grandson of jack thompson

JACK THOMPSON II (aka. Junior) Grandson of Jack Thompson from MCU's Agent Carter written by boo

[thompsonlegacy-blog]

chosefuture‌:

eddie’s eyes fill with the closest thing to AFFECTION he’s ever managed, lips parting to allow for a small breath in something akin to relief. ( a person less-versed in eddie’s behavior may believe the look he’s giving jack is one of love, but it’s merely an imitation. )

“good.” the word barely leaves his lips, gaze tied to jack’s. it isn’t every day he shows any kind of VULNERABILITY, but when he does, it’s only around the man before him. his left hand comes up to rest palm against jack’s chest as he takes a small step forward. “you have me. now, are you gonna kiss me?”

“oh i think we can do more than just kissing...” jack didn’t miss a beat before he pushed eddie into the nearby wall and kissed him deeply and passionately. something about killing a few traitors and painting the halls with their blood always got him up. and that’s beside the fact that eddie looks so damn beautiful. how could he resist?

he moved from eddie’s lips to his neck, all the while his hands worked to remove eddie’s uniform, silently thanking whoever the new designers are for making them so easy to remove. “i want you, right here and now...” he whispers in eddie’s ear.

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chosefuture‌:

a sigh leaves eddie’s lips and his expression softens. a GENTLE hand reaches out and curls around jack’s neck. the man looks so small now, even though eddie knows he really isn’t. it’s HEARTBREAKING and they’ve barely known each other. he only wants jack to be happy, healthy, safe. all nigh impossible given the state of the world, but even that can’t stop eddie from TRYING.

“i know. you’re grateful. i get that — i DO.” the others may have been part of the group eddie led, but he’s the one who had personally checked on jack, taken out the man’s abuser. “i just need to know that anything you do, it’s because you WANT to. not because you feel obligated. in this group, you’re always your own person first. you don’t have to do anything if it makes you uncomfortable. not a DAMN thing.”

jack closes his eyes when he feels eddie’s hand on his neck. he can’t explain it but eddie’s touch always made him feel safe, made him feel protected, like he had a home and nothing bad would happen. it was nothing like the fear that used to consume him from the man who had hurt him.

“i....i want to...i want to...with you...i feel safe...i’m....i’m home...” he opens his eyes to look at eddie, eyes wide and imploring. the world out there scares jack more than it should, but when he’s with eddie, he doesn’t feel scared, he feels like everything is okay again, like it had been before this apocalypse befell the world. “i want to....to stay...with you....”

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chosefuture‌:

“my heart is FINE.” a bit of an overstatement. he’s yet to adjust to his scar and even a light jog will tighten his chest in a way that makes it impossible to BREATHE. he’d love to say this was just a one-time thing, but he’s never been the type to turn away from those who need HELP. “and your heart is fine. you’re not the one who got SHOT just a few weeks ago, so i don’t want to hear it!”

he’s mostly teasing — evident in his tone that he’s trying to play this off.

“by the time anybody else got there, the bad guys would have gotten away,” eddie explains softly, trying his best to CALM the other. perhaps it would have been better had he had a gun or literally anything that could have helped him in a fight aside from his own two hands, but he’d managed to get by without a scratch. if nothing else, as an added benefit, he’s already been offered a job with nypd whenever he heals up. the line about him being a cop on medical leave certainly helped his case. “i was never in any REAL danger.”

“you are most definitely not fine, you literally just left the hospital.” no, his voice did not rise three octaves, and no, he does not sound very panicking at all, “and i’m definitely not fine because i’ve got heart palpitations, this is what i get for loving people who are so reckless all the time.”

he’s joking, just slightly, because he really thinks he has heart palpitations because of how much he worries about people.

“they would have gotten away and been caught by people who would have tracked them and apprehended them without any danger.” there’s plenty of ground level superheroes running around new york even without the avengers’ presence. “you literally took your fists to a gun fight, you’re lucky this guy can’t shoot for shit.” jack made a very disapproving face.

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chosefuture‌:

“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.

jack flinches a little at eddie’s words, shrinking in on himself and feeling like he’s now useless. he doesn’t know what he’s suppose to do, he feels lost and not having a place. his life before was horrible, filled with pain and humiliation everyday, but at least he knew his place. now he’s just confused, and he’s scared. hoping to reach out to someone but eddie doesn’t seem to want it. 

“i...i....i just....” the words are hard to get out, he stammers and feels his cheeks flushing, trying not to appear weak or cry because he’s so useless that he can’t even speak right, “i just want to...to express....my gratitude...and...i...i want to....to be loyal....my choice...”

[thompsonlegacy-blog]

chosefuture‌:

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.

“oh i don’t know, captain, blood is a good look on you...gets me all, pumped up...” jack smirks as he moves closer to his dearest eddie, practically towering over the other as he invades the other’s personal space, looking into those beautiful eyes.

no one would take his dearest away from him, he would kill anyone on this ship who even dares to try and he just did. reaching out with bloody hands to take hold of his captain’s head, tilting it to look up, “no one is taking you away from me, i won’t let them.”

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chosefuture‌:

“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.

to say that jack massively freaked out would have an understatement. the moment he heard about what happened, he practically bolted to the location of the incident and likely would have tackled everyone out of the way to eddie if people didn’t have the idea to move aside once they saw him barreling down the street.

eddie was suppose to be recovering, relaxing, not fighting an armed robber.

“for the sake of my heart, and your heart, please do not do that again...ever...” jack likes to think that he is handling it as well as he can, his voice hasn’t gone to screech level yet, and he’s calm, well, at least he thinks he’s calm. he might be having heart palpitations, who knows. “there are people who can handle these things, people who are healthy, please, please, just...control those cop instincts...for me?”

