#agntwells

@agntwells gets Amity having a crisis over text .

✉ [ TEXT: Liza ] ⟶ HELP ✉ [ TEXT: Liza ] ⟶ H E L P ✉ [ TEXT: Liza ] ⟶ Good god please please pleeeease? Help me think of something else? like i stg LITERALLY ANYTHING ELSE because I am fucking fighting for my LIIIIFE over here ✉ [ TEXT: Liza ] ⟶ like I'm trying SO hard to be well-behaved and respectful while I'm sitting next to him on this goddamn couch ✉ [ TEXT: Liza ] ⟶ but literally ALL i can think of is how badly I would like beard burn on my inner thighs rn?! ✉ [ TEXT: Liza ] ⟶ i am SUFFERING

The sun has fully set now. The only sounds to reach his ears are the minute crackles of the dying fire, and the soft rush of the ocean lapping against the shore. And it's beautiful.

There.

With her.

And just like that, Liza had completely disarmed him.

Why does this feel different? What is it about her that has him feeling this confusing mix of invincible, but also so entirely, wholly vulnerable?

Stormy eyes lifted to meet hers, and after a moment of searching those soft, beautiful features of her face, the answer seemed to click effortlessly into place... As if it was the missing piece of the puzzle this whole time. But it was far too soon for such strong feelings... Wasn't it? She was fantastic, amazing, absolutely wonderful... And he really didn't want to come barreling out the gate and scare her off with his big-ass feelings. But he didn't have to tell her the full extent of those feelings, did he? Just tell her the basics, that's more than enough, for now, right?

Clearing his throat, Bucky took a step closer towards her, ❝Well, I can only speak from my own experience here, and I'm not an expert or anything, but...❞ He reached out to carefully tuck a stray strand of brunette hair behind Liza's ear before he let his hand fall back to his side, ❝I think it's because I like you...❞ A pause before he adds, ❝A lot.❞

Inwardly, he winced, because shit, did that sound as stupid as he thought it did?

YOU snuck this in right after I deleted that meme! And I can't thank you enough for being a sneaky ninja.

Kate, you are so wonderful and so ridiculously talented! Liza is such a complex character! It's hard to believe she's not canon in every universe you put her in. And Samira! Holy crap Samira! I'm just in awe of you and your talent. I'm so happy you followed me back - yeah, I totally made the first move - and decided to stick around for my chaos.

Thank you for sending this <3

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The apartment is wrapped in the comfortable kind of quiet that only settles in after a long day. Somewhere outside, rain taps steadily against the fire escape, traffic humming several stories below, but inside it's warm enough that Matt has abandoned the suit jacket he'd worn to the office and rolled the sleeves of his dress shirt to his forearms. A pot of pasta simmers gently on the stove, filling the apartment with the smell of garlic and tomatoes. Before the key even turns in the lock, he recognizes the familiar rhythm of footsteps in the hallway, the subtle cadence of her breathing, and the faint scent of her perfume drifting in ahead of her. A smile appears almost automatically.

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usually five would order a coffee && maybe a Ruben sandwich , but he had never been in this diner before && honestly , he wasn't willing to risk it . cockroaches , rabbits , squirrels -- all fair game . this was much more life && death . && god forbid if the coffee was shit .

he sat back a little on the stool , before his human hand went to his metal elbow , nursing it slightly , then glancing over at the woman sitting next to him . ❝ hey , what's not gonna give me stomach cramps && leave a bad taste in my mouth ? ❞ five speak for 'what's good here' if he ever heard it .