onefacextwonames

[onefacextwonames]

I'm sorry, but I am done rping. I won't go into why, but it's just something I have to do. I have loved my time on this blog, and I will miss it. If you ever want to talk, you can find me on my personal blog slytherinshadowhunterinthetardis​

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"Everyone's different," Malcolm replied, keeping his eyes forward as he walked. He didn't want to think about what he would have to put his son through - he had hoped that it would never have to come to this. A part of him wondered that if he had known how everything would turn out, if he would have gone through with it in the first place. But he still firmly believed that he had made the best choice he could in the situation, and now all he could do was hope that things would get better.

"Some people get everything down quickly, for others it takes as much as a year. It depends on what you put into it - your determination that you will succeed. If you allow yourself to be overcome by doubt, you will get nowhere." He turned into the training room, holding the door open for Tommy.

A large part of Malcolm wanted to tell his son that he would never have to kill. That if he could just fight to survive, just get away, he would be okay. And when he had first started his training, he had thought that way, but now he knew better. If an enemy got away, they would only keep coming until you were dead, and more than that, if you weren’t willing to kill, then you couldn’t fight to the best of your abilities.

Malcolm nodded once at Tommy’s words. “I’m far from keen on the idea of you being caught - I hope it never happens, but to live in hope is foolish. We have to be ready for the worst, or else there really is no hope.” He rose to his feet again. “Come with me, and we can begin your training.”

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Malcolm sighed. "Just stay out of trouble, Tommy. If you get drunk, don't drive, and... just be careful."

Halloween Malcolm Open

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A wide smile slowly spread across Jack's face. "Ianto Jones," he breathed, looking at the other man with for once no traces of stress or sadness in his eyes. Ianto could make him forget about everything else, and that was not something that he took for granted. "You are the image of perfection." He picked up his menu once again, deciding that he would order the first thing that caught his eye.

"I had thought…" He hesitated. Did he really want to go into this right now? He didn’t want to chance ruining the night so early on. Could he really handle not addressing it any longer, though? He took a deep breath, not used to being so nervous on a date. Normally, this kind of thing was easy for him. He started again. "I was worried`that you wouldn’t want to be seen in public with me - in this context. But… I couldn’t pretend what was between us was nothing more than sex any longer - I had to ask."

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Jack quickly slipped a hand into his pocket before he lost his trousers completely, pulling out some lube before the clothing fell down and he stepped out of it. "Here," he muttered, pushing the container into the Johnny's hands. A lot of the time, he liked to be on top, but with any version of the Doctor (flesh copy, or not), he really wanted to just surrender control. His hands dropped to Johnny's trousers, quickly unfastening them.

*pins you against the wall and kisses you* ((Pass it on to the first ten on your dash))

Jack returned the kiss, breaking away after a minute. “Well, hello to you too, handsome.”

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Jack immediately stopped as Ianto expressed pain, feeling guilty for moving too fast. "Come here," he murmured, raising a hand to rest on his cheek as he guided his lips to his. He kissed him softly as his other hand wrapped around his cock, stroking gently to distract him some more.

Malcolm's hand dropped from Ianto's hair as the other man straightened up, a slight noise of protest that he couldn't help escaping him as he lost the feeling of Ianto's mouth. He sighed as it was replaced by his hand, pushing his hips forward slightly to cause a bit more friction.

In Need of a Drink || looksgoodinsuits

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A large part of Malcolm wanted to tell his son that he would never have to kill. That if he could just fight to survive, just get away, he would be okay. And when he had first started his training, he had thought that way, but now he knew better. If an enemy got away, they would only keep coming until you were dead, and more than that, if you weren't willing to kill, then you couldn't fight to the best of your abilities.

Malcolm nodded once at Tommy's words. "I'm far from keen on the idea of you being caught - I hope it never happens, but to live in hope is foolish. We have to be ready for the worst, or else there really is no hope." He rose to his feet again. "Come with me, and we can begin your training."

Malcolm nodded slowly, feeling relieved at the fact that Tommy really did seem to understand the urgency of the situation. He had known this whole time that Tommy wouldn’t want to be trained - of course he wouldn’t, he was a good kid, and if Malcolm had a choice, he wouldn’t be putting him through this - so he was glad that he understood why it had to be done.

But of course he was still stuck on the idea of killing people. Not that he blamed him - he had never intentionally sought out to become a killer - it had just been necessary to do what needed to be done. “The first time’s the worst,” he said softly, allowing himself to be completely honest with his son. “But you have to separate yourself from the situation - to think logically about what has to be done, and not about the person you’re doing it to. The training helps with that.”

