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#Blithe's Jacobs Legacy
blithesometrait · 1 year
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Olek, writing: My therapist told me to start journaling to help me 'process my emotions'. Frankly, I thought the idea was stupid, and that I process my emotions just fine. But I didn't say that to his face. I simply smiled, nodded, and accepted the green journal. Where do I start? Do I give some recap like it's all a bad soap opera? A lot can change in one year.
A few days after homecoming, I found Kat in the bathroom, heaving. A quick trip to the ER found the source of her sickness. She found out she was a few weeks pregnant just before her seventeenth birthday.
Mom was angry. I'd never seen her look at someone with so much hatred. She packed a bag and moved in with Lilith. She's been living with her ever since.
These past few months, I've seen Supriya as more of a mother figure than anyone else. The Delgatos were so supportive of Kat and Pierce. Dad was never angry. He held Kat when she cried. When mom left, he moved everything from the office into their his room. The office is now the nursery.
Pierce stays over frequently. He really is a good guy. He cares so much for Kat.
Mykhail says he's fine. I know he's lying, but no matter how hard I try, he won't talk to me about what he's feeling. He was the closest to mom. He was her favourite. We all knew it. He's always at the gym, or playing video games with his headphones on to drown out the world.
Hiro got a job working at our favourite cafe. I'm proud of him, but I miss him deeply. He works so many hours just so he can save up and move out of his mom and stepdad's place.
Dad has been burying himself in his work. He's been trying to stay strong for us, but I've seen him crying when he thinks we're asleep We may all be close to adulthood, but to him, we're still his little babies.
And me? I don't know. I'm just here.
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reesefms · 4 years
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                          ✩ —  𝒉𝒊  𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒔  !  i’m  buzzing  with  excitement  because  we’re  finally  open  !  i’m  so  excited  to  see  everyone  bring  their  muses  to  life  ,  it’s  unreal  .  i’m  leia  (  she  /  her  )  repping  the  est  tz  ,  which  fits  my  #basic  personality  because  i  would  kill  for  starbs  iced  coffee  w/  oat  milk  .  i  honestly  apologize  in  advance  for  how  ramble - y  &  long  this  into  is  ,  it’s  a  little  embarrassing  !  i  would  love  to  plot  with  each  &  every  one  of  you  so  please  smash  that   💛  if  you’d  like  to  !  you  can  find  me  at  theweeknds#0379  on  discord  or  we  can  use  tumblr’s  ims  if  you  prefer  !  
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                           *  𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐠𝐨𝐬  here  and  do  i  have  the  tea  for  you  .  reese  is  back  in  bridgehampton  for  the  summer  ,  living  off  the  leblanc’s  family  $302  mil  .  must  be  nice  to  come  back  home  to  the  hamptons  ,  i  wonder  what  her  fellow  class  of  2017  grads  think  of  her  return  .  you  know  ,  she  was  known  around  town  as  the  reveler  and  for  bhs  senior  superlatives  she  was  crowned  as  most  likely  to  be  late  to  her  own  wedding  .  i  wonder  if  that  still  holds  true  today  ,  a  lot  can  change  when  you  go  off  to  ucla  and  study  communications  .  either  way  ,  i  bet  she  is  still  very  audacious  ,  blithe  ,  negligent  and  depraved  .  hopefully  this  time  next  year  the plans  to  stay  in  la  and  focus  entirely  on  her  youtube  channel  come  true  .  in  the  meantime  ,  i  look  forward  to  seeing  her  blast  teen  idle  -  marina  and  the  diamonds  at  every  hamptons  function  .  it’s  going  to  be  a  wild  summer  home  ,  welcome  back  .
