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I want you to know that shit that happened is fucking bullshit and tbh i can’t say anything cuz im about to cry and i don’t want to make you or Red worried but like you aren’t in the wrong and you’re so strong for handling it the way you did bbs. I’m sorry they reacted that way and they need to tone it down a notch, if you’re uncomfrotable with something you should never ever be forced to to it and like I need you to know that im here and like im sorry i cant outright say it in words.
#i recently just did something and it made me extremely emotional and i feel like if i start crying yall will go into mother board protectiv#worry and i dont want that because i want to help you#codename: kitty kat#eggsylent#stiles-stilinkhoe#not kingsman#personal#also posting on another blog so that this isnt something widespread and shown to everyone
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Harry went to say no but Rose cut him off and told him she didn’t have one of Valentine’s sim cards so he kept his mouth shut and let her finish her sentence. “Thank you...” Harry said as he took the cell phone into his hand and called the number he knew by heart.
Harry loved Eggsy, he really did, just...not like that. If anything Harry was more of a mentor or father figure to Eggsy and he knew that’s all they’d ever be to each other. Father and son or mentor and apprentice.
The only thing Harry could connect was disappointment when Rose pulled her hand from his so quickly after the mention of Eggsy. Maybe it was a sign?
Or maybe he was reading too far into this. Shaking his head Harry listened to the phone pick up and Eggsy questioned who was calling.
“Oxfords not brogues.” Is all Harry said before hearing Eggsy’s gasp and the line going silent.
#omfg im so sorry like i have been so busy these past few weeks with graduation coming up and all so like sincerely sorry dear!#rosetotherescue#harry hart rp#kingsman rp
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“Bad Wolf? Must admit, that’s the most...awesome codename I’ve heard.” Harry said, stumbling over the modern slang.
“I know it’s not my fault it’s just hard not to blame myself, I should’ve known what was going to happen, should’ve been prepared,” Harry brought a hand up to rub his face, at least slightly happy Rose wasn’t judging him for what had happened in the church, “My head isn’t throbbing per se but a mild headache, thank you.” Harry gave her an appreciative raise of the lips.
“I can’t say I feel too bad over their deaths considering their beliefs...but...considering they were innocent...it’s complicated.” Harry shook his head, “But yes, I understand where you’re coming from and you’re not alone with those thoughts.”
Harry tensed as Rose walked over but relaxed when she simply kneeled in front of him and set her hand delicately over his knee. A sudden warmth filling him and making him smile. “Thank you, Rose, may I call Eggsy, Gary Eggsy Unwin?” He said as he rested his hand over hers in thanks.
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“Yes, Razor legs is his right hand woman.” Harry chuckled at the nick name.
Harry silently debated on letting Rose know his true name but soon decided maybe it would be best to put his trust in her. She had saved his life after all, she couldn’t be bad, right?
Offering a small smile he said, “Galahad is my codename but you may call me Harry Hart. Although I’m truly sorry about your american friend, Rose, I’m very appreciative of you taking the risk and saving a stranger once more.”
As Rose explained Torchwood in basic details he nodded and took another sip of tea. “Well then the whole world should certainly be very grateful for your hard work in keeping the Earth safe, thank you.”
As Rose looked into his eyes and asked what happened in the church Harry found he couldn’t meet her eyes anymore so he decided to looks into his cup and swallow.
“It wasn’t my fault,” Harry tapped his finger against the edge of the cup and shifted his position, “I was at the church to find out what Valentine was up to, the church was our lead and I was looking for him in there but last minute we realized it was a trap.”
A dark laugh surfaced from Harry’s chest, “I was on my way out when all of a sudden a low whining sound started and-and I couldn’t find it in myself to move...because I wanted to--to kill, everyone.” Harry’s knuckles turned white from how hard he gripped the cup, “So I did.”
Sitting up straight Harry set his cup down and looked into Rose’s eyes, assessing her.
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Harry blinked at the word alien but silently sat down and prepped his tea before answering Rose.
