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@billysrussc
#BILLYSRUSSC -------- this is an independent, private & highly selective rp blog for billy russo / jigsaw of netflix’s the punisher. my name is jess ( lesbian , she / her ) and i am 24, living in the eastern time zone.
carrd. memes. promo.
blogroll / where else you can find me: @featherstcnes ( my multimuse ), @merzcst ( aleksander morozova / the darkling ), @korolrczni ( nikolai lantsov )
Billy Russo in ‘Crosshairs’
dinah madani / agcntmadani.
a small grin pulled at her lips, brows raised a little as he mentioned the drink they’d spoken about so long ago. or it seemed so long ago. “ so you assumed the drink is still on the table? “ her tone was light, teasing, the grin of her lips morphing into more of a small smirk. “ oh, you thought that was an excuse? so, where are you taking me, russo? some expensive bar downtown, or some dingy little place on the corner? or does it depend on how you want the night to end? “
plenty of time had passed since he’d last seen her. and while he was sure they could’ve both passed the interaction off on just wanting some kind of connection in the middle of battle, well, he’d much rather it have turned this way. “ of course i assumed the drink was still on the table. i mean, i’m pretty sure we basically made a promise. i hold onto my promises. ” as she spoke, he shook his head gently, keeping his gaze on her. “ you seem like the kind of woman that doesn’t mind a shitty bar and a good beer. but you know i’d take you wherever you want. ” still, he had a place in mind -- somewhere somewhat quiet, relaxed, where they’d be able to just chat the night away. though his mind couldn’t help but wander to the possibility of an after. “ i think no matter where we’d end up, i’d be wanting the same outcome, but i guess it depends on if i still have that same charm as before, hm? ” a part of him already felt the two of them falling back into the same banter, the same teasing words they had all of that time ago. “ i hope i live up to your memory, ” he started, a small smile tugging at the corner of lips lips. “ because you’re definitely living up to mine. ”
HI I’LL BE HERE TO DO REPLIES SOON , i suck and have been busy asf but i love you all <33
reminder that @billysrussc is a lil bitch. BILLY, YOU'RE A LIL BITCH.
it’s hating billy hours once again i see,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
dinah madani / agcntmadani.
“ oh, you slipped my mind a few times. but somehow you just wormed your way back in. you gonna take me for that drink, lieutenant? “
a hint of a laugh escaped his lips, quieting himself with a small shake of his head. “ i wormed my way back in, hm? well, i’ll be glad to take you up on that drink i promised you forever ago. ” a beat. “ especially now since you can’t use the ‘i’m doing my job’ excuse anymore to get me to try to act professional. ”
thebvsiness.
unlit cigarette dangles between digits, an incredulous smile beginning to form on features as she keeps his gaze, “ but? ”
there was a hint of a subtle smirk that pulled at the corner of his mouth, leaning back against the wall he was standing near. hands moved to rest slightly in his pockets as he began to speak, “ but that won’t get you anywhere. ” a beat. “ not with me, at least. ”
dinah madani / agcntmadani.
