#alterplex

[gwenuinely-blog]

     “You’re lucky I kinda like you, Will.” lips curve into a soft smile, her hand already offering the coffee she bought him ahead of time. “I don’t do this for everyone, you know.” of course, she definitely is the type to buy others coffee, but she cannot help but poke fun at how he was late--again. “If I remember correctly, it should be exactly how you like it.”

@alterplex

[oftorchwood-archived-blog]

@alterplex [X]

“Can I buy you a drink?”

[lesenchantes-blog]

starter for @alterplex

          “Are you okay?” A quizzical, concerned expression crossed her face, and it was with a tentative step that Agathe stepped towards the stranger. “Sir? Are you lost? I’m not sure if I’d be able, but perhaps I could HELP you...”

[oloshans]

@alterplex via 📩

                   ❛   we   moved   here   like   ,   a   year   ago   .   CUT   ME   SOME   SLACK   .   the   only   reason   i   even   know   HALF   OF   WHAT   THE   PRINTS   say   is   because   they   TOLD   ME   what   they   meant   .   ❜ 

         “ i could HELP you with it. you know, if you wanted it. ”  given that his dutch was barely even conversational after a year here, he probably needed it.  “ i can’t pretend to know most of whatever it is you’re doing, but i’m FLUENT in the language &. a fairly decent teacher. ”

[lesenchantes-blog]

@alterplex continued from x

        Eyebrow raised at Will’s obvious discomfort, and it was with a stifled laugh that she watched as he disposed quickly of the thing in question around a corner. “I mean, I can IGNORE it but I’m not sure that either of us can ever forget that it happened.” Agathe shot him a teasing glance before again attempting to compose herself, clearing her throat as she straightened herself in her seat.

        “Now, about that contract, Mr. Porter?”

[lesenchantes-blog]

@alterplex​ continued from x

She was ernest in her appreciation, and it was with an outward reach of her hands that she clasped one of his, sniffing as she attempted to hold back tears. “I truly appreciate it, really. I do need to thank you. I owe you so much for what you did for me.”

A small smile came through the tears as he pressed a kiss to her hair, and it was with a shake of her head that she continued. “Really — how can I ever repay you, Will?”

[oddbeautied-blog]

❝        BACK  FOR  ANOTHER  LECTURE  ON  NASA   ?       or  just  another    peek    at  my    tastes    in    literature   ?        ❞     

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[lesenchantes-blog]

@alterplex​ here have this shit

          A noise from behind her caused Agathe to turn, eyes alighting upon the man that she had found injured along the road. BURNS covered his arms and torso -- under the bandages and creams she had spent hours carefully wrapping and aligning and changing them out. She did not know this man. and he had been without any identification. But he had also been in NEED, and Agathe was not one to turn anyone away when they were in need. 

         “STAY STILL,” came her voice as movement from his form became evident. “Please, you’ll only make yourself worse... What is your name?”