Temporary Haitus

Hey There Stranger

#V: Hey There Stranger #thecryingstarcrew #//be hilarious if they ran into the crew or atrius's siblings on either the date or at the club//

thecryingstarcrew:

looksgoodinsuits:

“I’m just standing here” Ianto chuckled in response, gazing at the pair of them in the mirror. “Admiring your handy work.” He added before noticing the drink. He reached for it, taking a sip. “You know, I do have the next few days off work from the library…” He added between sips, just letting Atrius admire the pair of them in the mirror.

Atrius chuckled and then grinned at Ianto over the human’s shoulder, feral and wild and absolutely wicked. “Standin’ there naked ye mean. Covered in m’a marks. All freshly ravished…damn bu’ tha’ works m’up.” he growled, dipping his head to trail light kisses up the side of Ianto’s neck as his thumbs idly rubbed circles over Ianto’s hips. He grinned at the mention of Ianto’s surprisingly lax schedule and nibbled at the corner of the human’s jaw. “Tha’ so? Ye go’ some kinda idea ‘bout wha’ we could do wit all tha’ time t’a ourselves?” he asked.

“I was thinking you should take me to that new club that opened up.” He offered before taking another sip, just letting Atrius do as he pleased. “I do miss dancing. I’m also curious to how music has changed when it comes to clubs. As long as it still has a beat I can swing my hips to I'm happy” He mused, watching the pair in the mirror before them. “Though that might get you too excited He teased, reaching a hand up to place it on the male's neck, just a simple, tender touch. “What do you say?” He asked hopeful that Atrius would take him. “Maybe go on a date as well now that, well, we realize we fancy each other, and I know you’re the romantic type.” He added, teasing softly as he finished off the rest of his drink.

Storytime

#v: storytime #thecryingstarcrew

thecryingstarcrew:

looksgoodinsuits:

“Perfect” He offered once the male was dressed. “Anything feel off about the glamour?” He asked, taking a walk around the male to make sure nothing looked out of place. “Tosh said it should feel like you’re wearing a suit of sorts. He explained when he stood before the male once again before he reached up to fix the male’s hair. “There” He added with approval, having shaped the messy mop of hair into something more manageable.

Atrius flexed the fingers, noting that he could move all five but that it didn’t feel as natural as moving just his regular three did. Inevitably he wound up only moving the thumb and the other four as if they were bound together two by two. He hummed and nodded at Ianto’s description. “Feels like Ah’m wearin’ skin-tigh’ armor. S’differen’…bu’ no’ totally uncomfortable. Practically lived in armor all m’life so this’ll jus’ take some gettin’ used t’a.” He took a small experimental step forward and blinked in awe at the way his legs moved. “…Well tha’ knee thin’ s’just unnervin’. M’a knees look like t’ey’re goin’ backward bu’ Ah’m movin’ forward. Hell tha’s weird.” he grinned and laughed. “S’good thin’ Ah was neva’ much o’ a dancer.”

“Try not to focus to much on the knees. It can be disorienting I bet” Ianto offered, Watching Atrius test out the glamour. He seemed to enjoy it. “So, ready to go explore Cardiff?” He asked, moving to grab for his coat that had been settled nearby. It was usually cold out.

cptharkness-deactivated20180115

"I can fix you"

Jack closed his eyes. When he opened them a few seconds later, he smiled a little sadly at Ianto. “If anyone else told me that, I’d know how to joke it off,” he chuckled, ending it with a sniffle, and looked down at his hands. His voice became gruff. “I don’t know how. To fix this,” he looked at the younger man out of the corner of his eye. “But I’m to give you a shot, if you really want to try.”

#cptharkness #//there to fucking cute

cptharkness:

looksgoodinsuits:

Ianto smiled softly at the touch,carefully pulling away from the male. He helped jack up with a soft hold of his hand. Once the male was up he led him to the bunker. Once they were settled he approached Jack, fingers carefully working off the bracers. “Want a massage?” He asked, letting the bracers hang on Jack’s hips as he began to undo the buttons on the male’s shirt. “I’ve been researching more so I think I have a better hand on it, if you are willing to be my guinea pig” He confessed.

“You are good at everything you try to do, and I’m more than willing for you to work those magic fingers over all of me,” he pressed a kiss to his lover’s forehead.

“Thought you would” He chuckled, giving a smile at the kiss as he continued to work Jack out of his shirt. Once it was unbutton he carefully slid it from the males shoulders before setting it aside. “I really should leave a spare set of sweats here for as often as I stay” He mused, letting his fingers brush over the curves and dips of Jacks torso. “Unless you much prefer me wearing nothing more than your white shirts” He teased, smiling up at the slightly taller male.

To Catch A Coffee Boy

#v: to catch a coffee boy #ask-xi

ask-xi:

In fairness to the Time Lord, XI hadn’t actually damaged anything he’d found, except the thing he’d knocked on the floor when the stasis beam propelled him across the room. Whilst he had indeed mucked up Ianto’s admirable catalogue, he had already found at least three bits of tech that he would have labelled differently. Bless the humans, it’s not as if they’d know what that was. Such innocent minds.