*  tw  :  drinking  ,  drug  use  ,  death  ,  overdose  ,  suicidal  ideations  if  you  squint
╰  ✩   𝚝𝚑𝚎  𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢  𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜   :  
the  leblancs –  an american  made  ,  household  name  .  hollywood  embedded  so deeply in  the  bloodline  ,  it  made  the  rest  world  question  whether  or  not  a  gene  for  acting  existed  .  the  leblanc  women  always  seeming  to  marry  into  the  business  –  actors  &  actresses  going  hand  in  hand  ,  marriages  supposed  to  last  the  test  of  time  .  however  ,  for  every  card  of  luck  fate  deals  a  cursed  one  –  messy  divorces  ending  in  vicious  headlines  ,  the  media  practically  salivating  for  the  next  leblanc failure  .  every  ending  prompted  with  a  –  &  when’s  the  next  wedding ?  (  side  note  :  i  was  inspired  by  goldie  hawn  /  kate  hudson  !  )  
dawn  leblanc’s  determination  to  break  the  cycle  had  been  admirable  ,  the  young  actress  entering  a  tumultuous  relationship  with  a  young  musician  ,  bandleader  kurt  rhodes  .  for  four  magical  years  the  pair  defied  the  world’s  expectations  ,  perhaps  the  leblanc’s  would  finally  achieve perfection –  climbing  back  onto  the  pedestal  after  being  knocked  down  time  & time  again  .
the fifth  year brought  reese  elizabeth  leblanc into  the  world  ,  another  girl  slated  to  continue  on  the  leblanc  family  legacy  .  the  night  had  been  stormy  ,  thunder  no  match  for  her  cries  –  as  if  the  universe  had  known  the  blonde  was  destined  to  be  a force  of  nature  .  her  parents &  the  rest  of  the  world  fell  in  love  with  her  ,  angelic  golden  curls  & wide  ,  doe  eyes (  thanks  to  the  leblanc  genes  )  masking  the  terror  she  became  –  born  with  an  insatiable  curiosity  that  drove  her  to  explore  any  & everything  .
dawn  clung  to  the  hope  that  reese  would  mature  into  perfection  ,  hiring  yet  another  painter  to  cover  up  scribbles  in  a  bold  ,  crimson  shade  of  chanel  lipstick  .  forks  moved  to  the  top  shelf  in  an  effort  to  stop  her  from  emulating ariel ,  her  favorite  disney  princess  –  the  gold  metal  bound  to  ruin  her  curls  .  reese  favoring  time  with  her  father  ,  enamored  by  the  vibrations  raking  through  her  tiny  body  as  chubby  ,  little  fingers  pressed  against  black  &  white  keys  .
the seventh  year  ,  the  leblanc  curse  took  its  effect  ,  gifting  reese  a  divorce  for  her  second  birthday  .  this  one  messier  than  those  before  ,  kurt’s  affair  with  a groupie ,  no  less  ,  plastered  on  every  news  stand  .  her  grandmother  quick  to  swoop  in  ,  reese &  her  mother  moving  in  to  hide  away  from  the  flashing  lights  .  the  eldest  leblanc  reminding  her  daughter  that  she  should  have  listened  all  those  years  ago  –  musicians  weren’t leblanc  material  .  the  blame  never  falling  on  the  leblanc  women  –  self  -  absorbed to  a  fault  .
within  a  year  of  her  divorce  ,  dawn  re-married  ,  her  co-star  &  american’s golden  boy  brent  jacobs  –    the  supposed  new  love  of  her  life  .  as  always  ,  the  media  latched  onto  the  news  –  eagerly  sinking  their  teeth  into  the  idea  of  a  publicity  stunt  to  rub  the  tarnish  off  dawn’s  reputation  . &  when  reese  turned  three  ,  her  family  grew  to  four  – savannah  dawn  leblanc  entering  the  world  much  more peacefully than  her  older  sister  ,  wrapping  every  person  around  her  finger  with  just  a  bat  of  her  baby  blues (  eye  color  seemingly  the  only difference  between  the  leblanc  sisters ) .
