#fifthimpact

starter ;; @fifthimpact

send me a  ✿  and i’ll fill out the template below. bold for things i could definitely see or want, italics for things i could see or am unsure of and striked out for things i don’t want or cannot see. ( accepting )

FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other, someone is the good influence and the other is the bad influence and they swap from time to time

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other 

FAMILIAL.     siblings [ half ]  /  siblings [ step ]  /  [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  /  [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /  [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours  /  [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /  [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing  /  [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing  /  other

"You know… when you said you wanted a girls' night, this isn't what I had in mind."

still,  he  gets that crush of gravity like  he's  disappointed  her  somehow?  that  feeling  of  being  a  burden  hammers  beneath  his  ribcage,  weighty  and  familiar,  though  he  would  call  it  healthy  as  a  horse,  ready  and  rearing  to  get  back  out  there  already.  …  maybe  she's  right,  jason  realizes  as  she  settles  next  to  him.  maybe  he  needs  tommy's  flack  to  set  him  straight.  thing is he just doesn't  want  to  hear  it.  with  kim,  with  tommy,  you  pick  your  battles.   that  thing  about  the  people  you  know  and  becoming  like  them  …  he  decides  his  battleground  with  a  playfully  accusing  finger  pointed  her  way,  motion  of  his  arm  knocking  the  dressing  wrapped  ‘round  his  bicep  askew,  but  jason  doesn’t  pay  it  any  mind  —  a  war  against  her  concern,  and  he  intends  to  win, no matter the sigh count,  ❝  but  you  wanna  call  tommy  up?  bet  he'd  answer  for  you.  i  mean,  you're  worried?  i'm  worried.  i  leave  for  a  hardly  any  time  at  all  and  there's  already  fraternizing  among  the  troops  —  ❞  all  mock  serious,  leader-like  with  his  gaze  so  very  stern  on  her  while  he  plays  at  a  make  believe  job  structure,  ❝  do  we  have  an  HR?  you  call  tommy.  i'll  call  them. how about it? ❞

@fifthimpact : cont.

He chippers up at finally being noticed - granted, he'd very much hoped he wouldn't have to speak up. Makes him feel better that way. Still, a win is a win, and he finds the smile on his lips reaching pleasant tone.

"Help me, you can!" He hops out of the cup, pressing to un-shrink and settling somewhere in front of her. "I couldn't help but notice your international arrest warrants when I was very casually surfing the web." ( That is to say: hacking into Drakken's very feeble system and thus accessing the astonishingly limited personnel and their records. But tomato to-mah-to! ). "You wouldn't happen to feel like risking a twelfth, would you? I always find that eleven is a very sad number. It's two ones. And one is, as we all know, the loneliest number."

@fifthimpact asked: do you think that's a good idea? / from clint

Bobbi   narrowed   her   eyes,   folding   her   arms   as   she   shifted   her   weight   to   one   leg.   Clint’s   voice   still   lingered   in   the   air,   edged   with   that   quiet   skepticism   she   knew   too   well.   He   wasn’t   attacking   the   plan—he   never   did   outright—but   the   question   hung   between   them.   She   didn’t   answer   right   away.   She   didn’t   need   to.   He   could   read   her   silences   almost   as   well   as   she   could   read   his   hesitation.

“I   wouldn’t   have   suggested   it   if   I   thought   it   was   going   to   get   us   killed,”   she   finally   said,   her   tone   cool   but   not   sharp.   Bobbi   didn’t   look   at   him   right   away,   instead   scanning   the   layout   of   the   warehouse   across   the   street,   eyes   calculating.   “It’s   risky,   sure,   but   it’s   clean.   Minimal   collateral.   Fast   extraction.   You   know   as   well   as   I   do,   Clint—we   don’t   always   get   the   luxury   of   a   perfect   plan.”   There   was   a   confidence   in   her   voice,   but   underneath   it,   the   familiar   tension   of   two   operatives   who   had   lived   through   too   many   bad   calls   to   not   feel   every   weight   of   possibility.