“ you’re welcome darlin’ “
that smile appearing that is usually covered by the mask , his breathing was raspy , but he kept going , pushing through each thrust .
“ you’re being such a .. good girl for me aren’t ya .. you definitely deserve this treat .. “
“ your wish is my command , darlin’ “
he welcomes her touch across each scar he had. he gently lifted his mask revealing his lips & some gentle stubble underneath.
“ c’mere & kiss me . “
he rocks his hips faster, letting her lean in for a well deserved kiss
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❛ please? ❜
gaze up at him, wishing for such reward. her digits caressed along the scars prior their encounter.
a shiver up her spine when he doesn't stop his pace. lips part, his name whispered with dire want.
his gentle praise was her favorite melody thus far.
somehow @vulpinelusts gets to see his messy hair , messy eye make up and his tattoos and scars , consider it a lucky experience . he's very picky on who he lets see all of this .
i don’t judge you . you want to help people . i may not truly understand your team’s struggle , but i don’t stand for good people getting hurt .
fear is something i shed along time ago . so running away isn’t my forte .
i’ll take that as a compliment . i don’t judge people on what skills or powers they have . as long as your heart is in the right place . ( he gently taps her chest , where her heart is )
hey , you’re braver than some , i’ll listen , we’ve been through shit .
you’re a friendly bunch . might not have powers , but the years of insight & tactics might help ya’ , not a quitter either ..
haven’t worked with many non mutants , i hope to give you a good impression then ..
war isn’t glamorous . the amount of kills i have on my ledger ain’t glamorous . as for those , the beams guy .. he wanted to ask me about tactics.
the haunting is something you can’t escape . whatever you & your team need help with . i’ll have ya’ back.
i see , not a band of misfits like the special air service . well , nice to meet ya’ rogue , you can call me ghost or lieutenant .
besides absorbing powers , southern charm one of your powers . i specialise in clandestine tradecraft , not as glamorous as you guys .
perhaps , don’t get your hopes up . just don’t want the mask stinkin’ of fuckin’ coffee ..
( he chuckles softly as he listens to her talking to him . )
some pop band or somethin’ or a superhero team ?
never out to hunt others . only get sent to find bad people that want to end our world as we know it .. cartels , mafia .
( his hues looked at her as he lifted his mask slightly to drink his coffee , slight stubble on show )
i’ve got plenty of memories , wouldn’t hurt .
( he chuckled softly, a rare chuckle from him . )
remind me to shake your hand with our gloves on then ..
( he had helped as many as he could . preventing them from getting into harm . )
yeah , plenty of em’ , helped many . many told your friends here about the mask .
( he shows his gloves, marked with a custom skeleton markings on the fingers )
you like the look of my gloves ? makes them unique . and besides , only three people have ever seen me without the mask .
and fuckin’ agreed , we help the little guys ..
unfortunately, the mask doesn’t come off . and . with my line of work , i help by making sure our enemies don’t have the ability to hurt our allies .
intimidating , huh . my hearts in the right place . clandestine work is more of my forte ..
whatever you’ve got goin’ on , you’ll overcome it . whatever it takes .
best food huh ? better than a cheeseburger . heard cobbler is nice . and army man . you complimenting me now ?
helping out people that need help .
you ‘ yanks ‘ know hardly anythin’ about us brits . from manchester .
close enough .. never been south . heard you have home comfort food . maybe if there isn’t any wars . i’ll go .