╰  ✩   𝚝𝚑𝚎  𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗  𝚒𝚍𝚕𝚎   :  
as  much  as  she  should  ,  reese  could  never  hate  her  younger  sister  .  the  pair  forging  a  bond  that  could  be  explained  by  no  one  despite  their  obvious  differences  .  with  only  a  shared  mother  ,  it  shocked  everyone  to  see  just  how  similar  they  looked  .  dawn  taking  to  the  idea  of  pretending  as  if  reese  were  the  daughter  of  her  second  husband  .  her  mother  had  always  been  too  good  at  acting  ,  a  master  at  eluding  reality  & morphing  it  into  an  acceptable  idyl  .
savannah  was  the  golden  child in  everyone’s  eyes  ,  reese  cast  aside  as  the other  leblanc ,  the  problem  child  .  the  blonde  often  found  sulking  in  her  room  only  to  sneak  out  the  window  the  second  she  got  an  urge  to  explore  .  the  supposed  ,  inherited  acting  bug  had  never  bitten  her  ,  reese  waving  away  any  offer  to  star  in  a  film  or  commercial  .  any  attempt  to  drag  her  to  an  audition  resulted  in  her  either  running  away  ,  or  creating  such  a  scene  that  no  one in  hollywood  would ever want  to  work  with  her  .  a  downpour on  any  project  .
savannah  took  to  acting  just  like  her  mother  .  the  pair  bonding  in  a  way  reese  could  never  ,  frequently  flying  from  their  home  in  the  hamptons  to  auditions  in  la  .  reese  tagging  along  only  so  she  could  see  her  father  ,  the  only  one  who  ever  seemed  to  get  her  –  dawn  claiming  reese  may  have  been  gifted the  leblanc  looks  ,  but  her  moodiness  all  stemmed  from  her  father  .
it  drove  her insane  ,  staring  at  her  reflection  in  the  mirror  every  night  as  if  to  ask  what  was  wrong  with  her  .  why  was  she  so  different ?  why  couldn’t  she  be  agreeable  like  savannah  ?  it  fed  her  jaded  soul  ,  reese  losing  her  innocence &  rose  colored  glasses  far  too  quickly  .  her  realism  tethering  her  to  reality  ,  able  to  see  through  the  pink  ,  glittery  fog  of  dawn  leblanc’s  world  .
she  fought  with  her  mother  constantly  ,  savannah  always  sneaking  into  her  room  at  night  to  ask  quietly  ,  why  won’t  you  &  mom  get  along  ?  she’s  doin’  her  best  re  .  reese  never  had  the  answer  ,  always  a  heavy  sigh  as  she  brushed  her  sisters  questions  off  .  unable  to  explain  that  ,  while  savannah  was  content  with  being  her  mother’s  doll ,  she  couldn’t  bring  herself  to  –  not  when  she’d  seen  the  world  beyond  the  facade  her  mother  &  grandmother  painted  .  
&  like  clockwork  ,  dawn  drove  her  second  husband  away  –  reese  16  & savannah  13  .  the  promise  to  co-parent  kept  ,  their  split  amicable  despite  the  constant  fights  that  had  ended  in  broken  dishes  &  reese  quietly  sneaking  out  –  losing  herself  in  a  party  ,  in  noise  to  forget  that  silence  could  be  just  as  loud  ,  but  more  deafening  .  
╰  ✩   𝚝𝚑𝚎  𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍  𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑   :  
reese  couldn’t  escape  the  hamptons  or  her  mother  fast  enough  ,  ucla  her  ticket  away  .  the  only  dark  cloud  ,  leaving  behind  her  sister  .  the  two  promised  to  text  every  day  ,  savannah  always  welcome  to  stay  with  reese  if  their  mother  ever  got  to  be  too  much  –  savannah  much  more  adept  at  handling  her mood  swings  ,  appeasing  her  mother  with  a  sugar  sweet  smile  & a  promise  to  major  in  acting  after  graduation  .  
reese  ,  however  ,  had  no  idea  what  direction  she  wanted  to  go  –  communications  her  fall  back  in  an  effort  to  just  choose  something  that  didn’t  require  much  effort  .  ucla  her  dream  school  for  its  social  climate  more  than  its  educational  one  . &  her  freshman  year  marked  the  start  of  her  youtube  channel  –  reeses  ,  which  currently  has  a  whopping  3.4  million  subscribers  .  true  to  her  surname  ,  the  blonde  did  find  love  in  front  of  the  camera  ,  but  also  behind  it  as  she  vlogged  her  escapades  much  to  the  world’s  enjoyment &  her  mother’s  disappointment  .
