#thompsonlegacy

[chosefuture-blog]

captain of the iss destiny may not sound QUITE as impressive as if he were captain of the enterprise, but his position is still one ENVIED by those beneath him. still, he can’t help but smirk in the aftermath of an attempt on his life. only two men remain standing: THAWNE himself and the ONE member of his security team who had done his job and protected him. eyes light up even with the blood running slowly down the side of his face.

“if i knew you were waiting for an OPPORTUNITY to get physical with me, i would have suggested something a little less BLOODY. not that i’m complaining.”

coughs even more obnoxiously @thompsonlegacy.

[sadk1ng]

Привет! Я уже долго вынашивал идею начать тамблер-династию. И вот я дошел до этого. Попрошу вас заметить, что от обычного челенджа “Династия” у этого проекта только название, то есть я буду играть как я захочу, кем захочу и когда захочу, без каких-то определенных правил и запретов. Просто играть. Так вот Знакомьтесь Томас Томпсон - угрюмый -меломан -задира ЖЦ: Музыкальный талант ______________________________________________________ Hello! I have long been nurturing the idea of starting a tumbler dynasty. And so I got to that point. I ask you to note that he has an ordinary ” dynasty” dictionary for this project only a title, that is, I will play as I want, whoever I want and when I want, without any specific rules and prohibitions. Just play. Meet Thomas Thompson - gloomy - music Lover - mean Aspiration: Musical Genius

[chosefuture-blog]

“look, buddy, i TOLD you — i didn’t rescue you for your loyalty, or whatever.” jack’s as bad as a lost puppy, looking for someone to give all of its love to. eddie doesn’t NEED it. doesn’t want it. there’s a world out there that needs SAVING. one day, caitlin’s going to find a cure for all this. either her or cisco or some other scientist who’s still alive out there. eddie just needs to protect as many people as he can until that day finally comes.

“you don’t owe me anything. IT’S OKAY. i was never going to leave you there.”

one more bc i am trash for @thompsonlegacy.

[chosefuture-blog]

“i KNOW you were worried, jack. i’m sorry.” he’d just gone across the street for some food. being holed up in jack’s apartment is better than the infirmary at SHIELD, but he’s still all alone when jack is gone, when isaac is busy. eddie understands, of course. their jobs are demanding. he can’t hold that AGAINST them. but stopping an armed robbery just days after being released from shield’s care isn’t exactly what they meant when they told him to RELAX.

he’s lucky his heart didn’t give out on him.

“nobody got hurt. that’s the IMPORTANT thing, right? i couldn’t just stand there and do nothing. i’m still a cop.” maybe temporarily unemployed, but a cop at heart. always.

coughs obnoxiously @thompsonlegacy.

[adventurestold-blog]

     IT ISN’T THAT HE HASN’T been shot before — he has — but there’s something about being shot in the chest that just pulls him to the floor like a marionette separated from its strings. his eyes close, too weak to open again. instincts to get up and fight are barely felt. he gives in to the darkness, to the void of nothing trying to envelop him. 

     SMALL MUTTERINGS BEGIN TO LEAVE his lips as activity resumes around him. shooter is gone, but someone is standing over him. light begins to seep through the darkness. warmth attempts to kindle underneath the cold he’d already begun to succumb to. eyes finally open slowly with a pained grunt. he blinks a few times, only catching brief glimpses of the other man at a time.

     “WHO... THE HELL ARE YOU?” he barely gets the words out, hand lazily reaching for his gun that’s too far away, blood still pooling around him. he abandons his goal, head falling tiredly onto his arm. “if you’re here to finish what... the other guy started... could you hurry it up?” a bitter laugh. “i haven’t got all day here.”

closed starter. / @thompsonlegacy.

[inhumanhacker]

I love skye/daisy and jack, such brotp

[I love it too! Such a great Brotp!]

[toskavechnyy]

@thompsonlegacy

“Another SHIELD agent? I... I’m already here-- not on my own accord, I might add-- and there’s nothing else I can do for you.” Irritation lacing her voice against her will, she couldn’t stop the frown from tugging at her lips at the presence of the other.