#secondhandmckie: jack

[recursiveimpulse]

❛  is this okay or do you want me to stop?  ❜ - Jack (actual consent king jack holloway)

Viktor looked puzzled, like he hadn't considered that he might need to stop in the first place. Like he hadn't known it was an option to start something and then not follow through with it, and was presently recalibrating his understanding of intimacy to account for this. Jack had picked up on something in him that Viktor himself was not aware of, a hesitation, a reluctance, and it was presently throwing him entirely off-balance. He was fine.

Wasn't he?

"Ah," said Viktor articulately, then, "Hm." He was looking at his hands on Jack's chest instead of meeting his eyes. They didn't entirely feel like his own, which was perplexing, because he knew he'd been enjoying this. It was nice to touch and be touched by someone gentle, someone kind. Jack was both of those things and more.

Viktor thought about it, then gently pressed his hands forwards to ease Jack away from him. "I think I am, erm," he started, hesitated, then tried again. "Overwhelmed?" He looked up at Jack finally, pupils dilated, the back of his neck burning. Spit it out, Viktor. "Enjoying it... too much, maybe."

[shieldsurvive]

jack @secondhandmckie said, “The locals put up a fight, but so did we.”

ever since things settled down in alexandria, steve took the opportunity to walk out farther and farther for his scavenging missions. the town was walled off, well defended, and well stocked. due to the nature of the town's founding, there were also a good amount of soldiers still walking along those walls. the blonde didn't have to worry about leaving the civilians unprotected while he went looking for the ones he lost when the quinjet landed back down on the ground.

a commotion pulled the soldier in a direction he hadn't originally planned on. what he found would've surprised him once upon a time. now? at the end of the world? not so much.

out of the corner of his eye he saw a twitching leg, probably belonging to a brain that still wasn't completely dead. everything else seemed relatively quiet. blue eyes flicker amongst the crowd to see if a familiar pair happen to stare back at him. at first glance, no luck, so steve turns back to the voice that had spoken.

" is everyone okay? do you need help with any of the injured? " shaking his head, he extends a hand. " where are my manners? name's steve. "

[bloodsalted]

@secondhandmckie || inbox goodness! || lil bit of catching up!

"i'm sorry if this is a bad time, but i need your help." - Jack

what makes this look like a bad time?! is it the fact that dean answered the door barely dressed in anything? a hasty pulled on pair of boxer briefs and jeans that he yanked up each leg and zippered / buttoned on his way to the door? hair going every which way to sunday?? the faint tint of pink on his cheeks? across the bridge of his nose? over freckled, inked shoulders and chest? oh and there's a woman's voice that calls out for him to hurry back when the door swings open to take in the view of jack waiting on the other side?

yeah. probably all of the above clues could lead to the assumption that this was a bad time. previously a very good time about ten seconds ago or so.. mind you..?

fingers curl around the edge of the door and he can feeeeeeel the groan that comes rumbling out of his throat as he sees the need in jack's eyes. hears it in his voice. damn itttttt!!! they were just getting to the GOOD stuff! to tell him to come back in an hour or not to tell him to come back in an hour?! dilemma. one that is hellishly short lived cause..that face says it's IMPORTANT.

"sorry.. business. maybe another night," he doesn't address jack at first. but the woman behind him who is staring at the door with the blanket pulled up to her chest. she lets out a frustrated puff of air before she's hopping out of bed with the comforter pulled over her and grabbing her clothes off the floor. dean turns his attention back to jack and murmurs. "give her a minute.." that seems it's all it takes for her to pull on her clothes, toss the blanket on the chair and out she goes!!! but! not before he's shouldered past so hard he bumps off the door. jack gets a soul-staring glare thanks to a pretty brunette that stomps back towards the darkened bar across the road. then invited inside with a wave of dean's hand and him clearing the doorway. say bye pretty brunette! bye night off!

"..what's going on?"