savannah  &  reese  texted  every  night  ,  updating  each  other  &  signing  each  text  off  with  a  forever  &  always  .  occasionally  ,  reese  would  forget  –  too  drunk  or  high  to  craft  a  text  ,  always  apologizing  the  next  morning  when  she  woke  up  to  savannah’s  worried  texts  .  despite  being  the  one  that  should  look  out  for  her  sister  ,  savannah  always  seemed  to  be  looking  out  for  her  .  
one  visit  sophomore  year  ,  savannah  begged  reese  to  take  her  out  .  her  sister  living  a  more sheltered  life  ,  one  bound  by  strict  bedtimes  &  after  school  acting  classes  or  rehearsals  .  unable  to  say  no  ,  despite  knowing  she  should  ,  reese  brought  savannah  along  –  letting  her  sister  borrow  her  clothes  ,  the  two  starting  early  with  a  bottle  of  grey  goose  as  they  got  ready  .  
reese  always  had  a  tendency  to  loose  herself  in  a  party  ,  letting  the  night  drag  her  wherever  it  wanted  .  losing  sight  of  savannah  had  been  her  first  mistake  .  telling  savannah  to  have  a  good  time  ,  try  something  new  had  been  her  second  mistake  .  not  being  there  had  been  her  third  &  final  mistake  ,  savannah’s  introduction  to  a  line  of  cocaine  her  finale  .  the  screams  of  someone  call  911 still  keep  reese  up  at  night  –  remembering  vividly  what  it  felt  like  to  see  her  sister’s  body  limp  on  someone’s  bed  .  the  od  unexpected ,  the  line  bad  –  mixed  with  something  too  strong for  someone  so  pure to  handle  .  &  reese  was  left  to  blame herself  .  she  killed  her  sister  .  
the  world  mourned  the  loss  of  savannah  leblanc  .  reese’s  relationship  with  her  mother  more  estranged  ,  casting  the  blame  on  her  just  as  she  had  already  .  she  took  a  6  month  hiatus  from  vlogging  ,  reese  unable  to  do  anything  but  drink  herself  into  a  coma  like  sleep  .  it  was  far  easier  to  numb  herself  ,  bags  under  her  eyes  hidden  by  sunglasses  .  
her  re-entry  online  had  shocked  everyone  .  her  vlog’s  no  longer  carrying  the  light  air  despite  how  badly  she  tried  to  force  it  .  reese  no  longer  the  same  ,  more  self  deprecating  than  before  & much  more reckless  .  her  love  of  vlogging  no  longer  stemmed  from  pure  enjoyment  ,  but  a need to  be  seen  ,  to  no  longer  feel  alone  .  convinced  that  she  was  a  hurricane  ,  destroying  everyone  she  could  ever  get  close  to  .  yet  unable  to  bring  herself  to  care  for  her  safety  because  it should’ve been  her  that  night  ,  not  savannah  .
reese  has  a  blatant  disregard  for  herself  ,  willing  to  push  the  boundaries  so  far  for  the  sake  of  a  thrill  ,  to  feel  something  beyond  the  suffocating  culpability  that  feels  like  a  choke  hold  around  her  neck  . & if  she  ends  up  not  coming  back  from  it  ,  who  cares  right  ?  
she  still  pays  her  sister’s  phone  bill  ,  never  missing  a  beat  –  texting  her  updates  ,  rambles  ,  apologies  .  the  texts  signed  with  their  infamous forever  &  always  .   
so  !  i’m  currently  working  on  a  lil  connection  page  with  ideas  ,  but  for  now  please  accept  this  mess  💛
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Bartender offscreen: Hey Knox, who's the friend?
