Agent 007

She kissed him back blushing abit though in a smile. She was happy.

He pulled back when their food arrived, smiling. He was now engaged. James Bond, /engaged/.

She nearly was speechless and moved her hand to her mouth. “Y-Yes James I would.” she said.

James smiled and pulled her hand down to slip the ring on it. He kissed her softly.

She kind of was having a slight moment in looking at the waitress then looked back at James though her eyes did slightly see the ring though it was slight moment it hadn’t clicked yet. “Is this what I think it is…”

"Yes. Iris, I want you to marry me."

"Oh I’ve been alright the usual." She said in a smile in seeing the waiter go off with their things.

#HEY GUESS WHAT #he's doing it

"I'm glad to hear it. And here comes our wine." The waiter had poured them two glasses, and then placed the bottle on the table... with a beautiful ring on the neck of the bottle, the diamond facing her.

(( Abby miss her Nathan!!! ))

Her Nathan will be on tomorrow, I promise TwT

#ooc #personal

"I might try the red wine also to be honest. Though for food, chicken alfredo." she said in thinking about others if she’d want anything else in thought.

"Good taste." He handed their menus to the waiter and adjusted himself in his seat while he wanted to fetch their drinks. "And how have you been?"

"You know me I do love any type of drink James." she purred in a smile blushing abit in looking at the different types of drinks then at the wine list.

"It's an Italian place, you ought to have wine," he said with an amused smile, glancing over the actual menu. "I usually only have red wine with fish, but I'll make an exception tonight. I'm planning on having the chicken Marsala. What about you?"

#irisrhodes012

She walked in with a red long dressed and went to meet him at the italian restraunt at 8’clock on the dot blushing abit pink on her face. She wanted to make it on time. She saw and did greet him with a kiss on the lips and sat down with him. She smiled in seeing how he was. “You look dashingly handsome.” she stated.

#ooc #i am laughing harder than i should

"And you look ravishing," he replied as he sat down across from her at the table, glancing over the wine list and ordering himself an entire bottle of vintage Pinot Noir. "Will you be having wine as well?"

#irisrhodes012

Dinner. Eight o'clock. Italian. He could do this, he could. James took a deep breath, straightening his suit and sitting at the table. When he spotted Iris approaching, he immediately stood up. He greeted her with a kiss to her cheek, pulling the chair out for her and pushing it back to the table once she'd sat down.

#irisrhodes012

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This might be the single greatest thing I have ever seen.

☠✉☾✘★☂

✉: [text] Get in this bedroom and quit teasing me. -007☾: James couldn’t shake the bad dream he’d just woken up from. Iris was sleeping next to him, so he rolled over and wrapped his arms strongly around her, pulling her against his chest. He rested his lips on her forehead and closed his eyes, and tried to go back to sleep.✘: He shucked his shirt for the first time with her that night, and he let her see all the scars lining his torso. It didn’t bother him so much anymore but it might bother her and well, they were about to sleep together. It usually didn’t present itself as such a big deal but this was going to mean something. He /really/ cared about this woman.★: “Come on,” he said gruffly, taking her by the hand and pulling her out onto the roof of the MI6 building. Usually this wasn’t his sort of thing but… well, he wanted her to see the view from up here. “The stars are bright tonight.”☂: Noting that the weather was hardly suitable for no umbrella, James handed his to Iris, stepping aside to make sure she was all the way under, and completely dry. “There.”Best for last, ☠: James stood at the end of that hallway, hands folded in front of him. Her coffin was there; flag folded on top of it. She’d died saving the entirety of MI6. Him, Mackenzie, Ben, everyone. He forced himself not to cry. He couldn’t cry, of all people not him. He walked slowly to the coffin and placed his hand on top of it. “I love you,” he murmured, and that was the last time he’d allow himself to love again.

#symbol meme #irisrhodes012 #feelsy things again #damn you

Send me a Symbol

✉: For a regular text message from my muse.

♣: Here, have a not so regular text message.

✍: For what my muse has written about yours in their diary.

✎: For an unsent letter from my muse (May be AU if you want, just let me know what kind of AU you want).

☎: For a drunk phone call.

☏: How about a voice message from my muse?

♥: The favorites of my muse- can be anything from music to sex positions, you're allowed to specify what you want.

∞: A random headcanon about my muse and yours.

☯: Here, have a hug from my muse.

☮: An argument I think my muse would have with yours.

♪: I've put all of my songs on shuffle- now I have to write a drabble involving our muses with the next song that comes on.

♬: Would you care to dance? My muse has to dance with yours.

♛: My muse is royalty for a day and you are their loyal subject- wait, what? What would my muse's reaction be to this idea?

♚: You are my master- hold on. What if my muse was the loyal subject, how would this go?

✖: Your muse is drowning in the bathtub when mine walks into the bathroom.

☠: Your muse has died, this is how mine reacts.

❂: My muse is clumsy and crashes into yours.

✈: Our muses are on a plane together, by accident or choice. This is what happens.

☢: It's too hot outside, how does my muse suggest our muses cool down?

ϟ: There's a storm going on and our muses are stuck together in a house- how will this go?

☂: It's pouring down and your muse forgot their umbrella, will my muse offer up theirs?

✧: Our muses went to eat out- where?

★: The stars are shining beautifully and my muse wants you to see them.

☾: It's in the middle of the night and my muse had a nightmare about yours- what does my muse do?

☼: The sun is shining bright and your muse got the bright idea of going out, does my muse agree with this?

☄: My muse is lost, luckily there is cellphone reception- does my muse dare to call yours for help?

♤: Our muses are playing a game, which kind and who is winning?

☻: Your muse got sunburnt, my muse didn't- how'd it happen and how'll mine help?

♒: Our muses are at the beach together, by accident or not, and yours was a bit too close to the waves- will my muse laugh or perhaps be helpful?

♦: Your muse asked mine to marry them, what's my muse's reaction?

◊: Your muse comes to mine, crying, how does my muse react?

✘: Scars aren't very pretty- my muse has to show you theirs.

✦: My muse was attacked but yours saved them- how'll my muse ever thank them?

#ooc #meme

He kissed her cheek and passed her the wine. “Atta girl."

She took it in slightly...

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"Is Q feeling better? I heard he made Kenzie cry at one point. I know he doesn't mean to snap." James frowned.

"Understand my life /does/ depend on that. I can’t be gentle about it."

"You must have more faith Mr. Bond. If my boyfriend was here, totally different story. I’m surprised he has kept our secret so long."

"Considering…

"Then I’ll take your word for it."

"Well thank you very much then. What brings you around here? All is around here is punks and some really weird shit."

"You should keep your tongue in check for your age." Like he could talk, he thought with a snort. “I’m here for something weird."

"I’m old enough to say what I want and what exactly weird are you talking about? I might be able to help you."

"People have been doing strange things here and MI6 is.... concerned."

He kissed her cheek and passed her the wine. “Atta girl."

She took it in slightly sipping it in blushing abit in looking at it. “Thanks." she said.

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"You’re welcome. What’s got you so nervous?"

"This new fellow that nearly hurt Kenzie." she quietly said.