Elliot Douglas Carmichael

Oh, how di' ye get in here? I thought I locked the door... Ehm yes well, ello! Me name's Elliot, di' ye need anything fixed? ((Current M!A: None. Accepting!)) Mun is 18+. NSFW will sometimes be tagged.

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Send 🥰 if your muse thinks my muse is cute.

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Links are working once again

Do you want to start a roleplay? Holler! Open to all.

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Sleepy time, night!

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Greed and other sins

Billy was out of the hospital. His face was healed, at least technically. In exchange for cooperation and his statement implicating his bosses in the drug smuggling, and everything after. He was given a small stipend, and more or less a pat on the ass, and released.

There were gaps in his memory, and his training had almost been ruined by nervous dysfunction. And there was his face. He had been expected to stay in a coma until he died. Skill had not been applied to putting his face back together. There was an actual ring around one of his eyes that looked like railroad tracks. The skin of one cheek had sloughed off entirely and healed back like a burn. There were other stitches and marks. His face looked like it was pieced together like a jigsaw. He was no longer beautiful.

And he was broke.

But not for long. He was ugly, but there were a lot of lonely, rich, ugly or uncharming people out there needing a companion. Bleeding hearts that would overlook his face. He was hideous, but he was still charming.

He’d gotten a nice swipe from an older fat man. Not quite up to his goals, but good enough for a free meal at a nice restaurant. He put on his nicest suit, that he still had, put his chin up to ignore the stares, and venture out. He laughed and smiled. He flirted in spite of finding the man borish and distasteful. He let the man touch his leg. He hoped dessert would be soon.

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Alastar was spoiled. Sure he had worked hard for many things in life, like his fame, his dance and his voice. However without his parents money or connections within the fine arts, it certainly wouldn't have gone this quickly.

Whatever he wanted, he'd get. The most expensive school? Sure. Private lessons with one of the world's leading ballerinos? No problem. Nothing was to big or small for him. Perhaps that was because he was an only child.. or maybe because he was greed itself.

Whatever the reason, Alastar was a spoiled and wealthy man. After shows he'd eat out, drink and party without spending a single dime. Tonight was no different. Standing at the restaurants bar with his wonderful cousin Elizabeth and getting treated with drinks by various people simply because they liked their smiles. Oh it was wonderful but not enough. And so his attention shifted to the room as he gazed, looking for someone who'd like to spoil them just a bit more.

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Lmao

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Yeppppp I'm back! Message me if you want to start something

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Spies Verse | Elliot & Nik

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He listened to the game and chuckled, it seemed like a fun one but soon his expression changed when he heard Elliot speak about whoever was getting in his way. “… I stole a bike once.” He admitted, it seemed he was finally face to face with the jackass that got in his way. Life really was full of coincidences… Where did this person steal your bike?”

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When the other man said that, Elliot looked up for a few moments and let the music be the only sound in the air. Was this really the fucker who had ruined so many of his mission? Oh he would be furious.

"...St.Petersburg" he wrote. He'd gotten his bike stolen twice, maybe they were talking about different times?

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No fun dancing by yourself. I need a partner.

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The Man From Uncle (2015) Dir. Guy Ritchie

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Spies Verse | Elliot & Nik

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Nikolas raised an eyebrow as he read what he had written down. “ Yes. Every single one of them. It’s like a game to see how many I can take down… I’ve lost count of how many I have. Never been caught.” He grinned and took another sip. 

“ Do you ever play games during missions? Because I do. I always have this one jackass always on my tail… Super annoying but fun. It makes everything more exciting and it kinda turns me on.”

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Now that made Elliot grin. It was a very fun game and to be honest he had his own. He always stole cigarettes. Either by pickpocketing them, finding them or just making sure someone ''accidentally'' dropped them. His goal was to find one from each country and he was actually racking up quite the list.

First Elliot showed Nikolas this game before he listened to the next and he snorted. ''Tell me about it'' he wrote. ''I got one of those as well. Always stealing my plans, shooting my victims, once he even stole my bike.''

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Spies Verse | Elliot & Nik

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Nikolas observed Eliot with a smile, the man intrigued him.” So Elliot have you been mute all of your life?” He leaned in agaisnt his seat and thanked the waiter that brought their drinks before ordering some antipasti, brushesttas were always a nice start to a meal. 

He took a sip of his wine and sighed in delight.” I think this is one of the best things in our line for work. We get to travel to places that we usually wouldn’t be able too. Also getting to taste the food.” He looked over at the couple dancing, they looked happy… Maybe he would ask Elliot for a dance later in the night.

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Elliot merely nodded at the question, however when his drink arrived he tipped up the cap just a bit to grab the golden liquid and sip, groaning ever so slightly at the strong burn before motioning to the waitor that he'd order the same.

Now that was certianly one way to look at their job. It also included the posiblity of death at every corner, torture, loosing a few limbs, but somehow it was kind of worth it. It was a hell lot better than staying in scotland, that was for sure at least.

He gave an agreeing grunt before taking up a small book and a pen. After flipping through a few pages the man wrote before showing Nikolas the text.

