The Man Hiding in the Mask

//I'm back for good now... Hi.

Wed, 13 Feb 2013 20:04:52 -0500

I had to take a bit of a hiatus but I’m back again. Although… I have almost none to RP with… Can y’all help me find so more people to follow?

nothing-rhymes-with-ianto: Arrow || ‘1x16 Dead To Rights’...

Wed, 13 Feb 2013 20:02:53 -0500

nothing-rhymes-with-ianto:

Arrow || ‘1x16 Dead To Rights’ Promo stills (HQ)

John in that 3rd photo yum.

Coffee? - iantojones-tw

Thu, 20 Dec 2012 12:19:12 -0500

iantojones-tw:

themanwiththebow:

iantojones-tw:

themanwiththebow:

Steepling his fingers under his chin, Malcolm leaned forward to study the younger male, “Care to tell me what’s wrong?”

Ianto shook his head, “It’s really no big deal. Anyways, I don’t even know your name.”

“Oh, come now. It’s got you pacing back and forth. Something is bothering you.” He smiled brightly at the male, “Malcolm. Malcolm Merlyn. Pleased to meet you, Mr…”

“Jones, Ianto Jones. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He sighed, “It’s stupid really,” he said with a chuckle. “Just some decisions I need to make.”

“Ianto,” Malcolm smiled. “Nothing’s stupid, especially when it seems to be bothering you.” He nodded, “Decisions can be bothersome at times.” He looked the male over with sparkling blue eyes. He was quite handsome. He raised an curious eyebrow, “So do you Cardiff fairly well? I’m new here and I have no idea what to do.”

elisathetimekid: themanwiththebow: elisathetimekid: themanwiththebow: elisathetimekid: themanwit...

Thu, 20 Dec 2012 10:51:54 -0500

elisathetimekid:

themanwiththebow:

elisathetimekid:

themanwiththebow:

elisathetimekid:

themanwiththebow:

elisathetimekid:

themanwiththebow:

elisathetimekid:

themanwiththebow:

The male looked up from his book and studied the female, “Hello… Can I help you?”

Elisa shook her head and offered her hand. “Not really, My name is Elisa. What book are you reading?”

“Malcolm Merlyn,” the male said taking the proffered hand. “Ah, it’s just…” he smiled, his eyes sparkled mischievously. “A little something I picked up… from a friend.”

Elisa raised a brow. “Interesting, what is it about at least”,she says with a smile. After her hand was released, she slipped it into her pocket and tilted her head.

Malcolm found himself chuckling, such an innocent girl. He shook his head, “It’s history,” he muttered as he shut the book. “History about the people in my city.” He looked up at her, “Tell me, what are you doing here, Elisa?”

“Oh, I just popped in to find out what you do Mr. Merlyn”,she lied. The truth, her vortex manipulator hated her and threw her into the bathroom of where ever she was. “If I may ask..Where am I exactly?”

His eyes narrowed ever so slightly, she was lying to him but he kept the smile on. He glanced around, “You’re in Starling City.”

“Oh..Thank you”,she says with a clueless look on her face. She didn’t know anything about that city. ”Um..Where is that?”

Malcolm drummed his fingers lightly across the top of his book, “Planet Earth… America… I have a feeling that you aren’t from around here.”

Elsia didn’t respond to his response, just nodded. “What is it that you exactly do?”

Malcolm sat back more comfortably in his chair. He study the female in front of him, “Sorry. That is something that I can’t tell you.”

The Captain and the Bowman

Thu, 20 Dec 2012 10:48:57 -0500

captjackharknesstw:

themanwiththebow:

It was a quiet night and Malcolm was wondering around the park as he waited for the nice little Italian restuarant to set up his table. He glanced across the fountain and saw a handsome man in long navy blue RAF coat. How interesting… He sat on the edge of the fountain to watch the man for a few minutes.

Jack walked up to the fountain, far away enough from the man that he didn’t notice him. He took out a scanner from his coat and held it out, pushing a button. “Yeah, thought so. You guys can’t stay in there,” he said, peering into the water. “I can come back with transport and you can stay with me until we contact whoever is responsible for you. But no staying in there, you should know better.”

