i wanna grab both your shoulders and shake baby || p; sköll

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jackson and sköll were at a carnival. quite the large carnival actually, complete with dozens of rides, junk food, and games- jackson's heaven. the two had entered the park at around five so the sun had only dropped a bit in the sky, though it would be sunset by six o' clock. right about now they had just finished going on a speed ride and several others but at least one of them wanted to continue. jackson, clothed in a creamy short sleeve shirt and some drop crotch pants along with some rather cool looking black sneakers. he, of course, hadn't forgotten his hat that was labeled 'wang' on the back to make sure everybody knew who he was. his short dark hair was comfortably under the confident accesory and his mood was sky high. the person he was with however seemed to care less, even most likely wishing that he wasn't here but jackson didn't let it get to him. he would show the king that he could be the best friend ever.

"skölly, look look look, we can win a stuffed bunny over there!" once again, he grabbed sköll's hand, attempting to drag him over to the stand where the water shooters were. "one dollar to play." the booth tender muttered, looking as if he didn't want to be here either. "okay.... here!" digging through his pocket, he scrounged up four quarters, barely, and dropped them in the man's hand. "can you do this? i suck at these games." he turned to sköll for help, this information he just offered quite true. honestly he sucked at shooting games and could almost sense that sköll was better at it. but it was a wonder why he paid before even checking.

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a smile broke out onto jackson's face as the man plopped the bunny on his shoulder. "i knew you would come through!" he pulled the large stuffed animal down so he could wrap an arm around it. this is such a great date! but glancing over at sköll, he doubted himself a bit, creases forming on his forehead. it was obvious the king wasn't having that much fun.. was it jackson's fault? most likely, he did drag him here afterall. so it would be time to do something sköll would find fun, but what would that be..? it was at this point that jackson was thrown into a black hole of confusion- what if he didn't know sköll as well as he thought? what if he was just putting up with him? what if he didn't even like him? pulling off his hat and quickly running a hand through his trimmed dark hair, the hong konger furrowed his eyebrows in worry, glancing away for a moment. but he couldn't act so unsure with sköll right there, he needed to figure out what he liked! "i think.." a few words were muttered as he searched for something of interest,"ferris wheel!" his eyes lit up and he pointed to the lighted up and slowly turning ride, excitement evident. chocolate orbs searching for the entrance, he sprinted in the direction of it as soon as he found his target, massive bunny bouncing with every step. jackson hadn't grabbed sköll's hand this time but simply knew that the man would follow, it would be a bad idea to lose sight of the other male because then all would be lost. though this time 'all' meant jackson, because look who has no idea how to navigate anywhere whatsoever.

//so im thinking that at the top of the ferris wheel, jackson should be like "im glad we're such good friends" but sköll is like what what no or he's flustered or something i dont know and says something that hurts jackson? then after the carnival they go to the sköll's house and jackson is like all happy and rainbows are practically radiating off of him at their date, but obviously hiding that what sköll said bothered him. then they start to drink cuz sköll obviously has booze and jackson gets drunk rather easily so he is just like confesses how he was mad at what sköll said because he thought they were friends and then they get into a bit of an argument and it gets heated. and then jackson says something offensive to sköll and tries to storm away into the other room but sköll stops him and then they kind of have an angry first kiss against the door and then boom. drunken one night stand and date all in one. or not. but like i may have gone full on muse plot burst on you so sorry cx but im totally ready to stay up till the wee hours of the morning to do this cxxxx cause im so mused. wait wait but if you don't want to do this please tell me i thought it was a good idea but if you have something else planned we can do that

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jackson was already digging through his pockets, when he finally found his wallet, pushing his fingers in to find a few dollars. he stuffed it back into his back pocket, handing the money to the guy operating the ferris wheel. the rather excited male noticed skoll had showed up, glancing at the taller man. get ready for the ride of your life.. thankfully these thoughts were not voiced, since he would have been thumped on the back of the head because of how stupid that sounded. "come on, lets go!" he cheered, looping his arm through skoll's to drag him on, having taken notice that his hands were indeed pocketed. "you can hold my hand if you're scared though." jackson released his grip on skoll momentarily, back turned as he got on so the teasing tone of his voice was a bit muffled. he sat down, patting the space next to him on the seat, face bright with contained excitement. finally he would take skoll on a ride he liked.