''Is it really true that you take down every nazi flag you see?''

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Spies Verse | Elliot & Nik

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Nikolas took the cigarette. “Thank you.” He pulled a lighter from his pocket and light it before taking a drag. He didn’t know what to expect from this mission, they both had separate orders but for some reason they needed each other to complete them. He was going to enjoy the company for as long as it lasted and maybe who knew ,if he managed, even sleep with him.

He guided Elliot to the restaurant stepping inside and asking for a table for too.The spy took of his jacket and set it down on his chair before sitting down and ordering a glass of red wine.

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When the cigarette was lit, the two men smoked together in silence and soon enough stepped into the jazz bar. It was like walking through a smoke screen as they headed to their table in the back of the bar. Infront of the stage, people danced to the ever changing music as couples and buisniessmen all smoked, drank and chatted away.

It was special and absolutely wonderful. Night life was something the italians knew well and they really were lucky to be able to experience it as part of their work.

Unable to order with speach, Elliot instead pointed over to a gentleman nursing a whiskey before holding up one finger with a smile. As the waiter hurried away he took off his jacket, rolled up his sleeves and relaxed back, pulling down his cap just over his eyes to just listen to the music.

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Spies Verse | Elliot & Nik

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 “ Jazz it is then. I think I might know the prefect place then, follow me.” Nikolas waved for Elliot to follow him as he started to walk a bit faster. “ There’s this great place not far from here, the food is good and so is the music. You also get a free drink which is prefect for me. “ He smiled.´

” I think you’re going to like it Elliot. Maybe we can ‘talk’ a bit and find out a bit more about each other. Since we are working together we need to trust one another.”

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Oh this man. If they weren't spies from different countries maybe they would have been friends. Even tough the talk of trusting one another was great, in the end they didn't know what their orders were. Would they have to betray eachother? Would they make it out alive? He had no clue. But maybe for tonight, this trust could be a real thing. Just a few hours in an ideal place.

So with that in mind, Elliot did not question the decision. Instead he followed the quicker steps and offered Nikolas a cigarette to show he agreed and invited the other to his spehere.

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Spies Verse | Elliot & Nik

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He raised an eyebrow as he watched Elliot’s reaction, it was cute and it was the type of reaction he liked man to give. Nikolas chuckled and headed outside, locking the door and following right next to Elliot with a smirk on his lips.” So where should we go out to dinner? I’m feeling like we should go somewhere fancy… Maybe with live music.”  He hummed.

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As they headed out of the hotel Elliot couldn’t help but give Nikolas a few glances. The other man really did look handsome and it didn’t hurt to admire in silence, right? Quietly he nodded at the idea before whistling a small Jazz tune, hoping Nikolas understood the question.

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Nikolas looked over at Elliot.” … Are you asking if I want to listen to jazz?Because if so then yes that would be prefect to listen to during dinner. Do you like jazz Elliot?” He asked

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When the man actually understood, he smiled before nodding in reply. Jazz was a favourite of his and it was something he only got to experience on missions abroad. It was also great to listen to during dinner, especially when conversation really wasn't on the table.

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Spies Verse | Elliot & Nik

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He raised an eyebrow as he watched Elliot’s reaction, it was cute and it was the type of reaction he liked man to give. Nikolas chuckled and headed outside, locking the door and following right next to Elliot with a smirk on his lips.” So where should we go out to dinner? I’m feeling like we should go somewhere fancy… Maybe with live music.”  He hummed.

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As they headed out of the hotel Elliot couldn't help but give Nikolas a few glances. The other man really did look handsome and it didn't hurt to admire in silence, right? Quietly he nodded at the idea before whistling a small Jazz tune, hoping Nikolas understood the question.

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Spies Verse | Elliot & Nik

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Nikolas came out of the bedroom after a few minutes, his hair was slicked back and he was wearing one of his rose patterned suits followed by a pair of high heel boots, he never liked feeling short. He grabbed the small hand gun that he left on the table and put it inside of his jacket pocket. 

“ Shall we go?” He asked with a grin fixing his glasses.

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Now... wow. Elliot simply stood there with his cigarrete almost slipping from his lips as he watched the fabulous man. It was lucky they were in Italy because here those clothes were okay. Back home anyone not dressed in the simple low heel shoes, suit, coat and cap was not respected on the streets, so maybe the mixture of their fashion would be a good level for the forgein crowd.

After a few moments of staring, Elliot cleared his throat, tucked what looked like a few small balls into his pocket and headed outside while promptly lighting a new cigarette.

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Spies Verse | Elliot & Nik

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Nikolas leaned in to read the word and smiled.” That sounds like a wonderful idea. Better than sitting around in this room waiting.” He got up from the chair and walked over to the bedroom. “ Give me ten minutes to get ready.”

He wasn’t planing on out looking like this,he needed to look his best and Nikolas did like to get attention which was an odd choice in his profession.

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When the other accepted, the mechanic grinned in reply before he also got up. Luckily he was still wearing his suit, so the bombarder simply put on his suit jacket, cap and waited for Nikolas as he smoked another cigarette while looking out over the city.