Malcolm’s eyebrow shot up as he watched the male with a curious stare. He held his breath, the man across from him was talking to the water… What was in there? He looked down and study the water. There was nothing there. At least nothing big enough to see with the human eye. Now his curiosity had been brought out and he found himself studying the man in the coat closer.

Coffee? - iantojones-tw

Thu, 20 Dec 2012 10:44:19 -0500

iantojones-tw:

themanwiththebow:

iantojones-tw:

themanwiththebow:

iantojones-tw:

themanwiththebow:

Malcolm crossed his legs under the table as he flipped to the next page of the paper. He noticed the handsome young man pacing in front of the tables. He walked past his and the male felt his lip twitch up in the smile, “Why all the pacing?

Ianto looked up from his thought startled, “It’s nothing. Just thinking a bit.” He smiled at the man.

Chuckling, the male gestured to the seat across from him, “Why don’t you take a seat and join me for a cup of coffee?”

Ianto sat, “Thanks, but I’m not much in the mood for coffee right now.”

Steepling his fingers under his chin, Malcolm leaned forward to study the younger male, “Care to tell me what’s wrong?”

Ianto shook his head, “It’s really no big deal. Anyways, I don’t even know your name.”

“Oh, come now. It’s got you pacing back and forth. Something is bothering you.” He smiled brightly at the male, “Malcolm. Malcolm Merlyn. Pleased to meet you, Mr…”

Photo

Thu, 20 Dec 2012 10:41:36 -0500

themanwiththebow entered Caritas

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 21:14:06 -0500

lorne-the-host:

themanwiththebow:

lorne-the-host:

themanwiththebow:

lorne-the-host:

Lorne turned to the new comer giving the man a warm smile and walking towards him
“Well, hello there handsome! , welcome to the Caritas , honey!.”

Malcolm’s eyebrow shot up towards his hairline as he studied the green being approaching him. “Honey? Interesting. Nice place, this Caritas.”

Lorne examined the man for a while , looking back at him still smiling “Well…Gotta work with you have , crumb cake , I’d say there’s a lot of worst things to be called other than ‘honey’.” he nodded and smiled “Well thank you ! , I own it ” he chuckled “And yes it is nice alright , sugar buns!.So can I get you anything? , a drink , a song? ” he gestured towards the stage “Of course you’d have to be the one who does the singing ,’cause my number is kind of already done tonight.”

“This is true… I’d prefer honey to some of the things I’ve been called in my life.” Malcolm flashed the male a bright smile, holding out his hand to him, “Well it’s definitely nice. I’m not sure why I ended up in here but I was just kind of pulled in.” He blinked, “A song? Why would I do a song?”

Lorne nodded “You and me both , sugar buns.” He shook the other’s hand and smiled “Well , pulled in it’s always a good thing ,bro! …well sometimes ” he giggled “Other situations not so much , but ei I’m glad you’re here , always happy to have you kids around , Oh by the way I’m Lorne! , what’s you’re name , pretty face?” Lorne chuckled , obviously the other had never heard about Caritas “Well….that’s kind of what people come here for , you know , honey?, being a karaoke club and all , I’m guessing you never heard of this place , huh , sugar? , or well…me” he points at himself with a little chuckle.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Lorne. I’m Malcolm Merlyn.” The male studied the other with interested blue eyes, “Now, you’ve got me curious. I haven’t heard of Caritas or you… but tell me… What’s special about this kareoke bar?” He gave him a quick little wink, “And what makes a good looking guy like you so special?”

fake-gods-and-demi-gods: themanwiththebow: “I think that reminder would be greatly appreciated.”...

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 21:02:26 -0500

fake-gods-and-demi-gods:

themanwiththebow:

“I think that reminder would be greatly appreciated.” He laughed, “I promise to try, Rose.” He offered his arm to her, “I’m absolutely sure. It will be nice to dine with some company tonight.”

“I’ll be sure to keep it in mind, then. And as long as you try, then there’s no harm done.” She laughed softly and slipped her arm in his before looking up at him with a smile. “Well, hopefully I’m good company. Wouldn’t want to bore you over dinner.” It was weird how easily she slipped in with him. She’d never really been one for strangers, but there was something about him that seemed to pull her in.

