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THERE’S NEXT TO NO EFFORT in hiding the smug smirk on her face. it had happened fast, with the intention of catching the other agent off guard. she can hear eggsy turning on his heel, hear the footsteps coming up behind her, and it only causes her to spin around and flash him a cocky grin and waggle her brows. laughing, she beckons him to follow, turns and picks up the pace toward her office. “ hurry up, cowboy---! ”
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▌♔ ── ╳ HOURS FALL INTO DAYS AND WEEKS THAT BLEND TOGETHER IN THIS KIND OF WORK. But she finds her heart in these moments, surprising him while he is in a blissful state between the world and the dream world. Lips curve to soft smile that looked so soft on gentle features soft laughter at the vulgarity that spills past his lips in such easy.
LIGHT TUG PULLS LIPS BACK TO THEIR PLACE IN A PERFECT MATCH THAT FEELS LIKE HER HOME, THE PLACE SHE BELONGS. She pulls features away again, just enough to rest a forehead to a forehead. Cherishing moments of tenderness that were frankly far and few between now. Hands move to lace with his lightly tugging on them fatigue on her features.
❝Let’s watch a film in bed yeah? We’re both actually here for the night might make the most of it right? ❞
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he’s more used to this than he probably ought to be, communicating by watching the rear view mirror & reading lips in the reflection of whoever’s sitting in the back seats. miles is, & perhaps he always has been, a glorified taxi driver — his jobs have always been more exciting than that, of course, but at the end of the day ? he’s just taking people from place to place, & he’s been doing so since he was twelve. at least something has changed since then, & that would be that he now finds himself responding when he’s spoken to ... he’s still not a big talker, but he certainly finds more pleasantry in kingsman agents than he found in the criminals who he’d cart around back in atlanta. ( not that he has any right to talk about criminals, as if he isn’t little more than a criminal himself. he sometimes wonders if he was only employed to stop him from working for someone else, since his face really was everywhere way back when he was finally arrested. )
❝ my name doesn’t matter— i just drive. ❞ it’s his first time driving for this agent in particular, but he seems to be the same as always: stoic, negative, but almost regretful in a way that always leads him to just about contradict whatever thing he’s just said. ❝ ... but everyone calls me baby. ❞ one beat, two beats, & then the usual clarification while the driver absently adjusts one of his earbuds ( but certainly doesn’t remove it. ) ❝ b - a - b - y. baby. ❞ not his real name, of course, but you need to get to know him before he lets you call him miles.
@hesuited // drinking: -glasses on head- ❝Where did I put my glasses?❞
the question makes tequila pause in consideration for a moment, looking around as if the ( reportedly ) missing glasses might be nearby ... but when he finally looks at eggsy again, he actually spots them — & he can’t help but grin once he spots those frames on the kingsman agent’s head. ❝ well, fuckin’ a ! ❞ since they’re both drunk, tequila just plucks them off on his own & shoves them on galahad jr.’s face, sort of fucking it up so that only one side of them is actually going over eggsy’s ear properly. he leaves it be, though, because that looks good enough to him ... okay, no, it’s just funny, & he’s going to put his head down & cackle about it for a while longer now. through his laughing fit, he only peers over to remark, ❝ if they were a snake, they would’ve bit you ! ❞
▌♔ ── ╳ OH CLOSENESS DERIVED FROM SIMPLE ADORATION GARNERS FEAR AND YET, A FEAR SHE DOES NOT MIND. Bottle of champagne in hand with two glasses. A chuckle from her lips fingers careful to pull soft fabric away from the gloves concealing hands. Brisk winds causing a small shiver up her spine but it all became warmth upon looking at him. Suit and glasses in full he did look like he belonged, he always belonged at least to her, with her. In any aspect6 gracious to be able to have him in her life especially at this moment.
❝I was worried about you Eggie Hadn't called since I first went up an’ when Merlin asked me to call you’re mum I was bloody terrified about you. ❞
HEROIC IN EVERY RIGHT SHE CAN NOT HELP HERSELF TO THE ERUPTION OF JOY AS IF ON SNOWY MOUNTAIN TOP SPRING ITSELF WERE THERE, HOLY AND WARM. Only a moment before moving to grasp the champagne glasses from him before a pause. A moment, gaze slowly shifts behind him calculating in her head mathematical possibilities for next actions before arms wrap around him,
❝We bloody did it. And I could not have done this without you, I doubt I could have even gone up. Thank you. ❞
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hesuited replied to your photo: TAKE THE MOST CHARACTER DEFINING QUOTE YOU ...
as a graphic design major this upsets me deeply
graphic design is my passion i don’t know what you mean?
@hesuited ily here u go
▌♔ ── ╳ JOAN OF ARC WOULD TREMBLE AT THE FEATS OF ROXANNE MORTON. With a twist of her umbrella, she disarms a man only to catch the gun in her own hand. Dropping the umbrella she pushes the gentlemen forward as a shield only to feel the force of him hitting her frame from the bullets that hit his body. A turn of her head before raising her eyebrows.
❝Eggsy, you’ve been awfully quiet. Are you still with me?❞
WAVES CRASH INSIDE OF ANXIETY AS IF AN OCEAN IN HIS SILENCE. As bullets stop hitting her shield she carefully drops him before skillful aim hits those who remain.
❝Ya haven’t died have ya? ❞
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“ woah there, cowboy--- did’ja miss me? ”