//okay phew, i was worried that you wouldn't like it
awww skoll is so cuteee <33
yeah jackson thinks he likes girls, but he's getting like this weird feeling for skoll that he can't understand
that weird feeling is called a crush
and yes
yes it is
its so beautiful
i keep on freaking out everytime i see this thread pop up on unread replies
cause i love these two so much
also sorry for late reply, i had this all type up and my ipad died
and that is why you no longer see the two dots above the 'o' in skoll's name

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jackson almost squealed in excitement as the ride started, glancing out over the side of the cart, the steady thumping of his heart in his head. since they were sitting on the same side, jackson couldn't help but be aware of their legs touching, heart beat skittering for a moment. why was he nervous? hah, as if he should be nervous with skoll besides the fact that if this ride went wrong he would get socked in the stomach. this strange feeling was rising in his chest and he couldn't tell what it was, glancing down at the white knuckles on his gripping hand, releasing it in surprise. he hadn't realized he was holding the bar so hard. well, time to distract himself cause for some reason the contact was drawing his attention, which slightly irked him. at skoll's comment about the ice cream, jackson grinned, nudging him in the shoulder,"why, gonna throw it up?" he was probably testing skoll's patience, but was actually attempting something else as they neared the half way point of height. "you should have listened to me and had vanilla instead." of course the simplest was the easiest, why go for some flavor that couldn't withstand heights? at least that's how jackson was building this whole thing up, on the durability of ice cream in your stomach.

//ikr? so adorable
im having jackson be like
what is this feeling im feeling i want it to go away
omfg it would be so hilarious
skoll would find jackson so annoying cause now jackson would have an excuse to be around skoll anywhere anytime
cx skoll would go mad

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raising his eyebrows at what skoll had just said, jackson was confused. he couldn't understand where he had gotten it from, the only idea he had was because he had been looking at the sunset but not even that made him understand. but then again no one could really understand another fully but that would be too deep for jackson to even hope to think about. "you should travel then. i would offer for you to come to my home country but you wouldn't be able to understand anyone." the last part caused a smirk to come onto his lips, a short cheeky laugh slightly escaping. "of course i can hold onto him, not like he's going to fly away." and with that, he whapped skoll with the fluffy bunny, grinning. but what surprised him was when the bunny came back and smacked his own face, a shocked noise rising from his throat mixed with a grunt. a grunt because jackson's hat had popped off at that moment, causing him to suddenly throw himself after the accessory that caught air for a moment. he had slid his legs out rather quickly when he moved so he was hanging over, fingers barely clasping the edge of the item. now the ride was rocking a bit, but nothing to worry about to jackson as he sat back down from the excitement- pushing his legs back under the rail. of course a "stay in your seat!" from a staff member reached his ears, but all he could really hear was his heart racing once more. all for a hat. "well that was a close one.."

//yeah he would bug him but jackson is totally going to fall asleep on skoll one day
im going to make it happen
and its going to be freaking adorable >>;o

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how eventful this ride was and they were only just now reaching the top. "dumbass." jackson turned to look back at skoll as he settled back into his seat, tilting his head. oh. he was probably right- normal people don't really almost die for a hat. but jackson was an idiot so he was an exception. "yeah well, this hat was expensive, like thirty more dollars than the usual hat." he flipped it to the front so skoll could see,"it has my last name on it." sure enough, 'WANG' was stitched across the material, hardly a surprise considering this was jackson. "you know, my last name actually means 'king'." it was a fun fact that he had decided to share as he squeezed the large bunny in a hug, glancing at skoll to see his reaction. skoll did have the title but jackson had the last name.

