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Send me ⤠and my muse will react to yours kissing them on the cheek randomly.
Wanda jumped a little when someone kissed her, but her expression mellowed immediately when she noticed it was Clint. âHey, Hawk. What was that for?âÂ
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//starting off with tiny askbox things until we come up with a plot sounds good! I'll go take a look~
(Sorry for the late reply! Things have been pretty hectic lately. Iâm about passing out so Iâll try to respond to your other ask soon, but I have my cousin over until Tuesday night, so I apologise in advance if Iâm unable to get around to it while sheâs still here.)(EDIT: Wowie zowie Iâm smart, I meant to answer this privately. Definitely time for me to go to bed. ^^; universalmarksman)
"Goodbye"
Send me âGoodbyeâ for the last voice message my muse leaves for yours before they die.
âClint... I donât know where you are, Coulson wouldnât tell me. But I have my own mission, itâs not going to be easy...
Iâll be back in three weeks Clint, and I know, my turn to buy the pizza...Â
Stay safe Clint. I love you, and Iâll see you real soon...â
"Shit."
â-- Yes, very encouraging, Barton, exactly what one needs as motivation when trying to survive yet another extraterrestrial invasion.How many of these, exactly, is your team planning on causing per year?â
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aw, thank you!
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"Ok, that was a nice shot."
âAnd youâre surprised? Iâm slightly offended Barton.â
loki sat down at a table at a coffee shop he had just gotten a new book he wanted to read*
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Bard stood in front of the kitchen window, looking through the open blinds out at the house across the street, sipping his morning coffee. He didnât remember seeing a moving truck or anything out in the driveway the past week, but there was definitely someone living across the street now. He was surprised to see the âFor Saleâ sign had disappeared after six months of sitting on the lawn, when he woke up that morning; plus there was a duck statue sitting on the front porch wearing a yellow raincoat and hat, another good indicator that someone now occupied the house.Â
He shrugged as he moved away from the window now watching Sigrid hurriedly put on a light jacket, her favorite to wear during springtime. âWhere are you heading off to so quickly?â
âJen is babysitting a her Auntâs dog, and she says itâs a complete menace. So I decided to offer my help, and hang with her for a bit.âÂ
âAh.â Bard nodded, having no problem with her going off to help her friend. âDid you know that we have a new neighbor across the street?âÂ
âOh, yeah. I met him yesterday. Nice fellow.â Sigrid quickly kissed her dad on the cheek, grabbing her bag off of a chair in the dining room, heading to the front door. Bard paused for a second before following after her. âYou met him? When did this happen?â Sigrid laughed and waved at him before she bounded out the door and down the side walk towards her friendâs house. Bard frowned as he watched her leave, his protectiveness stirring inside him at the mention that she met the stranger, the neighbor across the street and never told him. He glanced at the house, before walking out of his own, deciding to go for the mail.
