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Captain Jack Harkness of the 51st Air squadron, American division, at your service. Born on...

Jack is know a side blog off Me.

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"Oh no.. that's my dress dear, and that's the point of being a drag queen."

"Darling its not hard to look better than your grandfather in drag."

Did someone say Barrowman in drag?

"… That’s my husband." "In drag." "Why am I not surprised." "Rassilon fucking dammit Jack."

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Whether it’s made in kettle or coffee maker, with one lump of sugar or a pack of splenda, I know that there is one thing a lot of people on Tumblr love and it’s tea!

So I’m going to be giving away the tea blends I made on Adagio, in thanks for following me!

Please visit this link to look at my tea blends!

As you can see, I made a bunch of teas based on my best rp buddies over the two years I’ve bee on Tumblr and I would like to share them with you!

I will have this up for probably two weeks? Who knows when that is. Knowing me, it might be longer.

The Rules!

Just reblogs, thank you! You may like it, but I’m putting this into a random number generator and if the number I pick is a like, I won’t choose that name.

Must be following me. C’mon. I’m loveable. Who wouldn’t want to follow me? JK. You can unfollow as soon as the give away is over, if it suits your fancy.

This must reach at least 20 notes before I really let it count for anything.

And please, RP blogs only! Sorry! It just makes things easier for me when I get to making my blends!

Blech. Got those out of the way.

And now for the best part! The rewards!

I will pick three winners!

All three will get a choice of a tea of their choosing from my blends.

And here’s the fun part! I will make a tea after your character! I will make a title card for you and create a blend that I feel suits your character!

Aaaaaaand I think that’s everything!

Thank you all so much for following me!

And happy Hunting!

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Idris had traveled to the 40's, she was in a blue dress; her hair tugged up in curls; her lips lined with red lipstick. She was walking through the crowd of men; wolf whistling, she noticed a man with his back turned, she knew him some how. "Captain Jack Harkness." She smiled and raised her brow, taking a sip of her champagne. "Well isn't nice see you here." Idris said with a smile.

"Hello beautiful, do I know you?" He tipped his head to the lovely young woman. 

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"In all fairness, beloved, I do look quite dashing."

God fucking damnit Jack...

Did someone say Barrowman in drag?

"… That’s my husband." "In drag." "Why am I not surprised." "Rassilon fucking dammit Jack."

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before 2013 ends inbox me one thing you’ve always wanted to know or say to me and i have to reply to all of them

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Megan gave him a look that Clara would describe as 'the big, sad eyes'. She glanced briefly at the picture of the Doctor, back in his ninth face, him, Mickey, and Rose. "I remember taking that picture," she said softly. "I miss them too." Tentatively, she let her head rest on his shoulder.

He leaned his head over, resting it on hers and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. "He will always be my Doctor.. you know?"

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"Swear on Rose Tyler's memory." He bit out. He knew what the Doctor was talking about and it hit a nerve, causing a switch to flip. "Oh dear, you've discovered my secret.." His voice turned hard, mocking and his eyes flared. "You see... when I came back to life.. It was because Bad Wolf needed a host." There was a canid growl to his voice now. 

He coughed, gold energy slipping from his lips to form a wolf that sat between them, tail wagging. 

"тнєтα ѕιgмα, ℓαѕт ѕση σƒ тιмє, ∂σ уσυ кησω мє?" The voice that spoke was feminine and low with the growl to it.

Jack slid from the chair to kneel before the wolf, "Lady..." 

"ѕнн.. му ∂αυgнтєя. αℓℓ ωιℓℓ вє тαкєη ¢αяє σƒ. ѕℓєєρ ησω, уσυя נσυяηєу ιѕ α ℓσηg σηє αη∂ ι мυѕт ѕρєαк ωιтн тнє ѕση σƒ тιмє." She nuzzled Jack who slid into unconsciousness. "ι ωιℓℓ нανє ωσя∂ѕ ωιтн уσυ, ѕση σƒ тιмє."

Letters through Time

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Megan carefully into the room and sat next to him. "You don't look okay," she said softly, not knowing how he'd react to her presence. "What's bothering you?"

"Just.. missing old friends." He turned and smiled at her. "That's all."

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"Jack?" Megan knocked cautiously on the doorframe, leaning on it a bit. "You... You okay?"

Jack looked up from the photo he was holding and set it down. "Yeah.. I'm alright."

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Jack was silent, examining his fingers, before he looked up at the Doctor seriously. "One Condition." He said, voice deadly serious. "If I do decide to come with you, you have to swear on Rose Tyler's memory, that you won't leave me behind again."

He leaned forward, caramel eyes fixated on the time lord's blue ones. "You have one chance. I won't be left again, nor will i be second. Maybe I'm being selfish, but if you are going to insist I leave this dump, then..." He cut himself off and shook his head. "Swear it, and I'll go with you."

He wasn't promising he'd stay, nor was he promising this would go back.. but as much as he was loathe to admit it.. he needed the Doctor. He needed to be around the skinny man and his damnable sexy accent and.. he jerked himself from that though process.

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Jack looked up, sadness in his ocher eyes and got up, slowly, moving toward his bedroom, pulling the notes from the other male out before sluggishly reentering the living room and dropping the notes on the side table beside the Doctor. "That is the first words I got from you in over a century. First time I knew that Rose died. Give me one reason.. Just one and maybe.." He didn't finish that, throwing himself in the chair. 

"I don't know how I held out as long as I did.. Any other person would've given up when they realized the had been left for dead... Perhaps it was a foolish belief of a foolish man that kept me waiting around for you. " He dropped his head, studying his fingers. " 150 times... I've died for you 150 times in a hundred and five years, give or take.  You do the math... There were longer tortures.. You hide very well.." He shook his head. "I don't know why I bothered. You don't need me... You never needed me. It was Rose you needed.. I was just the third wheel on the bicycle and don't deny it.. even at the end..It was the Doctor and his Rose and then, Jack."

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"How long?" He asked quietly, gripping the arms of the chair he was sitting in. "How long has your goddess damned cowardice had you run? How long have you had the chance to play fairy god mother to Rose and.. and left me hanging." He surged up, his fist flying again. This time, it connected, right across his jaw. 

"HOW LONG DID YOU DAMN ME FOR!?" He roared, eyes gold and angry. 

"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT I'VE SUFFERED IN YOUR NAME? DO YOU?!" He pushed the other man down, glaring at him with a bright topaz gaze. "I've died, I've been subjected to torture, all in your name.. What right do you have to run.. What right do you have to be here.. Now? When had given up on you.." He slumped in the slumped in the chair face in his hands.

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She nodded a little, sighing. "There's Jevon, if you want a J name... Matthias, Vansell, Antonin, Andred..." Susan listed, leaning back in the chair and glancing down at her stomach again, it starting to stick out just a bit more than the other week.

He wrapped his arms around her. "Eh.. I don't really like any of those..."

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susans cheated on you and not with herself

"Excuse me? With whom then?"

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Jack laughed outright at that and kissed her mouth. "You still turn the most adorable shade of red."

I like the view

"And here I thought you liked me beforeI turned into a six foot tall amazon,” Steph teases, looking around for her robe.

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Jack is always game (Mun is just slow)

    So… I have Clara-Itis.

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