself into the lake house, knowing full well the other was hurting. The forum proved enough. "Aus?" the woman walked in, settling on the couch with the greasy fast food in hand. "I know you're upset, but you're kinda being a dick!" She yelled, assuming that he'd come out eventually. "I have french fries and the afternoon free, come talk to me!"

[harrisonjxnes]

closed: @austinparker

event: Ana's baby shower

"Can you believe Ana is having a baby? I feel like it was not that long ago that she was just a kid herself," Harrison mused to Austin, pondering distant childhood memories for a moment while he took a sip of soda. "It kind of makes me think about my own life, I always thought I'd be married with at least two children by now but here I am, somehow regressing on the lifeplan by attempting to dodge a serial killer in my tiny hometown. Do you get what I mean?"

[hippiecity]

I had a nice day showing Troy and Vincent around Shoal Creek and Town Lake! #austin #austintx #austintexas #austinbiketours #bikes #biketours

[havntedhouses]

setting: the hellcat's den tagged: @austinparker

The night had devolved into chaos at the Den, people still thrown from what had happened at the bonfire, she couldn't blame them but then again, she didn't love the arguments and spills that had to be cleaned up every ten minutes. "Are you fucking kidding me with this?" Audrey groaned, watching as yet another guy fell over onto the booth, knocking a glass onto the ground. "Is there something going on I'm not aware of?" She turned to ask Austin. "Besides the obvious."

[zehraxaksoy]

@austinparker

Zehra hadn't really had chance to speak with Austin properly about what happened between them at Harrison's party. Of course the two of them complimented each other at the wedding sneakily, it was cute and she enjoyed it but she figured they still needed to talk. Turning up at his home she let herself in as she called out his name and waited for him to reply, slipping her shoes off at the door and leaving them to one side out of the way and then she made her way into the home.

[eladcmir]

@austinparker location: austin's place

It hadn't felt right, going through them all on her own but now that she was heading up the path to Austin's front door, she hesitated. Maybe she should have called, asked even - were any of the photos tucked away in the envelope she held something he wanted to see? Was she overstepping? Seeking out some kind of connection to Nico that she didn't have now - through her ex? Whatever answers she might have found, long forgotten at his front door opened and the man she sought stepped outside. "Austin," she stopped, dead in her tracks and her mouth open with undecided words. "I uh..- I'm sorry, I should have called but I just, I found some photos and figured we could.." We could, what? Look through them? Wander down nostalgia lane together? "I thought you might want to keep some of them."

[emmelinehq]

EMMELINE ASTOR-ROBERTS: masquerade ball (before & after)

date: @austinparker

[bohdisharma]

𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐬 | SELF PARA

And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones 'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead, and they are gone We're setting fire to our insides for fun Collecting pictures from a flood that wrecked our home It was a flood that wrecked this home

ft. @elenabradshaw , @austinparker , @emmelinehq , @charliexabbott , @dakotaxatwood , @cfremy , @theandipowers

TRIGGER WARNING: death, murder, stabbing

it was an odd way to think about it, but bohdi had always wondered if the sun and the moon died every night in turn for each other. they would return to living, produce a light that shone over the world before soon leaving once more so that the other could take their turn. some might have jeered and told him bohdi, you're overthinking it. as he always did. even still, he would rather cling to such a notion than go about his life living in an endless pattern of normalcy and lies.

not every case was that way. some had a genuine need for protection from the legal system that sought to take their feet out from underneath them and drag them asunder. however, in hidehill they seemed to be the exception to the rule. despite the career that atwood legal had given him, a bleary-eyed student of the craft fresh from the confines of law school, he knew he couldn't be there anymore -- but perhaps he'd find some solace as their opponent. a prosecutor, who put the likes of carter thompson and izaiah wheatley behind bars in the deepest depths of the prison system for the rest of their natural lives.

meeting elena bradshaw had actually given him the chance to believe that he could be something other than the man he had been conditioned to be. that he could actually make decisions for himself, chase after the life that had always aspired to. a future that had once been dim now shone just as bright as the sunshine, a prospect that could only be blinded by his devotion to her.

this particular evening had been a quiet one, as many had been since sasha's passing. he had never known sasha very well, but the way elena spoke of her was enough to bring a certain amount of sadness. he never forced her to speak more than she was ready for -- even then, he wasn't sure if she ever would be.

he doesn't know that the very papers he once thought might kill him would truly be his bitter end. reading glasses are perched on the tip of his nose as he scans the file he has been so engrossed in -- even if his eyes fight to close. but the bleariness soon dissipates as there is a sudden knock at the door. it seems odd that someone would make themselves present in elena's home at this time of night, unless it was someone in need of help. it seemed like everyone needs help these days, to lean on each other after the amount of loss that has been ripping the town to pieces.

oh, how wrong could bohdi have possibly been.

