arcxjessica
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I thank whatever gods may be for my unconquerable soul.(roleplay blog with smoke and blood)
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A smile sweeter than sugar, eyes that said 'trust me', gentle hands that plucked his phone away to 'help' him--
And then, whoopsies, butter fingers. She watched as the screen cracked upon impact with the parking structure floor. Bending down, apologizing profusely, Jessica procured from her purse a small cloth and set it in her lap while, with her now free hands, she gathered up the damaged phone.
"Oh, my god, I am so sorry. I'm so clumsy. This is so embarrassing." she held her hands out, cradling the device like one might cradle an injured bird.
But, while she smiled at him, there was a near visible shift in the way her eyes watched his hands, rather like a spider extending a web of trust in hopes that prey would be lured in.
The rag in her lap and him taking the device was all she was focused on now.
"Here--it doesn't look so bad." she cooed, shifting so that her weight was rested on her knees, heels rising up out of her platform shoes as if she were ready to spring out of them.
Which, she was, but--he looked too daft to notice things like that. Not when she had just dropped his precious cell phone onto the cold, hard ground.
work the vein || Jessica and Jiho
"—Alright." was all he offered by way of response. He motioned their waiter over for the check, politely paid, and stood. Offering her his arm, he led her out of the restaurant, pleased to find that she was shorter than him. And, considering the way she looked—
Well, he wasn’t going to be mistaken for a son taking his mother out for a meal. There were, of course, other things they could be mistaken for…
"Where is your car? I’ll walk you to it." He kept his eyes on the pavement in front of them, counting off the beats their steps made.
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How tall were her heels?
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His left didn’t sound as clear as it normally did. 'See if I ever try wooden soles again—'
By the time they made it to the parking structure, Jiho’s collar felt too tight. Anytime he left a respectable establishment, he wanted to don clothing any “normal” person his age would wear and call it a day. He couldn’t, though, with such prestigious company hanging off his arm. Not that she was actually hanging, of course, but—it was a nice image, to say the least.
'Her hair looks like fire in this lighting—'
"I’m parked just over here. Are you close? I’ll need directions to your offices, too."
Jiho’s eyes crinkled with a smile, holding his phone out for her to enter the address into his map app. “I don’t trust myself with something this important—be a doll and type it in for me?”
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okay so currently i owe scrxjiho
and i am plotting with antxyoungbae
I know the mun personally which is why I'm interacting with both of her characters uwu
BUT--the rest of you should come talk to me so that I can plot with you, as well.
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What was the point in satin and lace if it didn't make a man struggle to speak?
Alexandra Ivy, Embrace The Darkness
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The thing women have yet to learn is nobody gives you power. You just take it.
Roseanne Barr
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Jessica Chastain portrait for Cannes International Film Festival (2011)
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arcxreina replied to your post: clean up, clean up, everybody clean up...
I’m on semi-hiatus but as an Intel I should have a report for it~
yes, you should uwu so keep in mind for whenever you have time that Jessica is getting more active and Reina will probably be hearing more from her via heavily encrypted contact points/messengers. Gotta keep mama safe and all.
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clean up, clean up, everybody clean up...
It was rare that she would get enough sleep. Naps were frequent with her--short, but enough to keep her going. Today, however, was supposed to be a day where she could rest easy knowing Arcanum had this job handled.
She was awakened by a phone call. Knowing that no one had this number outside of the faction, she leapt up to answer.
Her jaw clenched, and even in the darkness the hardness that settled on every line of her body was visible. "Has everything been taken care of?"
When given the affirmative, she hung up without another word. Sliding out of the security of her bed, Jessica padded into her office, opening up her laptop. The light from the screen was a lot to take in, but she squinted and powered through. Checking every email under every name, constantly adjusting the language settings, Jessica chewed on her bottom lip and read every possible message that could reveal other Hellhound branches catching on.
Nothing.
And Lazarus was silent.
Grabbing her 'business' phone again, Jessica tapped in a few names of those she knew to have excelled in Intel and Enforcement, as well as her available Vice Commanders.
BCC: GROUP.
Hello darlings,
As I'm sure you've all read or heard in the reports that have been sent out, we have experienced an accident today during a routine mission. Rest assured, it was properly cleaned up, so there are no issues there.
However. We must take precautions to ensure that this not only remains controlled, but that it does not happen again. I have attached what needs to happen, particularly for those Enforcers that I have contacted. Keeping the lower ranks in check is pivotal.
Do not reply to this number. It will be changed once this message is delivered. If you have any questions and know how to contact me, please do so. If you have questions and do not know how to contact me, find someone that does.
I strongly advise that you not mention this to anyone. You don't know who got this message, and it would be simply dreadful for everyone involved if this information fell into the wrong hands.
I hope I won't be disappointed again, sweethearts <3 I hate to see my family suffer.
With much love,
J.
#self-para#response to the latest plot drop#arcxhakyeon#arcxkyungsoo#(this is a self-para because she left no room to reply to this particular point#but if you're an omega role/someone who is mentioned as having received a full report#you should definitely hit me up#I only tagged Vice Commanders to ensure they saw it uwu)
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Jessica Chastain for W magazine - May 2012
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