Who know's what's going to happen next?
jackbollocks replied to your post: jackbollocks replied to your post: Wait, WHAT? No,…
*begs her with his eyes* I missed you too, but damnit, you gotta let me go, Martha. Please. *pulls his lips into a line, trying not to seem frightened**Looking fairly hurt* I just wanted to talk.
-gets out of her chair and goes over to him, getting very close to his face, looking him dead in the eyes-
“Tell me what you’re thinking.”
You’re not acting like that’s all you want…
*widens his eyes a bit, then licks over his lips before feeling compelled to spill everything that was on his mind at the moment*
Damn, you’re cleavage looks nice today. Just saying, you might want to go with that look more often. I hope Ianto isn’t too mad at me for getting thrown in the slammer. I miss Jace. And I wish the Doctor would use his sonic screwdriver for /screwing/ me!
*after he’s done babbling, he gasps, blushing a bit, mostly cause of the last part*
-chuckle bitterly- Who doesn’t wish that about the Doctor at one point or another, Jack? And thank you for the compliment.
You’re my friend, Jack. My best friend, if I’m being honest. I don’t want to lose you like I lost everyone else. You can get up now. Go be with Jace, but first: is there anything else you want to tell me?
Right back at you Martha. Thanks. *stands, frowning a bit as he brushes himself off, then looks at her*
Even if I think you might be going down the wrong path here, and that your powers are scarily effective, they are still pretty damn sexy. I can’t even lie about that.
-kisses his cheek- Go. Don’t tell anyone where I am. Tell Jace I’m sorry. And… come back soon? Please?
Sure, I’ll try to make it back. *mutters* If I don’t get murdered for it. *salutes her with a nod* Be careful, Martha Jones. *turns on his heel then dashes off*
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xoxoladyloki replied to your post: You do have a nice bottom, but I know better than to disrespect it.
Oh, Jack you’re too sweet. And I wouldn’t torture you…at least not in the way that you’re thinking.
…I think this is supposed to be me. Sometimes I feel like punching Renaissance artists in the face.
Swag
xoxoladyloki replied to your post: *hug* I missed you too, babe.
-smirks- Of course you missed me, and if your hands go any lower I might have to hurt you. -winks-
xoxoladyloki replied to your post: I’d be disappointed in myself if I hadn’t managed to bag a few on my way out!
-hugs him- I missed you Jack.
*begs her with his eyes* I missed you too, but damnit, you gotta let me go, Martha. Please. *pulls his lips into a line, trying not to seem frightened**Looking fairly hurt* I just wanted to talk.
-gets out of her chair and goes over to him, getting very close to his face, looking him dead in the eyes-
“Tell me what you’re thinking.”
You’re not acting like that’s all you want…
*widens his eyes a bit, then licks over his lips before feeling compelled to spill everything that was on his mind at the moment*
Damn, you’re cleavage looks nice today. Just saying, you might want to go with that look more often. I hope Ianto isn’t too mad at me for getting thrown in the slammer. I miss Jace. And I wish the Doctor would use his sonic screwdriver for /screwing/ me!
*after he’s done babbling, he gasps, blushing a bit, mostly cause of the last part*
-chuckle bitterly- Who doesn’t wish that about the Doctor at one point or another, Jack? And thank you for the compliment.
You’re my friend, Jack. My best friend, if I’m being honest. I don’t want to lose you like I lost everyone else. You can get up now. Go be with Jace, but first: is there anything else you want to tell me?
Right back at you Martha. Thanks. *stands, frowning a bit as he brushes himself off, then looks at her*
Even if I think you might be going down the wrong path here, and that your powers are scarily effective, they are still pretty damn sexy. I can’t even lie about that.
(Source: theaterfreak72, via theaterfreak72)
*begs her with his eyes* I missed you too, but damnit, you gotta let me go, Martha. Please. *pulls his lips into a line, trying not to seem frightened**Looking fairly hurt* I just wanted to talk.
-gets out of her chair and goes over to him, getting very close to his face, looking him dead in the eyes-
“Tell me what you’re thinking.”
You’re not acting like that’s all you want…
*widens his eyes a bit, then licks over his lips before feeling compelled to spill everything that was on his mind at the moment*
Damn, you’re cleavage looks nice today. Just saying, you might want to go with that look more often. I hope Ianto isn’t too mad at me for getting thrown in the slammer. I miss Jace. And I wish the Doctor would use his sonic screwdriver for /screwing/ me!
*after he’s done babbling, he gasps, blushing a bit, mostly cause of the last part*
(Source: theaterfreak72)
xoxoladyloki replied to your post: If it isn’t allowed, do you really think I care?
Nope, I’m sure you did a few guards there as well.
xoxoladyloki replied to your post: Well, there was that one sexy white collar criminal….
I’m sure you two had a lot of fun… wait is that even allowed in prison though?
xoxoladyloki replied to your post: Because they are terrible, terrible people who don’t understand my needs.
And did anyone try to meet those needs in the prison -waggles eyebrows-