Knox: I'd love to know that myself, because I don't know this man. But I'd love to get to know him.
Lawrence: Lawrence...my name is Lawrence.
Two hours later
Lawrence: I swear I can't sing!
Knox: Uh-huh, sure, we'll see about that!
Lawrence: You're going to regret this!
Knox: Ha! Doubtful!
Knox: You're doing great, sweetie.
Lawrence: S-sweetie?!
Knox: Yup. Pay attention though. Don't want to miss your cue.
Knox: You're so self deprecating.
Lawrence: I suppose I just got used to it.
Knox: That's sad.
Lawrence: I'm sadder.
Knox: I don't believe you.
Lawrence: Sorry...I guess I'm just taking this separation hard.
Knox: You have nothing to be sorry about. I get it.
Lawrence: I just don't even want to think about her right now. Not even the drinks are helping.
Knox: I think I can help...May I?
Lawrence: May you—? Oh...oh.
Knox: Lawrence...
Lawrence: Please, Knox...
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blithesometrait · 1 year
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | Car Lights
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Transcript:
Hiro: "Woah, careful dude."
Olek: Only I could trip while taking off shoes."
Hiro: "Only you..."
Olek: I"m sure you feel so lucky to have me as your sidekick."
Hiro: "Oh yeah, I feel so lucky..."
Olek: "Hiro...is something wrong?"
Hiro: "I really need to tell you something..."
Olek: "You can tell me anything, Hiro..."
Hiro: "Olek, I'm trans. I've kinda known for a while now, though it took me a while to come to terms with it…but I'm a guy. I want to go by he/him, I want to have my name legally be Hiro instead of just a nickname for Hiromi. I want…to be me. Without hiding anymore."
Hiro, continued: "I'm sorry, I turned a good holiday into a mess and—"
Olek: "Hiro, no you didn't. I'm so proud of you."
Hiro: "There's another thing too…I really like you, Olek. I have for a while now. I…you don't have to feel the same way, especially now that I've come out, but I really just needed to get it off of my chest…"
Olek: "Hiro I'm gay!"
Hiro: "You're...Olek, I am so damn proud of you!"
Olek: "I was struggling so much with accepting myself , because I like you too."
Hiro: "And you were confused because you had feelings for me,but I identified as a girl? And you knew in your heart you only liked guys right?"
Olek: "Yes..."
Olek, continued: "I'll go get us some tissues..."
Hiro: "Olek, wait..."
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | Young, Dumb & Broke
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*Young Dumb & Broke playing in background*
Olek: "Thanks for coming to homecoming with me, Hiro. That suit really looks great on you."
Hiro: "And thank you for letting me borrow it. I really appreciate it."
Olek: "I'd let you keep it if it weren't for your mom..."
Hiro: "Yeah...but let's not think of her tonight, yeah? Let's just have some fun."
Kat: "So that guy over there is my brother, Mykhail."
Billie: "THAT'S your brother?"
Kat: "Oh my God, Billie, don't you dare."
Billie: "What's that? Can't hear youuuuuu."
Music playing in the background:
I'm so high at the moment, I'm so caught up in this
Yeah, we're just young, dumb and broke
But we still got love to give...
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | Meet Olek
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Oleksander Jacobs should be happy, right? Afterall, he's bright, on his way to becoming Valedictorian, and has already began to shadow his father so he too can work in gardening once he graduates. He should be lucky to be here, to be a son of an immigrant and Brindleton Bay native who is shining and thriving in his element. Except something feels . . . off.
He's felt it since he was a child, really. The stares he'd get as he eagerly bought the teen magazines filled with posters of celebrities he could plaster onto his wall with Scotch tape, the way he'd get a laugh when he said he didn't particularly enjoy sports like his brother did, the whispers he caught when they all thought he couldn't hear. The pressure, the thoughts, they continue to build as he struggles to find his place in this world.
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | That Funny Feeling
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Hiro: "So, when can I fight your mom?"
Olek: "I'm pretty sure you could get arrested for that. And I need you to not be in jail, so no fighting please?"
