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INDIE NATE KULINA FROM KINGDOM 4 YEARS TUMBLR RP EXPERIENCE RULES ASK
The Mission | Jodie & Tony
It was habit. He was a very tactile person. Even if he had been a guy on the team he probably would have done the same thing. It’s easier to get people where you need them to be when you’re just dragging them along. Not the best thing to do. But sometimes the easier thing.
He’s glad he’s got her hand when she groans and he looks at her in concern. If he does another mission with them he’s going to need more details so he’s not constantly worried about them both. He nods at the information he’s being given. “Okay you and Aiden stand guard I should be able to knock them out and then we can make a run for the car before heading to the extraction point. You good with that?”
Jodie nods at his instructions, though she’s kind of tired of having to listen to people and do what they say she knows it’s necessary here. They need to have some sort of plan, it’s stupid to just go out guns blazing. That’s how people end up hurt. She’d rather get through this without any injuries.
“Yeah, okay. You got that, Aiden?” Aiden understands, and Jodie nods again. She doesn’t think Aiden would protect Tony, even if she asked. She’d offer his help, but it would probably be futile. “Um...” shy eyes lower. She doesn’t want to turn this into a weird goodbye because it isn’t one. She’s allowed to be a little scared, isn’t she? Scared people can be brave. It’s the most important time to be. Looking up at Tony she finishes, “Be careful.”
“Ouch, that kinda hurt Aiden.” He teased as he removed his head from Jodie’s lap. “I’m sorry, I just wanted to know if you were okay, you know?” He’d sighed as he turned his head to face Jodie. “I’m sorry Jodie. I really am.” Placing a hand on her shoulder, he moved in to embrace her.
Jodie can feel Aiden’s amusement. So obnoxious. Jodie blinks at Will as he moves and nods, “I know, it... it isn’t me.” he’s apologising to her as if she has control over Aiden, as if she’s the reason Aiden had just acted out. Hasn’t she explained this to him before? “I’m okay, honestly.” she tries to pull from the hug.
tagged by; @faeriiiequeen NAME: Nazan NICKNAME: Naz ZODIAC SIGN: cancer its my birthday in 7 days!!! GENDER: femaleee HEIGHT: 5’1ish? maybe less SEXUAL ORIENTATION: yes HOGWARTS HOUSE: slytherin FAVORITE COLOR(S): red? TIME RIGHT NOW: 10:13pm AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: maybe 6? LAST THING I GOOGLED: a club to go to for my birthday NUMBER OF BLANKETS: 1/2 mostly just one FAVOURITE FICTIONAL CHARACTERS: jodie holmes (heh), Ben and Chon from Savages by Don Winslow, Archer (from Archer), Roman Godfrey from Hemlock Grove... just... so many ANIME: death note? havent seen any in a while CARTOONS: adventure time, the amazing world of gumball. VIDEO GAMES: Beyond: Two Souls, The Last of Us, Injustice, Tekken, Dishonoured, Far Cry 3 (its the only Far Cry ive played sadly) FILMS: SO MANY. Seven Psychopaths, Fight Club, Poltergeist, Heartless, Heathers, The Heroes of Evil, Dumbo, Deadpool, the Look Who’s Talking trilogy.. many... more FAVOURITE BOOKS: Savages, One flew over the cuckoos nest, Hemlock Grove, The lesser blessed, the great gatsby... wow. many many more pls FAVOURITE BANDS/ARTISTS: breaking benjamin, my chem romance, kylie minogue, tom odell, philip glass, nothing but theives... DREAM JOB: a director or script writer or anything to do with film WHAT ARE YOU WEARING RIGHT NOW: a black jumper with white sleeves and leggings and flowery socks WHEN DID YOU CREATE YOUR BLOG: um pff... like... December. CURRENT AMOUNT OF FOLLOWERS: 'tis a mystery DO YOU HAVE ANY OTHER BLOGS: @thegrimsoldier is the only active other blog i have but i also have @1and7 WHO IS YOUR MOST ACTIVE FOLLOWER: who knows WHAT MADE YOU DECIDE TO GET A TUMBLR: my friend already had one and convinced me four years ago to join the party. DO YOU GET ASKS ON A DAILY BASIS: yeah kind of but mostly ooc WHAT MADE YOU CHOOSE YOUR URL: lmao. its all i could think of 8) RELATIONSHIP STATUS: fun PETS: a bird WAKE UP: grAB A BRUSH AND PUT A LIL MAKE UP. or was this asking when i wake up because i never do COKE OR PEPSI: coke DAY OR NIGHT: afternoon TEXT OR CALL: both idm CITY OR COUNTRY: both idm LAST SONG YOU LISTENED TO: .... the Archer theme song?? TAGGING: anyone who wants to just say i tagged you yay.
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follow them: yesrp with them: yeswant to rp with them: yESship their character with mine: idk
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“SOMEONE has to go after them so get out of my way and let me do my job!”
“It’s too dangerous! Let- let me.” she must seem small and incapable, but she has CIA training and a powerful entity secretly on her side.
“You mentioned before that you were having issues sleeping.” He stated as he thumb trailed up along Jodie’s lips. “I didn’t mean anything by it, you know?” He admitted as he reached for one of her free hands. In the back of his mind, he was referring to Aiden, if he was gone for good.
Jodie tilts her head... and the realisation makes her squint. She’s suddenly defensive. “I don’t have bad dreams about Aiden.” Hearing this, Aiden is very unhappy. Another reason to not like Will. He pushes a pillow from the couch toward Will’s head. “Aiden.” Jodie hisses.