why she’d agreed to this was beyond her. sure, he had information she could use, information that could put others away. but was it ethical to use it? would she be risking her job again by associating with him? deep down she knew the answers, and she knew the RISKS. yet, here she was, standing feet away from him, attempting to feel numb at the sight of him. how could she though? was that possible? he looked like himself, like before. his scars had healed as best they would, and his hair and style had reverted to before the carousel. he was billy russo again. for all intents and purposes. “ let me guess, we’re being watched right now. a little double standard don’t you think, billy? i have to come alone but you get bodyguards? “ brows raised, feeling the weight of the gun at her hip, something which brought her comfort at a moment like this. her arms folded across her chest, a defensive move as he laughed, her jaw set in it’s usual expression. “ i’m just pointing out the obvious, don’t flatter yourself with thinking it’s a compliment. and i had nothing better to do than figure out if you actually had anything to give me that i could use. well, DO YOU? “ there’s a pause then, a sharp intake of breath, her gaze still locked on his own. “ i almost didn’t come. “ honesty. truth. something that lacked between them before. her lips pursed for a moment before her eyes rolled to the ceiling, gaze focusing back on his own after a moment. “ i expected more of the unhinged billy i saw last time. it was easier to hate him. don’t tell me you got all dressed up just to see me, russo? because the sentiment is lost on me. “
he’d imagined this going a lot of ways. and yet he wasn’t sure if his mind was just making up all of the different scenarios just to torture him or to prove to him that there was somehow a way for them to speak again without ripping the other’s head off. once upon a time things had made sense between them. and now? well, now he wasn’t even sure what to think. “ see, you’re too good at your job. i have people waiting. the bodyguards weren’t for you necessarily. they were in case you sent frank. ” with a small signal of his hand, he turned back to meet her gaze. “ and just like that, they’re leaving. ” a beat. “ never can be too careful. i trust you, but i also know you’ve tried to kill me before. ” he got quiet for a few moments, stuffing his hands into his pockets of his pants. “ i have information if you want it. little crumbs. no perfectly sealed envelope this time. if you want to have concrete evidence, you can find it yourself. isn’t that what you want? so you don’t risk your job taking all of it from me? ” she was the same as he’d remembered her, though she was a certain hardness to her. the smile that he could remember on her lips was gone, replaced with barely even a hint of what once was. “ sorry that i’m not so easy to hate anymore. i guess i had to get back some of my charm, hm? i’m not the same person that you chose to hate. my hands are clean. i’m doing what i need to survive. ” he still looked over his shoulder, waiting for frank to appear. but maybe, just for now, he was safe. “ i’m sure you’ll find something to hate all over again. but believe it or not, i’m trying to make amends. the envelope was part of that. ” shrugging a bit, he sighed. “ it helps me get what i want out here and it helps you close cases and be the prized agent everyone knows you are. we both win. can you live with that? ”
i was the best version of myself out there in the service. 𝙨𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙩, 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙮. we all were all of those things. 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺, and we were fighting for something. we weren't afraid of shit. and now… now, there's something just on the 𝙚𝙙𝙜𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙. it's like a dark shadow just waiting for me. the thing is, doc… [ i deserve to feel the fear. ] i don't know why, but i know… i deserve this.
“ --------- you know, after all of this time, i thought you’d forget about me. ” / @agcntmadani ♡
friendly reminder that billy russo probably has more hair products than you do....... gotta keep that pretty boy hair aesthetic
“ --------- i’ve gotta give it to you, you’ve got heart. ” / @thebvsiness ♡
“ --------- you’re supposed to be on my side. ” / @swallowedblood ♡
dinah / agcntmadani.
carousel, lights, music, a smile. images that flashed through her mind on the way there, made her stomach turn and her heart sit in her throat, ready to throw itself onto the pavement before her. it hammered against her chest, a tremor almost working its way through her system before she silently told it no, not right now. she was able to handle him, she’d done it before. she’d survived him. now was no different. yet…. it was. because there he stood, looking every inch himself. the him she’d known before that night, the one who had charmed and sweet talked his way into her bed. not that she’d needed convincing of course. but there he was; the only difference being, the scars which sat as a reminder of everything he’d done. “ came alone, just like you wanted. “ a gun sat on her belt, ready for the inevitable, and besides, he’d never said come unarmed. “ you remembered your sense of style at least. “ —————— @billysrussc ⁞⁞ ❮ billy. ❯
there was nothing that he could have done to prepare himself for any of this. truthfully, he’d never imagined coming face to face with her ever again. he’d wanted to, sure. but there was a nagging voice in his head that told him he was making a mistake by seeing here again. though, the moment he’d laid eyes on her again, he wasn’t sure how any of it could be a mistake. “ i’m glad you came alone. would’ve gotten pretty messy if you didn’t, i think. ” as he looked at her, he stuffed his hands in his pockets and chuckled gently. “ glad that you’re still impressed with the style. i may be working with the underground but it doesn’t mean i can’t look the part. ” he looked at her then, taking a chance to really take her in. how she’d changed ever so slightly, how she looked at him. how there was always this feeling of something being unresolved between them. “ i’m surprised you actually came, dinah. ” a beat. “ i thought i would’ve gotten a message tomorrow saying that you changed your mind. ” taking his hands out of his pockets, he gestured to himself. “ am i everything you hoped i’d be? or were you hoping for more monster, less suave born-again business man? ”
" --------- you’re interfering with my plan, you know. ” / @leonesvigiliae ♡
𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙇 ——– hit the ♡ for a one liner starter !
