#jaxgrxy

[widvw]

[TEXT] Why are you still awake? (Jax)

TEXT MESSAGES.

[SMS → JAX GREY] Why do you ask?[SMS → JAX GREY] I’m working. [SMS → JAX GREY] Why are you up?

[starfists-a]

“Are you okay?” (Jax: jaxgrxy)

QUESTIONS.

She was beginning to remember why she preferred to do most things on her own. She’d nearly crashed into the other, before the delinquent they’d apparently both been chasing after had disappeared to who knows where. When the stranger speaks up, she scoffs, glancing over at the man. “Of course I’m okay,” America retorts, not even bothering to dust herself off. She doesn’t know who he is, but if he thinks that a couple of rampant criminals have anything on her, he’s got a few things to learn. But, on the other hand, America’s not one to show up and boss someone around on their own stomping ground. Or…not out loud, at least. “Are you okay?” She doesn’t give him much time to answer as she glances around the debris at their feet, then at the spot where their escapee had vanished, and announces, “I’m going to go find that guy. I’m sure there’s more where he came from.”

[mistahstroke]

“Is this seat taken?” (Jax: jaxgrxy)

First Meeting / Icebreakers Sentence Starters

Slade cut him a look, then his left eye fell to the glass of beer in hand, as he sat alone at the bar.❝No. But it isn’t exactly OPEN, either, REAPER.❞ He answered callously, of the empty chair that stood beside him. Slade didn’t want company. Slade wasn’t looking for company, he just wanted to enjoy his nice cold glass of beer, in peace. He knew of the other man asking though, they called him the RED REAPER, but he seemed pretty petty compared to him. The only thing interesting about him was his smoke ability, the sickle, and his willingness to kill. Who the hell carried around a sickle, these days? Slade had to admit, that was pretty damn cool.❝If you’re here for business, lemme finish my beer. If you’re here for a fight, junior, then hold my beer,❞ he tipped the glass back to knock the liquid against his throat, still not giving him his full attention.❝Now,❞ he started, lowering his glass and turning his attention completely to Jax, ❝if all you’re going to do is shut up and drink, I might have a spot for you after all.❞ Slade gave him a devilish grin. He didn’t expect him to keep his mouth shut. He was just JOKING. @jaxgrxy

[widvw]

“Would you like anything?” (Jax: jaxgrxy)

ICEBREAKERS.

“What? Do you work here?” Somehow, she had a hard time believing that. She hadn’t even spared the man a second glance until he spoke up    his tone sounding a little sarcastic. She didn’t care enough at the moment to think too hard about it. Though, the possibility it irked Natasha, and besides her eyes narrowing in his direction, her expression remained calm, composed, the way it almost always was. “No,” she answered nonetheless, feeding into it in spite of her own annoyance. She brushed him off and pushed her hair behind her shoulder, “I don’t think you can.”