❝ elena? ❞ he calls out to every crevice of the apartment, taken aback by the lack of response. he moves slowly towards the bedroom door, shutting his computer as his eyes scan the hallway that couldn't have felt longer. he hopes that he is met with a positive scene, with the sight of a familiar face, someone he cared for. austin. dakota. remy. charlie. andi, unexpectedly back when he knew he had to tell her to keep running. to be happy with nicola. even emmeline, even if their relationship wasn't as close. as the weeks past by, he had found himself genuinely enjoying her company.

when he finally reaches the main room, his stomach drops in horror at what he sees. the woman he loves, tied to a chair with her eyes completely shut and a piece of fabric tied over her mouth. the shadow. they had finally come for her. he should have known, with elena's notoriety. it's within seconds that he's pushed backwards into the kitchen -- where his body hits the ground and all he can see is a faceless figure overhead.

the first thing he can think of is elena. he didn't know if she was still breathing, but he was going to fight for her. with everything he has, with everything he is. the second thing he thinks of is gain evidence. bite, scratch... if he can get his opponents dna in his teeth, in his fingers, this would bring them one step closer to getting them justice.

the first stab to the gut causes him to yelp in pain, but he continues to go with the punches. he lands as many as he can, but then comes another, and another, until his body becomes all too used to the feeling. the numbness that washes over his entire body becomes warm, comforting, calling for him to let go. but he can't. she's in the other room, and he can't help but wonder if he still has time to get to her. he'll grasp at whatever second he can...

until he can't.

bohdi sharma's body gives out, right there on elena's kitchen floor -- where he would never know if she made it out. she had to.

for he was the sun, who would die over and over again just to let her breathe.

[briellepercz]

@austinparker

"Let's get...." pursed lips caught a crease at the tip of her nose as she tried to decide on what exactly she was about to drink down as easily as water when shadow cast it's way across her and the bar itself. Whomst the fuck turned out the lights..-- She blinks a few times until the shadow settles into something that holds more form and recognition hits her. "Austin!" A more than welcome surprise. Brielle knew that Harrison and him were close, and truly, she'd hoped he might be here, but the thought hadn't crossed her mind since she'd arrived. "Holy shit, look at you! Hey - tequila or sambuca?"

[laurelleejones]

@austinparker

LOCATION: conrad masquerade ball

𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐋 𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 she's not one for parties, and debated on even coming. she finds better fun in a book armed with a cup of tea. however, she knows that heather is attending the event and with the shadow running around, she has found herself finding any excuse possible not to be alone. even if it meant hobnobbing with people she hadn't laid eyes on in the better part of a decade. one of the few faces she delighted in seeing though, was a certain austin parker. it was ironic, the two of them taking seats at the bar like this. they had enjoyed a single night together, drunken and searching for something, but had never spoken it again. now, the reminder simply offered a smirk from the woman.

❝ well well. ❞ the uncharacteristic smirk remains as she leans back against the chair she inhabits. ❝ you got dragged to this thing too ? ❞ while she had attended dateless, laurel couldn't ignore the factors that had brought her here.

[nicoxkarvelas]

Nico Karvelas : Camera Roll

ft. @yarimendes, @adrianamartinez, @odettecastro, @harrisonjxnes, @austinparker. (the beers are all harrison & austin)

[helltownohiohq]

❛ never to suffer would never to have been blessed …❜

please unfollow …

@joshxmorgan — josh morgan @ekinsuxdemir —ekin-su demir @austinparker — austin parker @indywinters —indigo winters @belkisdemir — belkis demir

[harrisonjxnes]

closed: @austinparker

location: Austin's home

"Do you still play this thing?" Harrison called out, picking up the acoustic guitar leaning lazily against the arm of Austin's sofa. He had never been all that talented when it came to instruments, but found his fingers absent-mindedly moving to the strings and plucking at them at random; the emitting sound coming out clunky and wrong. "Must be out of tune," he excused jokingly as Austin walked into the room, his face telling Harrison everything he needed to know about any ideas he may have had about becoming a musician. "I was going to ask actually, what's it like to live out here? Nice and private?"

[hippiecity]

Riding Bikes >>> Doing Your Job #austin #bikes #biketours