#immortalcpt

saying ‘i love you’ ( accepting | mutuals only )

                              THEY’RE SURROUNDED;  the pounding of a dozen pairs of feet on the pavement directly outside the abandoned shop they’d taken refuge in is evidence enough of that. ‘COME OUT, DOCTOR, OR WE’RE COMING IN!’ – the cry had cut through the boarded windows, chilling his bones. He can’t ever have a nice afternoon out, can he? Not without getting arrested, it seems. True, he and Jack had decided to help a fledgling RESISTANCE movement, see if they couldn’t ruffle a few totalitarian feathers, but that hardly warrants IMPRISONMENT, does it? His only consolation is that there’s a chance for his companion to escape; the problem seems to be not that he’s about to be taken, but that Jack is insisting they reenact the final stand of BUTCH CASSIDY and the SUNDANCE KID. Needless to say, he’d rather not. 

     His eyes flit down from his friend’s face to the hand gripping his arm, holding him back before he can walk out that door into the arms of his enemies. He’s TOUCHED, truly and deeply, because the faith of his friends is what keeps him going during the darkest hours of his very long life. Even so, he knows that this is the only way. 

     ❝ But I’m not worth DYING for, Jack - I’m not worth that. And dying is what will happen if you try to be the HERO. I won’t thank you for it. ❞   He grimaces, using his opposite hand to gently but firmly remove the other’s fingers from his bicep. He takes a single step, providing just enough distance between the pair of them as his face hardens in light of what he must do next. 

     ❝ I’m going to give myself up and you’re not going to do anything to stop me, is that clear? This is the only way I can guarantee you get out of this. They don’t know you’re here and I plan on KEEPING it that way. ❞   Before he can protest, however, a brow shoots up and his eyes glint with a spark of brilliance. He hardly has a death wish; Jack should know that by now. 

      ❝ What you ARE going to do, however, is wait for us to leave, and then go back to the TARDIS. Once you’re there, ❞   he tosses his screwdriver to the man and continues,   ❝ you’ll plug that in to the console and hold tight. I have a feeling once I’m IN, breaking me OUT is going to be a bit difficult. But I’m sure you’re up to the CHALLENGE. ❞ 

[12/10/15, 10:16:07 AM] ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ʙᴏɴᴅ: jack: I've got many uses [12/10/15, 10:16:14 AM] ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ʙᴏɴᴅ: jack: come here, let me show you

             “Don’t suppose you’re here for the milk, then?” 

Rose crossed her arms once she saw a very familiar behind standing  at the center of the console room, yet her features were pulled into a smile.   It seemed like ages since they’ve seen each other, but Jack looked as good as ever, and Rose would lie if she said she didn’t miss him like hell.

           @immortalcpt​​.