#juststeve-please

Everything had happened so fast Kate hadn’t known how to react. Her and Ryanne had been in the base by themselves, everyone else was out either having their own lives or trying to save someone when an alarm went off that someone was breaking into the building and the two girls were ordered to go into their rooms and hide on lock down.  Kate usually being the hot head she was would have tried to take it on by herself but her first instinct was to make sure Ryanne was safe, the two girls sprinted towards Kate’s room when something exploded and FRIDAY announced that the perimeter had been breached and again encouraged them to go on Lockdown, Ryanne announced to FRIDAY to alert the others, call back tony and Vision or whoever else would listen to them the two had just mad eit to Kate’s room when a bullet barely missed Ryanne’s head and Kate was grabbed from behind, the two girls had started a fight of their lives against men in combat gear. Kate was petrified when she realized the symbol on their fear and knew exactly why they were here. Her secret was out someone had told HYDRA there was a new super soldier. Kate heard her sister scream and the minute she turned her attention she felt electricity course through her back as she was hit by something Kate blacked out as she heard her sister screaming for her.

that had happened just over a week ago.

HYDRA had been kind enough that when they locked the twins up they put them together, they found taht when they were together the two cooperated better when they were apart the two fough with everything they had, no restraint in their abilities.

“Kate stop!” Ryanne shouted which finally snapped her out of her trance, both girls were beaten and bruised from countless escape attempts, one of which Kate was in the process of as she tried yet again to break down the door to their cell Kate sighed aggrevated and exhausted before she looked over at Ryanne

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I am such an anime nerd it’s not even funny

I love arts and crafts, I have like an almost craft shop up in my room

I have quite a few disabilities autistic tendenceis, a developmental disorder, and dyslexia just to name a few.

if you haven’t figured out from my last few posts I’ve become rather addicted to Prison break

I was recently fired from a job in house keeping 

I’m hoping to get back into school

I don’t have my drivers license but i’m working on it

despite how shitty my replies are I’m actually an aspiring writer. I write a lot of dialog but I do go back and add in further details on my stories I try to do that on my rps sometimes but I’m a little impatient when I get excited

I love animals! 

when I was little I wanted to be a marine biologist

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Sighing, she looked over at her husband, and smiled tiredly. “I will do my best, but it’s all just rather frustrating.”

send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.

first kiss

Oh lord, what was he doing? This was clearly a terrible idea. They’d known each other for so long, and he had no idea if it was even what Steve wanted. He’d lost his best friend for so long, and if this cost him that companionship all over again, Bucky wasn’t sure what he’d do. 

Send me a ❥ and I will say something positive about someone random

Since you sent me three I’ll say something about three people. <3 

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When the pilot called back that they were nearly there, Fitz felt sort of queasy sitting in his jump seat on the quinjet. Laptop on his knees, he’d been trying to distract himself with work but it wasn’t helping. 

He was going to meet the Avengers...well, most of them. That he wouldn’t meet Tony Stark was a little disappointing but it was difficult to be upset when he would meet Captain America.

He was the reason Fitz was even going. Coulson was a huge fan—well, admirer—and when Rogers had covertly contacted the former director, he’d offered to help his idol. They needed tech now that Stark was out of their sphere and Fitz was, if he didn’t say so himself, quite clever when it came to that sort of thing. 

Coulson had warned Fitz that, should he be caught helping them, he’d likely end up in the same prison they would be sent to but what did Fitz have to lose now? Fitz was now officially no longer a part of S.H.I.E.L.D. and—even more so than before—a vigilante.

He’d agreed despite all that. Though, personally, he remained neutral as to the Avengers’ guilt or innocence. All Fitz really knew was that they still wanted to help people and, as he well knew, sometimes that went wrong—government regulations wouldn’t help that. 

“Here we are!” the pilot called back as Fitz felt the jet hit the runway in a vertical landing. “Got your gear? Need a hand?”

“I’ve got it,” Fitz called back as he quickly stuffed his laptop into its case. 

He knew the pilot needed to get back before the new director discovered he was missing. Besides, they needed all hands on deck back at the base with everything that was going on with Daisy. Fitz still couldn’t believe it was happening. 

Shaking it off, he grabbed his duffel, laptop, two cases of tools and started down the ramp as soon as it was down. “Thanks for the ride,” he called over his shoulder.