“Well, Rose, I wouldn’t be surprised if he did have connections in the 32nd century, sounds like him....but then again I also wouldn’t be surprised if he turned out to be an alien.” Harry slipped a single sugar into his cup and drank the bitter liquid, sighing. “Is there a way to tell if he’s alien?”
Harry can only smirk as Rose tells him as to why the signet ring is on his dominant hand. “I guess I shouldn’t find it surprising you know I’m a Kingsman, you’ve got a keen eye to details Rose, I like that.”
Chuckling lightly as Rose said she was a bit miffed he let her finish talking before responding, “I do collect the front page of The Sun after every mission so I’m truly sorry if I don’t quit remember your face. As for Tourchwood,” Harry watched as Rose got comfortable in her seat and finally let the tension in his back ease out and leaned into the couch with a content sip of tea, “Would you mind telling me more of it? I’m very curious as to how you keep everyone safe and peaceful here on Earth.”
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✚ for a kiss on a wound.
♕ for a kiss of swearing fealty.
✿ for a sweet kiss on the cheek.
♠ for a kiss that leaves a mark on the skin.
♆ for a kiss where there is a pulse.
ϡ for a kiss that lets you know I love you.
ღ for a kiss filled with passion and need.
† for a kiss to say goodbye forever.
☂ for a kiss in the rain.
Send me a symbol for a kiss from my muse!
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Harry stood stock still for a minute trying to wrap his mind around what was happening, again, before grabbing a flannel and washing up the best he could. The blood stains in his suit would have to stay until he could get new clothes.
Harry walked out to find the woman standing near a kettle he presumed had water in it. “Is there a name I could call you at least?” Harry asked, standing close enough to have polite conversation but far enough to not make the woman uncomfortable.
“As for the people you saved me from, their names were Richmond Valentine and Gazelle. Valentine is a newfound celebrity with his new tech, sim cards that make you over aggressive and the only thing you can do is kill the person nearest to you to satisfy yourself until you want to kill again.” Harry trails off, his eyes stuck on the ground, when he takes his next breath and snaps his eyes back to the woman’s he says, “He’s planning on using those sim cards to cut down the population by millions, considers humans to be a virus, a bit much for a climate scientist in my opinion but my only job is to take him out and prevent the world from mass chaos.” Harry chuckles darkly.
Burned Brightly|| RebelGalahad
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“Who are you?” Harry looked around bewildered, “Where are we?”
He didn’t step away from the woman but rather welcomed the nice vibes she sent him and went with it. He sure as hell didn’t know what was going on but this woman just saved his life. He owed her a life debt.
As he remembered his manners he smiled a little and said, “Hello, I would shake your hand but uh...” Harry raised his bloody hand and grimaced.
[also I’m gonna track the tag #aknightinrebelsarmor for this account :D]
Burned Brightly|| RebelGalahad
“Legend has it that Galahad was all but dead..and then in a blinding flash of light he just disappeared, right before Valentine’s eyes..which caused the megalomaniac to question everything..including his sanity.”
-Excepts from Kingsman - A History Told circa 2056
Rose wasn’t even sure how she came to know about the group, they weren’t in her normal circle of confidants. Torchwood had nothing to do with Kingsman, they were spies..Gentlemen and Women spies. Rose tracked down aliens that were threatening the greater good of the World.
Never the two shall meet? At least that’s what she thought until she received the letter, it was not signed, but there were coordinates and four words scribbled on the old piece of parchment:
Your happiness begins here..
Rose thought she would never be happy again..but, who was she to dismiss a mystery letter. The coordinates were for some rural area of Kentucky, so she was bound for America with nothing more than the vortex manipulator strapped to her wrist and the clothes on her back.
It all happened so fast, she appeared behind the group, a white church, several men with guns all pointed at a man in a suit with blood on his hands. She didn’t think, just reacted. That is the moment that her fate was sealed, she popped up beside him, gave the bespectacled man a smile and popped back to London quick as you please, back to her flat. “Hello..” She said with a wide bright smile.
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