Jax Without Jill



Jackson Le Blanc. Nineteen year old male. femmesexual.
I'm a sculptor by passion and articulator by trade. I'm slowly but surely working my way through a online campus until my portfolio is done. Then, Boston.

imnotthepresident:

You…Jax I…I don’t get it. I don’t understand. How do you see me like you do? How am I so amazing in your eyes I don’t see it. I see someone who can’t keep their mouth shut and who….just….I don’t see the beauty.

But for right now, I’m tired…Can you just…come cuddle?

Well Kenne… Maybe one day you’ll see what I see. And hey… I love that sometimes you stutter and talk and talk. I quite enjoy your voice… It’s one of the prettiest things about you. Besides your eyes and nose and lips and… those legs… My goodness.

Of course. Nothing would make me happier. ^-^

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imnotthepresident:

Hummus is nice.

It…It’s gorgeous, Jax. You made this?…I…wow.
I’m sorry I got so mad, I just…everything fell apart at the same time. 

She makes a really excellent basil hummus too.

Thanks. But I can’t say it’s nearly as gorgeous as you are right now… I mean, you’re beautiful every moment but this is so you. If I can say so. And maybe I can, help you get it on? See how it looks?

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imnotthepresident:

andjacksongoestumblingafter replied to your post: andjacksongoestumblingafter replied to your post: I look really cute right now. and myself. … Knock knock? Unless I just bicycled to your Gram’s house just for the exercise… Which I’m hoping isn’t the case.

Oh you don’t have to do that… It’s just me. But I brought you something I hope you’ll like. ^-^ (ooc: Awww sexy~ =3)

…right. …you brought me something?

Well um… I brought two things really. My mom made hummus. And thought you might like some… So I brought a thing of that. And, I made you a necklace.

I was going to give it to you before… Yeah. But I still want you to have it. It’s topaz and silver and reclaimed wire and… It’s yours. From me.

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imnotthepresident-deactivated20 asked: text: I just...Jax...I...I needed someone and no one was around. Not even you. I thought I could count on you and you were gone.

Text: I know… I was on my way to you. I was. But the last time my father found my mom I barely got to her. He broke her arm and I just… I couldn’t protect her. I mean, I haven’t been successful in doing it… But I’m so sorry, sweetness. I was just terrified that he’d do something worse this time. And she never calls the cops when she should. And…

Yeah. I want to be the one you can count on… And I’m still going to try and be. 

imnotthepresident:

No. Not tonight. I needed you. 

They took Delia, Jax, and you were no where to be found.

No. You can’t come over.

… I understand.

I wanted to be there, I really did. I was going to be but…

I can’t talk about this over Tumblr… I understand you don’t want me over right now. I want to tell you why I had to but… yeah. I love you, Kenne. Please text me when you want to talk. Because I want to. But I don’t want to talk your ear off if you don’t want to hear it.

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imnotthepresident:

andjacksongoestumblingafter replied to your post: Jude do you still want to bash my head in?

… what?

Oh you’re still alive. 

That’s good to know.

Kenne, I tried dropping off lunch to you but my mom called me and… She thought my bio-dad had driven by her house. I had to stay over and make sure she was okay. I’m sorry… I didn’t remember my charger and my phone died and, guh. I want to make it up to you… Can I come over and make it up to you?

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There’s new people. Hello new people. I’m Jax.