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"See, improvement, right?" he said with a smile. "Of course, if you do end up doing anything stupid, I'll definitely be rethinking that."

Halloween Malcolm Open

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The name’s Dean. If you’re here I guess you’re either lost, need help, or are looking for trouble. I…

I resurrected my old blog - apparently, Dean really can’t stay dead.

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Malcom gasped at the way that Ianto's moan felt around his cock, having to lean almost all his weight back against the wall behind him in order to keep himself steady. As he adjusted to the situation, he reached out and tangled a hand in Ianto's hair, giving it a playful pull and emitting a low groan as he felt the tip of his cock hit the back of Ianto's throat.

Jack continued increasing the pace of his hand, adding another finger not too long later. He knew that he wouldn't be able to hold off much longer - this entire situation was extremely hot, and he wanted to take Ianto right now. When he couldn't take it anymore, he pulled his fingers out and applied lube to his cock before thrusting into him with a loud moan.

In Need of a Drink || looksgoodinsuits

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Malcolm nodded slowly, feeling relieved at the fact that Tommy really did seem to understand the urgency of the situation. He had known this whole time that Tommy wouldn't want to be trained - of course he wouldn't, he was a good kid, and if Malcolm had a choice, he wouldn't be putting him through this - so he was glad that he understood why it had to be done.

But of course he was still stuck on the idea of killing people. Not that he blamed him - he had never intentionally sought out to become a killer - it had just been necessary to do what needed to be done. "The first time's the worst," he said softly, allowing himself to be completely honest with his son. "But you have to separate yourself from the situation - to think logically about what has to be done, and not about the person you're doing it to. The training helps with that."

Malcolm sighed. And here he was thinking that that his keeping secrets had been resolved - at least as close as they could get to being resolved - but apparently not. “I had thought that keeping you in the dark would protect you. And clearly I was right, judging by what happened.”

He shook his head slightly. “You weren’t ready then, but now you have to be. I want to apologize now… training is not a pleasant experience. You have to be knocked down before you can learn to stand, but in the end you will be stronger for it.” He would give almost anything for Tommy not to have to go through any of what he had had to go through, but there wasn’t much choice.

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"My opinion still stands. But you go ahead and do what you want. I trust that you, at least, know enough to stay out of trouble."

Halloween Malcolm Open

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For the Send in sexy pictures of your Muse to my submit box, and see how my muse reacts.. Meme.

"Oh..." Jack murmured, his lips turning up and his pants starting to feel uncomfortably tight as he looked at the picture. "If that's my shirt, I want it back."

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"And it's not anyway?" he challenged, arching an eyebrow.

"I don’t know a single person here…" (Cpt Jack)

He turned to the girl with a grin, extending his hand. “Captain Jack Harkness. There, now you know one.”

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Jack's hands slid greedily over Johnny's chest and around to his back, holding him close as he ducked his head and pressed his lips against his neck. He moaned slightly against his skin as he felt him starting on his pants, and he couldn't help but buck his hips forward eagerly. He covered his neck with quick kisses and nips before moving his lips up to his ear. "I want you to fuck me," he growled.

*pins you against the wall and kisses you* ((Pass it on to the first ten on your dash))

Jack returned the kiss, breaking away after a minute. “Well, hello to you too, handsome.”

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Meme Time

Tagged by looksgoodinsuits

Name: Bre

Nickname: Bre technically is a nickname

Birthday: April 26

Gender: Female

Height:  5'1"

Favourite colors: Dark Purple and TARDIS Blue

Time and Date it is here: 12:43 p.m. December 11

Average hours of sleep a night: 7

Lucky number: 11

Last thing I googled was: Citation for a paper

Most used phrase(s): "I hate you."

First word(s) that come to mind: Jerk

One place that makes me happy: Comic Con

Last thing I said to a family member: "Mom, you forgot this."

1 Favourite fictional character: Eleventh Doctor

Favourite book: Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince

Favourite beverages: Butterbeer

Favourite food: Pasta

Last movie I saw in a cinema was: Hunger Games: Mockingjay

Dream holiday: Traditional and spending time with family with everything decorated.

Dream wedding: I could go into a lot of detail here. Basically: in a castle with random fandom references throughout it.

Dream job: Running Comic-Con.

Tag 10 people: 

If you're reading this, consider yourself tagged.

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Jack smirked, that piece of information making him feel even more satisfied. "Don't think that means you're excused from work."

patience is a virtue

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