Malcolm smiled as he lead her towards the door, “I think you will be the perfect company, Miss Rose. I’m pretty sure that you will not bore me at all.” His blue eyes sparkled in excitement, it had been so long since he had been so interested in someone. Why was this Rose Tyler so special?

sohelpmeimamoron: STOP. PLEASE READ THIS. This is my friend...

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 20:56:12 -0500

sohelpmeimamoron:

STOP.

PLEASE READ THIS.

This is my friend Karina Martinez. She went missing yesterday (December 18, 2012) in the San Antonio area. She was last seen at the Rivercenter Mall downtown. She is 5 feet tall with brown eyes and brown hair. She’s only 15 years old.

Please, if you live in Texas or anywhere near there, or you have followers there, please reblog this. I’m concerned because human trafficking has been growing in this city as of late.

She’s been one of my closest friends since 6th grade up until now, my sophomore year in high school. I’m scared to death for her. Please help.

EDIT: Look, I don’t have that many followers, if you could just PLEASE get this out there.

Coffee? - iantojones-tw

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 20:53:16 -0500

iantojones-tw:

themanwiththebow:

iantojones-tw:

themanwiththebow:

Malcolm crossed his legs under the table as he flipped to the next page of the paper. He noticed the handsome young man pacing in front of the tables. He walked past his and the male felt his lip twitch up in the smile, “Why all the pacing?

Ianto looked up from his thought startled, “It’s nothing. Just thinking a bit.” He smiled at the man.

Chuckling, the male gestured to the seat across from him, “Why don’t you take a seat and join me for a cup of coffee?”

Ianto sat, “Thanks, but I’m not much in the mood for coffee right now.”

Steepling his fingers under his chin, Malcolm leaned forward to study the younger male, “Care to tell me what’s wrong?”

fake-gods-and-demi-gods: themanwiththebow: “You know,” he smiled bringing her hand up to place a...

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 20:51:28 -0500

fake-gods-and-demi-gods:

themanwiththebow:

“You know,” he smiled bringing her hand up to place a light kiss on it. “…that flush looks quite cute on you.” He nodded, “Rose, call me Malcolm. Sorry. It’s just me I’ll probably forget and still call you Miss Tyler. I don’t call many by their first names.” He beamed, “Well then. There is this fantastic little restaurant that serves the best steaks. How does that sound?”

Her cheeks grew brighter as he kissed her hand, her fingers gripping his without much thought behind it. “Thank you? I think.” If he kept flattering her, that flush wasn’t going to go anywhere any time soon. “Malcolm…If you call me Miss Tyler, I’ll just have to remind you, then. Won’t I? I’d like it if you called me Rose.” Rose’s lips turned up into a smile and she gave him an almost excited nod. “That sounds wonderful, actually. Are you sure you don’t mind?”

“I think that reminder would be greatly appreciated.” He laughed, “I promise to try, Rose.” He offered his arm to her, “I’m absolutely sure. It will be nice to dine with some company tonight.”

themanwiththebow entered Caritas

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 20:48:48 -0500

lorne-the-host:

themanwiththebow:

lorne-the-host:

Lorne turned to the new comer giving the man a warm smile and walking towards him
“Well, hello there handsome! , welcome to the Caritas , honey!.”

Malcolm’s eyebrow shot up towards his hairline as he studied the green being approaching him. “Honey? Interesting. Nice place, this Caritas.”

Lorne examined the man for a while , looking back at him still smiling “Well…Gotta work with you have , crumb cake , I’d say there’s a lot of worst things to be called other than ‘honey’.” he nodded and smiled “Well thank you ! , I own it ” he chuckled “And yes it is nice alright , sugar buns!.So can I get you anything? , a drink , a song? ” he gestured towards the stage “Of course you’d have to be the one who does the singing ,’cause my number is kind of already done tonight.”

“This is true… I’d prefer honey to some of the things I’ve been called in my life.” Malcolm flashed the male a bright smile, holding out his hand to him, “Well it’s definitely nice. I’m not sure why I ended up in here but I was just kind of pulled in.” He blinked, “A song? Why would I do a song?”