//haha omg yes
after this thread
dang
so many good ideas
jackson would totally cuddle his arm though cause he usually cuddles with a pillow
but guess what he's cuddling with from now on instead of a pillow
a massive bunny stuffed animal

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"mhmm. so destined. and you know you would pay for it." jackson tried to play along, but in the end a grin broke out across his face and he glanced away, deciding to confirm what he had been waiting to confirm this entire time. "well, i'm glad we're friends." it seemed a little mushy but why not? they were on the top of a ferris wheel, which meant it was the perfect time to say some things that you would never say again. of course, skoll would only agree with him cause that's what friends did- reassured another. jackson glanced to skoll in anticipation, already knowing the answer.

//omg we're here
this is where skoll doesnt intend to hurt jackson but does
gasp
im ready for this

haha yesss
YES that would be gold
i think at that point skoll would be jealous of the bunny
and try to hide it and jackson would be all grumpy like
where de fuq did my bunny go
around camp and skoll would just be casually walking past just whistling
yep cx i dont know if skoll is the type to get jealous easily or not tho
but let me tell you something
jackson can get jealous c:< mueheheh

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jackson waited to listen to what all skoll said before replying but the last thing he said threw him off.
"more like we're just forced together, really."
was that all? they weren't friends? just two people forced together? he bit his lip to stop himself from saying something- wouldn't it be rude to interrupt skoll's best ride of his life with whines? probably. he let go of his lower lip, instantly putting up a mask to hide his hurt expression, a slightly wavering smile going up,"open. so people can see my amazing dead features." he kept his tone as light as possible, gazing over to the sunset as the ride began to eventually reach the bottom. "you know you can't resist me." it ached to say it as it seemed too obvious that skoll obviously could. the ride slowed to a stop, a click and a exhaling sound of the bar releasing to go to it's starting position. jackson got off first, running a hand through his hair, a troubled expression on his face as he finished and placed his hat backwards facing on his head once more. of course, he was waiting for skoll downstairs, off the ride, so he couldn't see the look jackson had on. "hey, your apartment has booze, right? we should go there." he suggested once skoll was within earshot, glancing to the side to see if he had gotten off yet/

//we'll just timeskip to the apartment after your post unless you want to rp the drive there

jackson will just be in such shock like
how could someone have stolen my bunny
he was just a kidddd
and totally ignore skoll who will be like why the fuq is this not working
but in the end he will get what he wants because since jackson has no bunny to cuddle with he has to sneak into skoll's bed c:<

and yeah i can totally see that happening
ima have jackson get injured in a raid
and i think skoll will just like secretly be hovering over the medic's shoulder like
is he okay? he won't die right? RIGHT?
and exact same viceversa cx

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jackson flopped onto skoll's couch, reaching for one of the bottles on the table. his plan was to drown his sorrows, though they weren't really sorrows just more like a kind of lonely feeling. dipping his head back, he swallowed the rough liquid, adam's apple bobbing as it went down. he let out the usual, 'aaaah' that most made when taking down some tougher alcohol and glanced at the bottle. he was sure it was vodka but not sure, it seemed the drink was already taking affect. taking another long swig after another, he downed the bottle and set it down on the dark oaken table. jackson was a lightweight, for sure, and had already been halfway drunk by the second sip but had continued going for no reason in particular. he had assumed by this time that skoll had already had some alcohol along with him, so he started off the drunken conversation with a slurred voice,"you know.. i think we are friends.. you're just mean and want to make me sad." was his first sentence, sitting back to lean on the couch's firm backside.

//okay i think the conversation needs to start getting heated from here c:
omfg that would be so cute
jackson pillow
and jackson wouldn't even mind
it would be skoll who would wake up in the morning and be like
i regret nothing but im going to say this never happened
but i can totally imagine skoll being protective over jackson tho

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