#thejackcl

[toxicvxpes]

thejackcl replied to your post: ;; -clap emoji- where  -clap emoji- is  -clap...

i mean *eye emoji*

;; loren, are you, by any chance don’t take this personally, HIDING SOMETHING from me?

[findmeoniironbled]

@thejackcl STARTER.

tony stretched himself out on the couch, arms above his head before he finally forced himself up onto his feet. he headed for the bar and grabbed himself a glass, he was gonna need it if he was going to get through this meeting.

“are you staying here while i’m gone?”

[findmeoniironbled]

@thejackcl continued.

“sometimes it’s nice to hear, right?”

[findmeoniironbled]

@thejackcl

“you’ve had a partner before though, right? like uh a girlfriend or even boyfriend? whatever floats your boat.”

[toxicvxpes]

Angst please :3c

My muse has just been in a major car accident. Your muse is on the scene, shocked to see who is in the destroyed car

     james had been on the road for a bit of time, running some errands around Herefordshire considering that England was his home, he’d go out of his way to have an apartment off-base. On the way back to the base, james could feel an irritation building up in his chest, a burning pinch, his lungs were finding it hard to circulate the oxygen he needed, his nose was beginning to run, meaning if he couldn’t breathe through his nose, the air wouldn’t be filtered if he could breathe though his mouth. the cherry on the cake? his eyes were beginning to burn as well, he was trying his best to keep them open, taking a hand off the steering wheel & trying to wipe away at his eyes.    his attempts were fruitless, while he thought he was still in the lane he was driving on, the truth was, he had been driving on the opposite lane, his vehicle was accelerating without him even realizing it as he was trying to focus on the irritation that was beginning to plague his body. He’d come to the conclusion that he couldn’t open his eyes & without a second thought, he’d slam down onto the breaks, only having the end result ending with the vehicle coming to a skidding stop before slamming into something solid. 

      he was scared, his couldn’t open his eyes, his chest felt like it was on fire & he was practically gasping for air. the collision was between his car & a rather large & sturdy lamp-post. the airbag had been deployed to cushion his head in the crash, yet all it did was snap his neck & make it sore. some glass shards from the windshield had pierced the skin of his face, minor scrapes, nothing note-worthy. his body was leaning against the steering wheel & deflated air-bag, blood trailing down from his forehead.    he could hear people gathering around before the distinct sound of european police sirens & the screeching cries of ambulance rushing to the scene. though, most of all, a voice he could make out the most was that of a fellow operator he had been working with for sometime in the lab during those late-nights. james couldn’t entirely breathe, all though, it was just very short & raspy breaths, he could manage to get a few syllables out at a time.    “ ..r-yad? “

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@thejackcl starter!!

“are you coming with me?” tony looked back over his shoulder towards the other man. he didn’t want to go this gala but he’d stupidly agreed and now he wanted some company. “i promise its not as terrible as i made it sound five minutes ago. i’ll buy all yours drinks as long as you keep me company.”

[lelicn-blog]

     Team Rainbow, the pinnacle of anti-terror under United Nations command - a group that Olivier had been wanting to be a part of ever since the first batch of G.I.G.N. operatives were called for and sent by glorious France, yet he had not been sent the with the original four. Nor had he when they were selecting other nations, but when they needed assistance with an operation in New Mexico? France had picked the Lion as their champion. God had chosen him to save more people as he had once before, and his reward was to be welcomed as a permanent member of the team. There had been a well...Rough start when it came to the opposition from the British agent Thatcher, and even his own brother in arms Doc - yet he persevered through this tribulation too, and so here he found himself standing before the renowned Spaniard - Ryad.     ❛ ❛   Knock knock!  ❜ ❜    He spoke with a heavy accent in each word he spoke, but behind such words was the smile of the Lion saint.  

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