Hiro: "I'm just saying, the way she's acting is bullshit and you know it."
Olek: "Uhm, uh...Oh! What are you doing for Love Day this year? Anything fun?"
Hiro: "Honestly? Nothing except I'll probably come hang out at yours if that's cool. Mom is spending the day with her boyfriend."
Olek: "You're always welcome to come over."
Hiro: *Laughs* "Olek, how are you just so damn perfect?"
Olek: "P-Perfect? I mean, I wouldn't say I'm perfect. I just study hard and—"
Hiro: "I'm not talking about grades, I'm talking about *you*."
Olek: "Isn't that the same thing?"
Hiro: "Olek—and I mean this in the nicest way possible—I will punch you."
Olek: *Laughs* "Okay, okay! Thank you, Hiro."
Hiro: "Just telling you the truth. Now, let's get some coffee. I was up until 2 last night. I"m paying."
Olek: "In more ways than one."
Hiro: "Have I ever told you that you have a punchable face?"
Meanwhile
Pierce: "Happy early love day, Kat..."
Kat: "Happy early love day, Pierce..."
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | Nobody Like U
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That evening
Olek: "Thank you for coming."
Hiro: "Of course. You know I love spending time with you and your family."
Olek: "Still, I feel like I ask too much and—"
Hiro: "Shush. Let's head in."
Olek: "Wait. Just one more thing. I really appreciate you, Hiro. I feel like I don't say it enough."
Hiro: "Heh. There's the sappy Olek I love. I feel the same."
Olek: "You do??"
Hiro: "Duhhh??" *Laughs* "You mean a lot to me, Olek. You're my best friend. Now c'mon, let's go swim, I know you love it."
The pool
Kat: *Laughs* "Put me down!" Pierce: "Nope!"
Mariya: "My baby is growing up so fast..."
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | Meet Mykhail
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Ever since he was a toddler, it was often joked that Mykhail Jacobs was the perfect blend of his parents. Kindhearted and compassionate, like his father; Independent and hard working, like his mother. He makes A’s, has a wall of trophies and ribbons from various sports, and he’s overall very well liked.
Despite all this, he can’t help but feel a little sad as his siblings reminisce on their memories of growing up with their mom in the house. Don’t get him wrong, he’s happy and so proud of his mother for pursuing her dream to become a scientist but at the same time, he feels a little left out. When looked at for too long, suddenly the perfect life of the perfect Mykhail doesn’t seem so flawless. He has plenty of acquaintances, yet he wouldn’t call any of them a best friend. He’s never had a sleepover, nor has he had a girlfriend, and he can’t remember the last time he spent a day with his parents just one on one. Mykhail tries to hide it and push it all back, but the cracks are showing, and all he desperately wants is at least someone to make him feel heard and understood in this world.
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | Paint It Black
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*Olek playing Paint It Black on Violin*
*He hums along*
Olek: "Ouch! You could have warned me before you plugged that amp in."
Kat: "You were having your Wednesday Addams moment, I didn't wanna interupt."
*Kat plays along with him*
*Olek softly smiles*
That evening...
Mariya: "A C?? You got a C on your exam??"
Mariya, continued: "This is so unlike you, Oleksander! What's going on? Do we need to limit screen time? Remove distractions so you can study easier?"
Olek: "It's a one time mistake. I promise, mama. It won't happen again."
Mariya: "It better not. I know you can do better than this."
Olek is now outside
Olek: "I miss you, Patches."
Olek, continued: I'm sorry...it's so much right now. I've been thinking a lot and I'm scared and I know I'm failing but I swear I'm trying..."
Olek, continued: "Heh, thank you for always listening to me. I love you, Patches..."
