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@myfairlad
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kingsmanhart:
“And is he gone?” Harry asked, unable to stop a small smile twitching at the edge of his lips - he was proud, Eggsy truly did seem like a better man. “Oh have you? Hm, well - I suppose we best get to learning them, shall we?”
“Of course he is, ‘arry. I don’t leave no job unfinished. Got me mum, sister, and me all hooked up with this swanky place. Stuff’s startin to look a lot better.” Of course he was proud and it made everything all better than Harry was here to see what he become. Eggsy smiled before nudging his shoulder. “I think we got more catchin’ up to do though before I teach you anything.”
brckenkindness:
“I should tell you no and make you march through here, but…” She shrugged out of her coat and held it out for Eggsy, her eyes always on nothing but his face. “You helped me home once, so consider this payback, yeah?”
“I totally owe you though. Thank you.” Eggsy took the coat and proceeded to cover himself up. He was going to kick their asses, but that was going to have to wait. Even though he had the coat, Eggsy cracked the door open and peaked out. Too many people to just casually stroll out of here with no clothes. Closing the door, he sighed, and leaned up against it. Was this defeat? “Um, can you do me another favor? Maybe find my clothes. I swear they gotta be in the locker room somewhere.”
i love my older eggsy face claim fight me
Into your eyes Hopeless and taken We stole our new lives Through blood and name In defense of our dreams
Ind. & Selective EGGSY UNWIN & ROXY MORTON of ‘Kingsman’
me: -posts starter call- also me: hey let’s start watching the magicians and literally do nothing despite you got shit to do
brckenkindness:
“Only if you tell me why the fuck you’re naked??”
“That one might be a little harder to explain. Uh.... someone dared somebody and it got a little out of hand so I’m naked. Could I borrow your coat so I can get back to the locker room?”
@brckenkindness
“This isn’t what it looks like. I swear on me mum. Don’t tell Merlin please. He’ll kick my ass.”
kingsmanhart:
“I wouldn’t exactly be a great mentor if I left you all alone now, would I?” Harry still had to make up for all the time he were absent through Eggsy’s training.
“You know, I went back to the pub and kicked my stepdad’s ass. Went all Harry style on his ass.” Eggsy couldn’t help from grinning. This was maybe the best day ever. Being reunited with Harry and getting to sit down and talk to him. You know, after he yelled at him and cried and hugged him. “I got a few tricks I can teach you know, Harry.”
@the-first-kingsman
“I just want to put this out there, but I’m not expert on this. I really fuckin’ hope you know what you’re doing”
roxannemorton:
{ @myfairlad }
Roxy looked up at Eggsy through her thick, long black eyelashes as she smiled slyly. “ Are you making a study of me Unwin ? ”
“Wha-?” He was pulled out of his little daydream that was basically just him staring at Roxy by her voice. Shit, she caught him staring. Eggsy cleared his throat and looked away from him. “’Uh sorry, Roxy. Just thinkin’ bout some stuff.”
@kingsmanhart
“You know, I were the only one who knew you couldn’t be dead. Nothin’ can take you down Harry. You’re Harry Fuckin’ Hart. Ain’t no bullet goin’ to take you down and I were right.”
Roxanne Emma Morton. L A N C E L O T of Kingsman. Fashionable. Daughter of James & Percival. Badass Extraordinaire. Mathematics Genuis. Oxford University graduate. Lover of literature, history, art, and tea
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@roxannemorton
Roxy reveled in the warmth of his lips. Thank God, her lessons in the arts particularly DANCE that her fathers’ made her take, made her well-balanced at standing on her tip toes. She was so tiny and he was so robust, it made the cutest picture. His smile always made her gleam. Her smile reached her eyes at Eggsy’s sweetness.
Roxy and Eggsy were like salt and sugar, mixed together, it would be hard to tell them apart. “ Then what are we waiting for, Unwin ? ” she teased, pulling one of his hands to her rapidly beating heart, “ Take me away. ”
Honestly, he couldn’t believe how nice she was suddenly being. It was something Eggsy wasn’t expecting, but it was so nice. They were going to have a fantastic anniversary and he was looking forward to it. “You’re not going to be a devil anymore?” Despite how romantic this moment was, Eggsy couldn’t help but crack a little joke. He smiled and kissed her one more time before pulling away. He held her hand and started leading her to the bedroom. “We have to get ready, darlin’.” Eggsy reached up, loosening his tie a little. “Why don’t I let you pick my suit out? So we can be fancy with our matchin’.” Eggsy’s back bump the door opened and he quickly pulled her against him. “Or we could spend some time celebratin’. We have time. We could be little devils. I think I like you as a little devil.”
roxannemorton:
‘Wide eyed, Roxy titled her had back and shrugged her slim shoulders, before allowing them to relax. There was still a hicky or two from their last ‘fight’, and this one seemed it was going to end as the last.
Eye contact steady with her husband, she kicked the open water bottle away. “ Well, I suppose, ” she purred, pulling him close, “ that your good behavior shouldn’t go unrewarded. ” She stood on her tip toes and pressed her lips to his. Her love for him, even when he was a naughty div, always gave her such a feeling of passion that pulsed through every nerve of her body. “ Now, ” she began, as they parted lips, “what are you doing for our twentieth anniversary ? ”
She wasn’t mad? Eggsy didn’t know if he should trust this or not. The last time he did, she had him on his ass in .003 seconds flat and made him pick up the water bottles AND made him sleep on the couch. Even if he wasn’t trusting her, his body reacted and kissed her back. “It was suppose to be a surprise, Rox,” Eggsy spoke in a lower tone, smile gracing his lips, “but I had reservations at that restaurant you like so much.” Did she think he would forget their anniversary? Never. He adored the woman too much. He had another gift for her, but he wasn’t going to reveal that one just yet. That would be for the restaurant. “I’d hate for us to lose the reservation. I got it months ahead of time. Just for you.” His hands found a place on her hips, pulling her a little closer to him. “Because I like making you happy.”