run boy run.

since atlas doesn’t have a promo yet I’m just gonna say it you have to follow @lethalagent if you’re gonna follow me cause’ oliver and ford’s stories are pretty much tied together in every verse. 

this week was rough. I feel like I just got started here and was interrupted. promise to be around more, I might post a new starter call since some of the blogs from my first one dont follow me anymore

       don’t hide your mistakes. cause they’ll find you, burn you. 

— lying to captain america is a punishable offense he’s pretty sure. if it isn’t, then it should be. “ oh it’s...off the scale entirely. “ not technically a lie, just an omission of the truth. teeth sink into his lower lip, a rather nervous gesture for an agent of his level but he’s in the presence of an avenger. the avenger. “ its bad.” ford exhales; “ it’s so bad. “ 

— “ if you run it would be very not cool “   an  eyebrow  raises  up  despite  the threat.  it’s  unbelievable  that  this  is  how  he  would  meet  the  infamous  tony stark.  —on  what  could  only  be  dubbed  baby  sitting  duty.  what  was  proposed  as  a  simple  job,  made  pretty  difficult  by  him.  in  that  robe  he  should  have  looked  relaxed,  but  tony  just  seemed  shifty  and  ford  was trained  on  his  every  breath.                                            “ you’ll be fine as long as you behave yourself. “