“Music to my ears, Ianto,” Jack’s voice crackled. “If you’d escort our uninvited guest to one of the holding cells - and confiscate that Vortex Manipulator - I’ll see to him when I get back. Gwen’s just called in a double homicide of unknown origin off Lloyd-George. See that he’s slightly less than comfortable. Anything you can get out of him about his intentions is a bonus.”

XI pouted from his spreadeagled position. “I hope you do interrogations like I hear your boss does.”

Ianto gave a defeated sigh. Of course he would get left with this case. He moved to grab for the stasis field and carry the male more or less to the cages. Once the male was locked in the cage at the farthest end he turned off the field. “For your information, I do not fancy interrogations.” He offered, hands resting on his hips as he watched the strange male before him. “Are you done playing games now?” He asked, hoping the male would stop acting like such a child.

So I’d first like to start this off by saying Hello. I know I have been gone for some time. I’m working full time now and don’t always have the energy to write for Ianto. Iv also been deleting a few of my blogs and have quiet honestly thought of getting rid of my little welsh here. I can’t bring myself to do it though for a couple reasons. Ianto got me through some tough times in my life and helped me discover pieces of myself. He is also the most well-followed blog in my personal.

As of late I have been hiding over on @endofmygun my Sebastian Moran blog from the Sherlock series. I also recently made a blog for Cole from the dragon age series @unboundcompassion which I check once a week since I don’t have many rps on it. I also keep track on my replies via a thread tracker. I’m thinking of consolidating all of my blogs into side blogs, besides Ianto of course. The ones who don’t get much love so I can still keep them around and not feel so overwhelmed with the amount I have.

I wish to thank @Thecryingstarcrew and @ask-xi for being so calm with me on my replies. as well as @cptharkness for always being willing to plot with me. And you should go follow all of my lovies. Ianto’s blog might also get a complete revamp as well. A restart so to speak. I love my theme but it’s rather annoying to navigate I have come to learn.

So, with that being said, I’m going to try to get myself to post on here more, well that and

#outofsuits #oh look im here #sorta #anouncment

Following this post I have now made http://multiverseroleplay.tumblr.com/ which ive moved many of my blogs to.

For now. Ianto is going to get a major blog overhall. Iv decided to rid all threads beside the ones i have going with @ask-xi, @cptharkness, and @thecryingstarcrew. If you could like to still plot with me please just let me know. Im also going and refollowing everyone right now.

So I'd first like to start this off by saying Hello. I know I have been gone for some time. I'm working full time now and don't always have the energy to write for Ianto. Iv also been deleting a few of my blogs and have quiet honestly thought of getting rid of my little welsh here. I can't bring myself to do it though for a couple reasons. Ianto got me through some tough times in my life and helped me discover pieces of myself. He is also the most well-followed blog in my personal.

As of late I have been hiding over on @endofmygun my Sebastian Moran blog from the Sherlock series. I also recently made a blog for Cole from the dragon age series @unboundcompassion which I check once a week since I don't have many rps on it. I also keep track on my replies via a thread tracker. I'm thinking of consolidating all of my blogs into side blogs, besides Ianto of course. The ones who don't get much love so I can still keep them around and not feel so overwhelmed with the amount I have.

I wish to thank @Thecryingstarcrew and @ask-xi for being so calm with me on my replies. as well as @cptharkness for always being willing to plot with me. And you should go follow all of my lovies. Ianto’s blog might also get a complete revamp as well. A restart so to speak. I love my theme but it's rather annoying to navigate I have come to learn.

So, with that being said, I'm going to try to get myself to post on here more, well that and

Storytime

Atrius leaned into the touch and smiled, entertained by how it felt to be touched by the human while wearing this…second skin as it was. He watched Ianto run off and tried not to feel self-conscious about standing out in the open appearing for all the world as if he was naked (even if he wasn’t). He was quite pleased when Ianto returned with clothes however and accepted them with a grin. “Shoul’ be jus’ fine, Ah’m sure.” he said, smirking at Ianto before he turned and began to dress, trying to cover up any initial confusion by remembering how he’d undressed Ianto. He was dressed soon enough and he smiled and held out his arms. “So, do Ah pass?” he asked with a grin.

#v: storytime #thecryingstarcrew

“Perfect” He offered once the male was dressed. “Anything feel off about the glamour?” He asked, taking a walk around the male to make sure nothing looked out of place. “Tosh said it should feel like you're wearing a suit of sorts. He explained when he stood before the male once again before he reached up to fix the male's hair. “There” He added with approval, having shaped the messy mop of hair into something more manageable.

So a little life update

I got a new job which has me working some graveyard hours. I dont really have the energy to do much right now as I adjust to this new job with my medication. I am trying to still write when I can, so please try to stick around while I deal with life. I miss all of you <3

#outofsuits

Hey There Stranger

Atrius felt a sharp possessive stab coil somewhere in his gut as he walked in on Ianto examining the marks he’d left on the human’s flesh. He’d forgotten just how easy it was to mark up a human, on turians you really had to dig your teeth in. If Ianto were to go outside right now he’d be showing off to every turian he came across that he belonged to Atrius. The turian licked across his mouth-plates and groaned aloud. He set the drink he’d made for Ianto down on the sink and couldn’t help but latch himself to the human’s back. “Spirits…d’ye have any idea wha’ ye do t’me?” he growled, hands tracing over Ianto’s hips.

