Captain Jack Harkness

Jun 30th

//links to RPs

Hey folks can you all send me links to RPs

I’ve lost a bunch of them

Jun 27th

//sorry about the huge delay everyone!

Being sorting out all my other accounts. I’ll get the replies done as soon as.

Jun 23rd

//replies will be done on sunday

I promise :)

Jun 19th

HeadCanon | 5 | Angelo Colasanto

Jack saved this young man from being arrested and sent back to Italy, he had the most perfect eyes and a smile that melted Jack’s heart - they soon began to fall for each other and though Angelo was resistant at first because of his religious upbringing, he soon learnt to trust Jack.

They began to sell wine to people when Alcohol wasn’t allowed, a mob caught up with them and they ended up working for them. Jack introduced Angelo to various alien technology upon working for the Mob [they discovered it in a warehouse]. It seemed the perfect life and Jack was so happy with Angelo, the two did everything together and were never apart, he protected Angelo, wanting to make sure he was safe. His first love.

Jun 19th | 3 notes

HeadCanon | 4 | Estelle Cole

During 1942, Jack met Estelle Cole while he was serving in the war, they went to many dances together and fell in love. She wanted to spend the rest of her life with him but Jack knew he couldn’t - he’d stay forever young and she’d age and wouldn’t understand.

Though he finally got to reunite with her, posing as the son of the man that she had once loved. It broke his heart that he couldn’t hold her how he used to, or dance to the old classics. When she died he felt like something had been ripped from him. He misses Estelle, he misses her so very much.

Jun 18th | 5 notes

Talk of the time agency made Jack want to punch a wall, while they had provided him with a life of riches and experience, they had also been trying to pursue him for the last…century, he wasn’t giving up though, he wasn’t going back to a life of wondering who he was or what he was doing. Torchwood gave him a purpose and he was Captain Jack Harkness, a stolen name, but his name all the same. “Arn’t you just lucky” he licked his lips, in his years, Jack couldn’t deny that John had been rather…well he’d just been there, more than a friend, possible a lover but he wouldn’t go further than that, they were enemies as well. It was complicated.

“Daddy talk now? Never thought I se-” his sentence was caught off by the leaning in John and his nostrils seemed to flaw, Jack pushed the man back, not wanting to move himself but now he was talking him he could feel the tingle from the sort of teleport, still some static electricity on him and it was stupid that was touching this man. He should have learnt from the man other times he stumbled into John. Touch, but don’t look. “I didn’t give you permission to sniff me” Jack half whispered to John, this time it was his turn to lean towards him.

John took a step back as Jack pushed him but couldn’t help the snicker at Jack leaning in close. ”No, you didn’t but, last time I checked, air was free on this planet and that breeze off the bay is helping me with enough fantasy fodder for a week.” He didn’t kid himself into believing Jack was going to jump into his arms. Too much pain and hate on both sides for that to happen. Even if it was under Grey’s control, John had destroyed Cardiff.

That thought caused him to glance about. The place cleaned up nicely. Guess I’ll have to try harder next time, he thought to himself.

As Jack leaned closer, John couldn’t help but whisper back, “Are you going to kiss me or hit me? I’m not going to complain either way but the last time we had the benefit of a fully stocked bar to fall back on.” He gave Jack a wink and rocked on the balls of his feet, smiling like the cat who got the cream.

Jack sent his arms outwards and grabbed the open parts of John’s jacket, pulling him closer to him before slamming the man’s back up against the wall of the opera house. He had a look on his face that said ‘kill’ but he was having conflicting feelings right now, by God he would rip John’s cleaning off and lick his body all over but the other part of him wanted to punch him in the face. He took a deep breath to steady the erratic heartbeat that was pounding through his chest. No…this man couldn’t be here, he pushed back from John so he was stood a few inches away from him, “You’re glad I don’t have my gun or I’d shoot you” he didn’t say kill, Jack would only kill if he had to and now was not the time. John was apart of his life as much as another other person had been, though John was also from part of Jack’s world that he was trying to get away from, to not relive again.

(Source: 133squadron)

Jun 18th | 1 note