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I’ll make sure to keep my D I S T A N C E Say I ℓσνє you when you’re not L I S T E N I N G
pictures of Eve Myles - [10/10]
"Jus a bit." Ianto leaned back, closing his eyes to reveal the bottle of scotch by his side.
Another tut sounded Gwen saw the bottle of scotch, leaning over to grab it; bringing it to her chest. “Go home, go t' sleep — no more drinkin' fer y', Ianto.”
"Is it morning?" he asked, face flushed. "Hmm."
Gwen tutted, signs of a smile pulling at her lips. "You been up all night again?"
❝-- th' fuck are y' doin? y' scared me!❞
"Hi Gwen!" Ianto chirruped brightly from the hub’s couch.
“Good mornin', Ianto.” Gwen smiled, giving him a short wave.
❝You’re on a break?❞
❝Well, anyway. You’re still at work here, so go and get some paperwork done or do something else.❞ ❝I’m not your patient, Gwen.❞
❝Yes, we're on a break.❞
❝'ve done all m' work, Jack. M' job now, is t' look afta' y'.❞
❝Y' might not be my patient, but y' are Owen's. Doctor's orders is t' rest.❞
"Your lipgloss looks delicious."
Send my muse one of the following! (Kissing)
A brow rose with slightest confusion at the statement from her boss. Did he mean her lips, or the gloss that shone against her lips? All of this didn’t stop a tinted blush from rising to her cheeks, colouring her face more than normal. The past few days had been about impressing Jack, to see how he would react — because it was always men, that he talked about. It made her wonder if he liked girls.
❝Does it? ‘m not wearin’ lip gloss, Jack.❞
And now she’s lying, because she doesn’t want to seem like she’s trying to impress him, even though that’s what she’s doing.
❝What’re y’ doin’ lookin’ at my lips, anyway?❞
Attack my askbox (RP character version!)
♔: Ten facts that people might not realize or know about your character
☢: Ten headcanons that pertain to your character
❆: Ten OOC facts about the Writer
♕: Ten different quirks the character has
❀: Ten favorite quotes by the character
☎: Ten different people you’d like your character to interact with (canon or pandfandom) ▦: Ten different scenarios you’d like your character to participate in
✦: Ten different things that remind the writer of the character
❖: Ten things that the character likes
✘: Ten different things the character disapproves of
Put one of these things in my askbox, and I will answer!
Send my muse one of the following! (Kissing)
"A kiss on the cheek, perhaps?"
"Come on, kiss my lips!"
"Your lipgloss looks delicious."
"My stomach hurts. Kiss it better?"
"Kiss your prince/princess’s hand."
"You’d better kiss my feet."
"There is nothing funny about being kissed on the hand!"
"Your neck’s really sensitive…"
"Kiss me somewhere dirty."
"What a nice squeak, I think I’ll bite that spot again."
"A-ah! Don’t bite there…"
❝S'gettin' a bit chilly, isn't it?❞
Twenty Nine (29) icons of John Barrowman from Torchwood for anyone's use.
❝What're y' doin' here? Y' can't be here!❞