#itsxharris

Brock let out a small chuckle as Haley made a game of clinging to his legs, trying to keep him in place while Dustin was hanging onto his back. There wasn't any school today for Haley so it meant that it was a day of coming up with things to do to keep the six and three year old happy. He knew that Harris would be home soon enough, a rare overnight shift keeping her away from the typical morning wake up. He had some breakfast cooking as he entertained the kids. This was what his life was now and he couldn't have been more pleased. Stepping away from the chaos after fulfilling his duty for SHIELD meant stepping into a more relaxed role that he had never seen himself having. He didn't mind being the stay at home dad. Sure, it freaked out some of the parents at school when he showed up, occasionally scared a kid with the scars that he bore from the last few days of his service, but that didn't change anything. He heard the door open, knowing it had to be Harris. He may have been retired but that didn't mean that he had skimped out on security for his family.

Tagging: @emmaxmeyer , @seeance , @strictlycanon (daddy Reg) , @strictlyoc (Tyr) , @lunarruled , @itsxharris , @infinitexkind , @twdgdeadmanwalking

“Really? Because someone dressed up like a doctor and totally just found your ass in a hospital getting stitched up from being shot. Care to point some fingers baby girl or does daddy gotta go on a city wide rampage and fuck some shit up?”

they had been together several times, jade was probably one of the few people that could make javier genuinely laugh. it was so rare to see him smile that it was scary but when he did he looked like the sun was setting upon his dark edges and everyone could notice. he knows he owes her some sort of apology but he can’t find the exact words to say. the cop drives his way to her place, it doesn’t take more than ten minutes before he’s knocking on her door expecting her to open. 

Conrad groaned, half pained, half in relief as she popped his shoulder back into place. Things hadn’t gone to plan on his latest piece, work having been set on the back burner with everything happening with them lately. This job had caught him off guard and he was paying for it with the deep gash in his left shoulder. The wound probably necessitated a hospital visit but he trusted Harris enough to get it done. “I’ll heal up quick. You know that.” He murmured before working his shirt off so she could have better access to the skin. Quick was a relative term. Quicker than most but not enough to avoid the risk of infection.

"So I did as you wished and came back to bed. Is there anything else you would demand of me, m'lady?"

“Harris, please. You don’t want me to help?” Castiel huffed and spun his blade in his palm as he walked beside her, struggling to keep up with her brisk pace. He only joined her on this case because he knew she’d be stubborn enough to rush into the action without back up. “Then, what would you prefer I do? Because I’m not leaving you here alone.”

 Negan says fuck you.