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | Meet Mariya and Lawrence
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Lawrence and Mariya Jacobs 🎵
Lawrence Jacobs is an optimist. He always has been, even when he was a child growing up in Brindleton Bay. After high school, he moved to Britechester and attempted to attend college for science, but found that working with beakers and lab coats really wasn’t for him, though he still found it fascinating. Lawrence was drawn more towards the plants out the window than the chemicals in front of him. Still, he attempted to push through, as he figured perhaps he could use his degree for something. While studying in the library during his sophomore year, he met Mariya, and was instantly drawn to her. Not romantically yet, but he definitely had a friend crush. It was the funny and witty Mariya that convinced him to finish out his degree, but change to biology. Happier than ever, Lawrence and Mariya became close friends and eventually, he took her on a date to a planetarium and the rest is history. Now, Lawrence has found his place back in Brindleton Bay, and hopes to help guide his children into the big world.
Mariya Karpenko immigrated to Britechester with her family when she was a child. She would spend hours looking up at the stars and poring over any science books she could get her hands on. She dreamed of becoming a scientist like her father, and was accepted into Foxbury Institute while she was still in high school. From there, she only continued to flourish academically, though she stayed mostly to herself socially. While studying in the library, a boy accidentally spilled his coffee on her textbook and profusely apologized and offered to share his with her. She suddenly found a friend in Lawrence Jacobs, the kind and sweet fellow physics major. He encouraged her to explore the world around her, once she was finished with her work, of course, and was always bringing her flowers and plants, even before they began dating. In turn, Mariya was happy to share her love of science with someone who would listen, and happily encouraged Lawrence to pursue his love of plants. Now, Mariya Jacobs calls Brindleton Bay home, and she’s looking to conquer whatever the world throws at her.
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | Pomp and Circumstance
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Oleksander Jacobs and Kateryna Jacobs | Brindleton Bay and Copperdale High School
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Kat: "Best suprise ever, right?"
Olek: "For once you're right about something."
Kat: "Lies, but I'll let it slide."
Olek: "So you say..."
Kat: "Welcome to the family, Pompidou. What's up with you, dude? Aren't you excited?"
Olek: "Of course I am! I'm sorry...don't get me wrong, please. I was just figuring I'd get a chance to see mama before she went to work..."
Kat: "Oh, so that's what all this moodiness is about."
Olek: "It's not moodiness..."
Kat: *Sigh* "Whatever you say, Olek. C'mon, we're gonna be late for school."
At Copperdale High
Olek: "I think all these bright lights are going to give me a migraine..."
Unnamed student: "Hey, Olek!"
Olek: "Oh, hey there."
Unnamed student: "You settling in alright at Copperdale?"
Olek: "Yeah, thank you for all your help."
Unnamed student: "Of course! Feel free to text me, man. You seem really cool. I gotta head to class. See you around."
Olek, thinking: Breathe, Olek, breathe. He's gone now, it's okay. Don't think about it. Don't think about his long hair and pretty eyes and hands and—Nope! Stop that thought right there!"
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | Meet Kat
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It's not that Kateryna Jacobs wants to upset her mom, it's just that the things she likes happens to upset her. That's completely different, right?
After spending so much of her childhood buried in books and striving to be the perfect daughter, Kat's main goal in her teen years is to have fun and follow her heart instead of her brain. She's the happiest she's been in a long time in her after school drama club, and immersing herself in guitar. Not to mention she has an amazing boyfriend, Pierce Delgato, who happily supports her endeavours. Kateryna loves her brothers, and despite all of the disagreements and arguements she has with her mother, she feels it's worth it so she can stay in their lives. But, after a few years of living like this, Kat is starting to feel that maybe this constant mini warzone isn't the best thing for her mental health, and that maybe she's meant for something bigger in this world.
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Gen 1 | Jacobs Legacy | Look Who's Inside Again
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Brindleton Bay | Oleksander Jacobs
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Olek, thinking: It's so cold...but it kinda feels good...Maybe it's just the tiredness, but my brain feels so...actually, I don't know what to call this.
*Ring*
Olek, spoken: "Mama? Oh...yeah, I can be home. Mhm, be there soon. Bye."
Olek, thinking: Welp, Olek, the existential crisis will have to wait, Mama needs you. Happy face on, Olek...
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happy pride from the disaster gays, Olek and Hiro
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