He chuckled a little, the elbow that he had taken. It hadn’t done much but startle him a little. Ray’s hands moved to help her shed the jacket, it was just the courteous thing to do.
“Ain’t no need t’ apologize, you’re just a little bit tangled up is all.” His hands moved to untwist the fabric as she slid out of her jacket. “Happens t’ the best of us.” He said before moving back and taking a seat on one of the nearby barstools. “Doin’ alright side for gettin’ tangled up, friend?”
The aid makes her want to laugh, just the possibility of laughter was something Jodie hadn’t felt in a long time. She missed it. There was no audible sound but she could feel it on her tongue and it tasted free.
“Thanks,” once out of the jacket she hangs it up on the back of the stool, turning, her hands go straight for the beer again- just holding it in her palms. Her eyes shyly follow the other, curious and reserved.
“Yeah I’m... sitting at a bar alone with beer on a... I’m not even sure what day it is,” she laughs but it is dry and a touch awkward, “I’m... okay. Are you?”
Once Ianto’s started a fresh pot of coffee and he’s sure it’s working correctly, he hasn’t used it in a while, he moves onto the cheese toasties. Over the past five years he and Jack have worked on a little kitchen in the unused part of the tourist office that only they can use. He knows it’s childish but they share so much of their time with Torchwood that sometimes it’s as though this is the only way they can take a break from it all. So, the Jack-Ianto mini kitchen stays.
He’s just about to start his usual routine of singing a little song while he cooks but the song stops right on the tip of his tongue when the girl tells him she can’t pay. Ianto spins around so fast to face her that his world goes black for a second. Pay? He has no intention of making her pay! “It’s on the house,” is his response. That tiny statement raises a ton of questions. “Have people asked you to pay them?”
Jodie is startled when the other turns so suddenly, she watches him hesitantly and feels Aiden. The entity she is linked to is on guard, he’s ever so protective of Jodie, and ever so jealous. Either way, around Jodie people tended to be on Aiden’s bad side. His words make her relax and a grateful smile reveals itself.
“Thanks,” she quietly starts to take off her gloves, the material starting to itch on her skin, “Well... everyone does.” she shrugs and gestures aimlessly with her words, “When people find out I have no money it... they don’t really... want to give me anything. I guess they think I could be lying or something.” a sad laugh and she rubs her forehead.
“You’re home.” He smiled up at her as he pressed his lips against her own. His fingers twirling a strand of her brown hair, before he pulled back from her. “Any bad dreams about you know who?” He’d asked.
Jodie leans against his hand, smiling gently as the kiss lingers. The question makes the soft expression fade and one of confusion take its place. “What? About who?” she hasn’t had bad dreams in a while, and the most recent ones she has had have been about all that blood and death... the people she had seen die... the people she had helped kill.
she nods, understanding, and takes her hand, gripping it tightly as if her life depended on it—which, in this case, it did.
Jodie glances around as Aiden returns, having not found anyone. “Okay,” she whispers to herself before going back to speaking to the other, “copy me. Copy me.” even if she hadn’t understood that she’s sure it will be clear in a moment. Lowering her body to a crouch she makes her way slowly back toward the door, leading the girl.
“Tiring, who knew that working on a twelve page paper would be this exhausting.” He mused as he decided to rest his head on her lap. “Sleep well Jodie?” William asked as he placed a hand on her cheek. Knowing that Aiden himself, wasn’t too found of him, especially being of one of the few who has pleasured Jodie.
Jodie smiles, moving her hands to run through his hair gently. “At least you’re home now.” always see the silver lining, of course. The question makes her hum, “Yeah but I... I kind of woke up not feeling too great. It’s nothing serious. It will pass.” she hopes.
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Jodie wasn’t sure what she was expecting as she entered the psychic shop. She didn’t know if she believed it or not. The other side she had seen with her own eyes, but could a person actually be so psychic as to hear and see ghosts of all kinds? Consider it a last resort. Jodie looks around anxiously. She doesn’t feel like she belongs here, but that’s a rare feeling to have regardless.
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“Scoot over, darling?” William smiled down at Jodie as he sat down next to her. He patted the ground next to him for her to lay her head if she wanted to. “How was your day?”
Jodie made more room for Will with a soft smile. She shakes her head a little at the offer, believing that any movement like that might make her nauseous. “Pretty boring. How was yours?”
It was nearing the end of Ianto’s shift which meant he had only a few minutes left to enjoy one of his famous cups of coffee, an activity he loved just a little too much. As the Welshman made his way across the room to where he’d hid his miniature coffee machine the door to the tourist office swung open causing him to stop in his tracks.
“Unfortunately we’re about to cl–” When Ianto turned around and saw a young girl standing there shivering he couldn’t possibly finish that sentence. His expression, once professional and careful, turned soft and welcoming.
“Take a seat over there,” he said as he gestured towards the chair right by his desk that his teammates used when they needed his help with something. “You’re in luck! I was just about to make some cheese toasties.”
He knew he should ask the girl what her name was and where she came from but there was time for that later. Right now his main focus was getting her some food. She looked like she really needed it.
The word unfortunately drains her of everything. She’s so sick and tired of this- the world is so exhausting. There’s a stigma around the homeless, drug users, lazy, alcoholics, anything that denies some people in the world genuinely need help. She can’t go to the government for help. The government is what she’s running from.
“Oh.” she sighs with relief and it shows through a weak smile on her face. She makes her way toward the seat, rubbing her hands together for some warmth. The gloves are worn and useless by now. “Thank you so much.” she can’t even put into words how grateful she is after being turned down so often. “I-I can’t pay.” she thought she should clarify, just in case there was a miscommunication.