[thompsonlegacy-blog]

adventurestold‌:

     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.

Weird things happen, Junior knows this. Because what is life in SHIELD without a string of weird random things happening at all times? No, the life of a SHIELD agent is to deal with the weird, no matter how not ready for it you are. So of course, following any and all SHIELD tradition, weird things must happen to him.

And of course, time travel. Because if Coulson’s group had their time traveling adventure, it was bound to then happen to someone else. It was always a ripple effect thing. So when it happened, Junior found himself resisting the urge to scream in irritation. No, he wasn’t shocked or afraid, he was irritated. Until he heard a way too familiar voice and the light bulb turned on.

He took off running towards the voice just as he heard the sound of a shot by silencer and a thud. He didn’t stop until he had tackled the shooter and knocked him out clean, securing the person to make sure there was no escape that he turned to the owner of the voice. His grandfather, lying on the ground in a pool of blood. Hurt, but alive. And talking too.

“Glad to see the shot hadn’t damaged your sense of humor...” Junior said as he grabs the nearby telephone and called for help before kneeling down to his grandfather to check the wound, “I’m gonna have to take a look and stop the bleeding...”

[warheroics-blog]

HIATUS.

so, first semester grades came out for law school and good news is that I didn’t fail so I’m not getting kicked out!

but bad news is that the grades aren’t particularly good either so if I want to keep my scholarship for the next two years, I will literally need to get an A in all my classes in the spring semester this year to be able to keep my scholarship, and that’s not gonna be an easy task, which means I will have to devote basically all of my time to my studies and that will not leave much time for RP.

for this reason, I am putting this blog and my other blogs on hiatus for the time being. there’s just too many blogs for me to be able to handle, and while I may still keep one or two semi active, I will largely have to put everything else on hiatus just to give myself time to focus on my studies and be able to keep my scholarship.

I’m not getting rid of the blogs, they will still be here and once I am no longer worried about grades and scholarships and find the time again, then I will come back to be active again.

so this is not a permanent goodbye, it’s just a temporary one, more of a see you later!

love you all and I will be back!

[thompsonlegacy-blog]

ssragentjthompson:

“You forgot Sharon’s boyfriend Rogers.” Jack rolled his eyes at the mention of the Captain, a man who still wasn’t of his liking. Especially after the whole ‘Civil War’ (as the media had called it) with Tony, a year ago. “Don’t tell me about them, Sousa and Carter were a goddamn pain in the ass!” nor that he wasn’t one for them either, but he wasn’t going to argue with Junior about it, under Jack’s point of view he was always right– yes, he might have made a couple of mistakes in the past, and he knew he had been a selfish jerk 99% of the time, but always ended up doing something for the greater good. The end justifies the means, after all.

“Well, you’ll be happy to know that their descendants haven’t changed one bit...” Jack had spent much of his adult life chasing after Sharon and Edward, trying to put out their fires. One would think that with smart and brilliant minds that they would think before doing something but that seemed impossible to expect of them. “My arm still hurts after our last fiasco...and I don’t even want to deal with Rogers anymore...the man is like a bull in a china shop...only he’s got superhuman endurance that the rest of us don’t...”

[thompsonlegacy-blog]

cxpsbabygirl:

“Do I look like a three year old? Babies play those games.”

“What’s wrong with tag or hide and seek? Plenty of people play them. They don’t got no age-limit. Besides, it’s good exercise of your mind and your body.”

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@metalandcurls

“First, no, I did not steal this baby. Second, I am babysitting. Third, can you please land on the ground because this whole floating in mid-air thing is really starting to freak me out.”

[youngheartss-blog1]

low activity due to finals.

may not be as active for the next few weeks as I’m heading into finals very soon for law school and I really can’t afford to screw things up, especially when I’m already not doing well in one class and I’m trying to re-learn a lot of stuff that I’m confused on

I will try to be on more during the weekends to catch up on replies and starters but will likely not be on very much during the week

my activity will be much better once my last exam is finished in first week of december and my winter break begins

thank you for understanding :)

smooch!

- Belinda

[thompsonlegacy-blog]

@cxpsbabygirl

“So...hide and seek? Or tag?”

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@ironmaidenfan

“You sure that armor of yours can handle these guys? I really hate aliens...”

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ssragentjthompson:

“Yeah, that’s what I’m worried about.” Jack muttered, looking up at Junior. He had never approved his grandson’s job choice, among all the jobs he could have chosen he preferred that line of work. “Just stay out of trouble, alright? Being my grandson puts you in a bigger danger, more than any other of your co-workers. Just ask your dad…”

“I don’t go looking for trouble...you know that...Sousa and Carter got that area covered...” Junior rolled his eyes at the thought of his boyfriend and their other friend. Edward and Sharon had a way of attracting danger like magnets. “Wonder where they get that from eh?” He gives his grandfather a look and decided not to comment about his father and what happened there. It was a subject Junior rather not breach again.

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madeinwakanda:

Azari softly nodded his head, him and his Father were visiting for a brief meeting. So he was under Junior’s watchful she like always. “Yes! No more eating all the cookies.”

“Well, let’s wait til your tummy settles, and maybe you and I can go play?” Jack continued rubbing the boy’s stomach, hoping it was helping him alleviating some of the unpleasantness, and give him something fun to look forward to.

[thompsonlegacy-blog]

*5'2 girl standing in front of him*

“Is this a test? Are you testing me?”