Coffee? - iantojones-tw

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 20:43:48 -0500

iantojones-tw:

themanwiththebow:

Malcolm crossed his legs under the table as he flipped to the next page of the paper. He noticed the handsome young man pacing in front of the tables. He walked past his and the male felt his lip twitch up in the smile, “Why all the pacing?

Ianto looked up from his thought startled, “It’s nothing. Just thinking a bit.” He smiled at the man.

Chuckling, the male gestured to the seat across from him, “Why don’t you take a seat and join me for a cup of coffee?”

themanwiththebow entered Caritas

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 20:24:52 -0500

lorne-the-host:

Lorne turned to the new comer giving the man a warm smile and walking towards him
“Well, hello there handsome! , welcome to the Caritas , honey!.”

Malcolm’s eyebrow shot up towards his hairline as he studied the green being approaching him. “Honey? Interesting. Nice place, this Caritas.”

fake-gods-and-demi-gods: themanwiththebow: Chuckling at her shyness, he held out his hand, “Well,...

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 20:22:18 -0500

fake-gods-and-demi-gods:

themanwiththebow:

Chuckling at her shyness, he held out his hand, “Well, Miss Tyler, I’m Malcolm Merlyn. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He flashed her a bright smile, “I would be hurt if you hadn’t taken me up on my offer. Do you have a preference for food?”

At the sound of his chuckling, her blush grew and she reached out her hand to shake his. “Pleased to meet you Mr. Merlyn. But, please, call me Rose. Miss Tyler’s my mum. I’m not that old.” She laughed softly, trying her best to erase her nerves as she nodded at him. “I wouldn’t want to hurt you. No preference, though. I don’t get out to eat very often. Anything would nice.”

“You know,” he smiled bringing her hand up to place a light kiss on it. “…that flush looks quite cute on you.” He nodded, “Rose, call me Malcolm. Sorry. It’s just me I’ll probably forget and still call you Miss Tyler. I don’t call many by their first names.” He beamed, “Well then. There is this fantastic little restaurant that serves the best steaks. How does that sound?”

fake-gods-and-demi-gods: themanwiththebow: “I understand that completely.” The male smirked with...

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 19:49:18 -0500

fake-gods-and-demi-gods:

themanwiththebow:

“I understand that completely.” The male smirked with the slight shrug of his shoulders, “What can I say? I see someone I like, someone that interests me, I want to get know them better. Names aren’t an issue for me.”

“Glad to know someone does.” A soft smile spread across her lips as the man spoke. A blush crept across her cheeks as she dipped her head, surprised at her sudden shyness. “N-Names are nice, though. Always good to know who’s sitting across from you at the dinner table.” Rose chewed her bottom lip for a moment and nodded. “I’m Rose Tyler. And I’d really like to join you for that dinner.”

Chuckling at her shyness, he held out his hand, “Well, Miss Tyler, I’m Malcolm Merlyn. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He flashed her a bright smile, “I would be hurt if you hadn’t taken me up on my offer. Do you have a preference for food?”

The Captain and the Bowman - captjackharknesstw

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 13:18:42 -0500

It was a quiet night and Malcolm was wondering around the park as he waited for the nice little Italian restuarant to set up his table. He glanced across the fountain and saw a handsome man in long navy blue RAF coat. How interesting… He sat on the edge of the fountain to watch the man for a few minutes.

(I need more Tumblr peeps to follow and play with here…)

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 13:13:39 -0500

(I need more Tumblr peeps to follow and play with here…)

fake-gods-and-demi-gods: themanwiththebow: “You left? Hmm… You seem to be really down about that.”...

Wed, 19 Dec 2012 13:12:13 -0500

fake-gods-and-demi-gods:

themanwiththebow:

“You left? Hmm… You seem to be really down about that.” Malcolm shook his head, “You’re not bothering me at all. I was actually just getting ready to go to dinner… alone. Care to join me?”

“Wasn’t exactly my choice. It’s a long story…Sometimes you just have to deal with what life gives your takes from you.” Her lips quirked up into a slight smile as she looked at the man. “You don’t even know my name and you’re asking me to dinner. Aren’t you the forward type?”

“I understand that completely.” The male smirked with the slight shrug of his shoulders, “What can I say? I see someone I like, someone that interests me, I want to get know them better. Names aren’t an issue for me.”