#hydradaddy

Eggsy was tired, there was no lie about that. A sigh escapes as he’s nearly nodding off while responding to an email he’d gotten. He’d left Kingsman not too long ago and he was still adjusting to everything, and everyone. And it meant that he was staying with Brock for the most part. Often he found himself crashing somewhere else -- parts of him still worried that Brock didn’t really care for him and just wanted to use him for the information he had on Kingsman. But he’d convinced him to leave, that Brock would be the one there for him - Eggsy had said he’d always be on Brock’s side if something went down.. So he did try to help upkeep in the other’s place on the times that he did stay there. “I promise,” he murmurs softly as he hits send, eyes closed as he lifts the coffee to his lips.

The weapon was built to track targets and doing so with his commander was the same. He spent weeks searching, trying to locate his one tether to a world he understood. Every so often, he would lose pieces of time and realize he had backtracked, making his way toward the blonde again, although he could not understand why. When he finally located his commander, he broke into the house-like base at night and moved to stand in the corner of the commander’s bedroom, waiting for orders.

@hydradaddy

“Bold of you to assume I’m not, I’ve killed more people than years you’ve been alive.” he hisses lowly. “I don’t need training, but I need purpose.”

“Keep the bill. It looks like it should be returned with a complaint.” Thor had spent on Earth enough time to learn a thing or three. Including shopping and Stark’s quips.

A pause, he glances at Rumlow before he leans forward. “So, do you still want to marry me even if I were to tell you I’m not human?”