[manvvithoutfear]

@secondhandmckie 's Jack caught him at a bad time.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ❛ I want you to consider my words very carefully and refrain from knocking my teeth out. '

ㅤOkay so this was...not good. He'd lost time and he was pretty sure that it was less than a minute, but he was in pain and felt slow putting his world back together around him. What had happened? First and most important, the mask. It was still in place over his face and he could feel the way the fibers brushed against his skin when he tilted his head, so that was one point in his favor. Who was the man talking to him?

ㅤMugging victim, right. The attacker had a gun, Matt remembered now, and he'd knocked it away as it was fired. Ricochet, most likely, and a thought told him that it had to be all the way through - which was good, right? He'd tried to escape the alley up the fire escape, but the wound had tripped him up and here he was. Damn it. "I'm listening," he said very simply, voice rough and low as he instantly began pushing himself up from the dirty asphalt with unfortunate difficulty. His head was ringing, not great but survivable, and he had to get away before the mugger got up or the police arrived.

[nomadsykrix]

❛ you can yell at me later. just let me help you. ❜ - From Jack

&. 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 (𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬?) 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. ( always accepting ) || @secondhandmckie

It was a dangerous idea being this close to him when he was in this much pain. Connor made a stupid, stupid choice to intervene with an attempted robbery and got stabbed in the side as a result. While the targeted victim was okay, he couldn't say the same about the other guy. A broken arm and bruised ego had paramedics bringing him to the er - with a familiar face insisting to handle his injury. Connor had barely agreed to it because it was someone safe. The problem? He was fighting every instinct to push Jack away and continue his beat down on the asshole that hurt him in the first place.

"Just hurry up," barely leveled words pushed through gritted teeth. His fingers curled around something Jack had given him to use as a distraction while he examined him. What it was, he couldn't say. All attention drifting around on everything but the situation at hand. It was overstimulating - the multiple conversations at once, the sirens and flashing lights. Worst of all, the trucks engine rumbling, assaulting his senses with the smell of exhaust pumping out. He growled low, finally making eye contact with Jack. "I can't go there." While there was barely contained rage, it was a plea to keep him from being sent to the hospital for treatment.

[secondhandmckie]

~ Secondhandmckie. an independent, selective & semi-private multi-muse, filled to the brim with original characters and curated by Juni. within we explore humanity at its best and its worst.

sometimes, all we need is a second chance.

**reintroduced spring 2024, from a single-muse blog of the same name.

loved by Juni - mun is 30+, EST, low-medium activity. featuring original characters, with Molly McKie as primary. discord available for 1x1 writing/ooc chatting for mutuals. (mobile muse list beneath cut)

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Molly McKie (primary muse, shopkeeper and menace)

Danny McKie (Innkeeper, paternal figure)

Alan McKie (Criminal, deadbeat)

Ellie Kennedy (Nurse, bleeding heart)

Jack Holloway (Paramedic, leader)

Javi Rojas (Soccer coach, golden retriever)

[ascnsion]

10   FAVORITE   CHARACTERS   FROM   10   DIFFERENT   FANDOMS.  

Remy LeBeau (or tied with Steve Rogers)   —  Marvel

Oliver Queen   —  DC

Stiles Stilinski (or tied with Peter Hale)   —  Teen Wolf

Jack Kline  —  Supernatural

Frodo Baggins  —  LOTR

Jaimie Lannister  —  ASOIAF

Sirius Black  —  Harry Potter

Reno  —  FFVII

Vasiliy Fet   —  The Strain

Dwight Schrute    —  The Office

TAGGED BY:  taken from @auuteur​

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[eilidhink]

secondhandmckie replied to your post “Consider: Eilidh’s hedgehog and Mollys wolf as bffs”

A hedgehog himbo???? a HIMBHOG?

this is a truly GALAXY BRAIN IDEA. dumb as a box of rocks? definitely. drinks his respect women juice? you bet he does, he’s a tiny gentleman. absolutely jacked for a hedgehog? why the fuck not.

[paradisecost]

secondhandmckie replied to your post “❝ so you tasted it, did you like it? ❞ (Molly wants to bake for...”

THIS MAKES ME SO HAPPY

me, beating down my irrational fear of writing jack as obviously nb-leaning-towards-transfem bc frankly if people want a Cis Male Jack they can...LOOK ELSEWHERE