#V: hey there stranger #thecryingstarcrew #teen!verse

To Catch A Coffee Boy

Ianto rushed through the archives, trying to locate the male. It really was a maze. Finally he found himself stopping, catching his breath. Noise. He could listen for that. It was then he heard a boom. There! He rushed toward the noises.

“Oops.” By the time XI’s pursuer arrived he would find the Time Lord spreadeagled at the top of one of the archive room’s walls. He appeared to be held in some sort of stasis field beaming out of a multi-coloured bobbled ball, though unfortunately for Torchwood he was still able to talk. “You have got some really snazzy stuff in here, and some really dangerous things, too. In my defense, I did think that was a soap dispenser.”

#v: to catch a coffee boy #askxi

Ianto’s eyes widened at the site of what he had done. Everything had been so carefully organized and like a true child the doctor had destroyed all of his hard work. He walked toward the male carefully. “You would set off a stasis field. At least you are trapped now” He sighed, hands resting on his hips before reaching a hand to his ear. “The doctor has been captured in a stasis field, Sir.” He offered to Jack over the coms.

Storytime

Ianto gave a small smile at the affectionate touch. “I thought about what you might like, we can change it if you don’t enjoy it” He offered, handing the device to Atrius. It was something they could install into their omnitools with ease after Tosh and the crew had worked it out. “You activate it like this” Ianto added once it was installed, showing Atrius the sequence of buttons before the glamour took effect.

Atrius watched with a careful and fascinated eye as Ianto installed the galmor and fitted it to work with his omnitool. He grinned, honestly enthralled, mandibles flickering in interest. As it was activated he blinked as the glamour booted up and washed over him. Atrius blinked and looked down at the human appearance Ianto had picked for him. He grinned and glanced back up at the others. “Well…ain’t t’is interestin’. Ah look good.” he purred although he was smiling at the way the glamour made him look entirely naked.

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#v: storytime #thecryingstarcrew

“That’s odd.” Ianto mused, moving over to the male to brush his fingers over the male's arm. “Seems tosh didn’t program clothes. Wait here i’ll go find something” He offered before running off to the lockers. He knew they had clothes down there for various reasons. After ten minutes he returned to Atrius with a pair of jeans, shoes, socks, boxers, and a simple t shirt with a jacket. “Nothing fancy, this will do I hope?” He asked, offering the clothes to the male.

Hey There Stranger

“You’re no fun. How am I supposed to get what I want then?” Ianto asked with a playful pout on his kiss bruised lips. He shifted to stand, stretching as he gave a groan, his sore muscles reminding him just what had happened not long before. “Don’t keep me waiting, Atrius” He reminded, heading off toward the shower, not caring that he was as bare as the day he arrived.

Atrius chuckled and glanced after him as he worked at mixing something up. “Try snarkin’ a’ me some more. Ah’ve always loved a challenge.” he called. His mandibles flickered in amusement and he was done with the sweet drink in less than a minute. He carried it with him to the shower, having little care that he was still bare as the day as he was born and slipped in to the bathroom to join Ianto.

#v: hey there stranger #thecryingstarcrew #teen!ianto

By the time Atrius had joined him Ianto was admiring his marks in the mirror. He quiet enjoyed the way his pale skin showed of every bite, claw mark, and every little mark Atrius had left on his skin. He couldn't help but to notice just how he had changed since his arrival. He had filled out more, toned up a bit as well and could use another haircut. This really was his life now. He had given up a long time ago on getting back to his time. There was nothing there for him now, at least here he had Atrius.

To Catch A Coffee Boy

“We’re already aware” Ianto called out to the team as they descended. “Where did he go?” He asked, looking to tosh. “Down toward your archives. At least you can corner him” She offered, quickly pulling up the cctv they had in the hub. “Right” Ianto offered, hopping off the platform when it stopped before rushing off toward his archives, no one knew that maze better than he did. If he was going there, Ianto would find the time lord.

Having never been inside the Torchwood archives of any universe, XI was at a disadvantage. All he could use was speed and a sonic screwdriver. He did not even have a plan, no more than that of a giggling toddler on its first taste of freedom.

As soon as he spotted an interesting room he darted in and locked the door with his sonic. It would not deter anyone with a key but it would give him a few more seconds. Now he could explore the place and satisfy his curiosity a little longer. He turned to observe a wall lined with what looked like safety deposit boxes. With a flourish of his screwdriver he opened a few and began poking whatever alien devices he could find.

#v: to catch a coffee boy #askxi

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OOC:

I know I’m “only” 21 but the RP world often makes me feel so incredibly old with all these 14&15 year olds and such. So…how about, reblog if you’re a roleplayer and you’re 20+.