Jan 6, 2016
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“I’m terribly sorry but I seem to have forgotten your name?” Had she even told him her name yet? He was unsure. Oops.
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@hxtmewithit liked for a starter
“I’m terribly sorry but I seem to have forgotten your name?” Had she even told him her name yet? He was unsure. Oops.
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“No, no, no, don’t die on me!”
meme; not accepting @hxtmewithit
Barry didn’t know Daisy for all that long. Despite her being with SHIELD, he found that they had a lot more in common than he originally though. Yes, from day one he knew about her powers, she knew about his, but he didn’t know the man behind the mask. He hoped he wouldn’t have to reveal that to her. She knew Barry Allen, she also knew The Flash, but he didn’t want her to make the connection that they were the same person. There was just too much risk. He was on the run from SHIELD still. Still being mistaken as an inhuman, and he didn’t trust what they would do with him once they had him in their hands. Daisy he trusted, who she worked for, not so much.
News had reached him about Fire-bomb escaping from SHIELD. He was informed that it was Daisy’s task to get him back to base; he’d dealt with the meta/inhuman/whatever before so naturally he tagged along to help. Fire-bomb had been causing destruction in the city and Barry sped over quickly to help Daisy as much as he could. He’d been spotted easily by the inhuman. The red streak was hard to miss. Immediately balls of fire started to fly his way, managing to dodge it all.
He seemed to change tactics, stop going after Barry. After all, Barry wasn’t his real target. He wanted Daisy. He wanted to get back at her for being captured and being taken by SHIELD. Blasts stopped coming his way as they were hurtled towards the brunette now who seemed to fend for herself just fine. Until the blasts become more rapid, she could only do so much at once when they all came flying towards her.
Barry quickly got her out of harms way he was more worried about her being safe he didn’t expect another blast to be fired his way. Then another and another hit full force in the chest each time. Body thudding against the broken concentrate underneath him. Even with his ability to heal quickly, it was just too much for his body to recover from. His body lay limp against the now molten cement.
$
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.
[ text: coulson. ]: inhumans here might wanna handle this [ text: coulson. ]: never mind just a nerd pretending to be a dragon false alarm here
[ ten minutes later ]
[ text: coulson. ]: no wait yeah you might wanna handle this
"Be still."
her breath becomes hitched in her throat as naked fingers travel up exposed ivory skin. pearly whites bite down into her lesser lip and for a moment, she revels in the E M B R A C E the other female is giving her, even if it is for a small moment. as she comes to her senses, her hands are f o r c i n g the others away, pulling her shirt down quickly before the stern look of a model student returns,
❛ you C A N ‘ T just do that without warning !! ESPECIALLY not here. ❜
✿ [any muse. ]
4- Cheek Kiss
The blond is shy and kind. He had been enjoying the pleasant conversation with the pretty woman, something Luke had learnt to cherish. Much to Luke’s dismay, however, she had to leave. A light frown decorated his face and the blond tilted his head.
“Oh, okay,” a gentle smile and he leans in to peck her cheek before retreating. “It was lovely to meet you.”
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“✆” ✉ ⁇ # $ ♀
Send “✆” for a MORNING text.
[ skye full of stars ]: morning sunshine!
[ skye full of stars ]: i hope that’s not you puking in the bathroom right now..
[ skye full of stars ]: i left you some water and paracetamol on your bedside table
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
[ skye full of stars - message failed to send ]: okay so i may have gone past a pet store on my way home from work...and i may have bought a puppy..and called him lincoln
Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.
[ skye full of stars ]: HEY SKYE YOU’RE SO FINE YOU’RE SO FINE YOU BLOW MY MIND HEY SKYE HEHEY
[ skye full of stars ]: *insert a bunch of random emojis*
Send “#” for a RANDOM text.
[ skye full of stars ]: hey roomie who i love dearly..
[ skye full of stars ]: i’m taking you out for dinner tonight. no ifs, no buts. you deserve a treat for putting up with me and my laundry.
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.
[ skye full of stars ]: so this is my roommate.
[ skye full of stars ]: mutimedia message
[ skye full of stars ]: she’s so beautiful man
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
[ skye ]: i’m sorry everything
[ skye ]: i’m sorry for ever caring about you
[ skye ]: i’m sorry i wasn’t ever good enough
[ skye ]: the place is yours, i’m leaving. don’t bother trying to contact me.
hxtmewithit
You [Grant]: I’m really not a stalker.
After hitting the enter key, Grant waited with trepidation for the response, already dreading the ‘Stranger has disconnected’ status he’d been getting for hours now.
☼
Jemma couldn’t sleep at night and every day she went to sleep when the sun rose, leaving her window open so that if she woke up she wouldn’t be surrounded by darkness, and was up again around lunch time. Often, however, she fell asleep in whatever room Fitz or Skye were going to be, whether it meant curling up in a couch or armchair brought for her at the lab or on a mattress at the gym. The ordinary noises there helped her relax instead of bothering her and since Fitz and Skye didn’t risk being hit if they startled her, differently from everyone else, there was no risk for them either.That day it had been the gym, Skye was training with May very early and she fell asleep with the comforting sound of their voices; when she woke up, hours later, Skye was lying next to her, in different clothes, sign that she must have come back for her, maybe to wake her – and somehow had chosen to nap there. It warmed her heart, because she had changed a lot and it was difficult to be around her at times, yet Skye didn’t seem to mind, nor to fear that she might be attacked like other agents clearly expected her to do. Jemma poked on her shoulder to wake her, “This mattresses are weirdly comfortable. I’m starting to think May had this one replaced just to let me sleep in it,” she commented, determined to make a bigger effort to have normal conversation.