S.H.I.E.L.D Agent Frankie @agentfrankiestcyr - Tumblr Blog

Dreams

My vision blurs and then slowly, my surroundings start to pull into focus: I'm in an empty room with cement block walls, wait not empty, there's a worn looking wooden chair. You know, the kind with thin wooden slats. As I slowly turn around, my vision blurs again.

I'm waking up on the dewy ground, grass blades stuck to my cheek. The sun coming up just over the horizon, a chill creeping down my spine.

#lost #wherewasfrankie

A weightlessness and a feeling like pins and needles or maybe it was more like butterflies in her stomach . . . "Where have I been?"

#another dimension #lost #wherewasfrankie

bunny-rp-memes

Reblog if you’re a roleplayer who suffers from anxiety

Sometimes, it’s not a lack of muse or short attention span or lack of time. Sometimes we’re too afraid to write out the reply we had in mind in fear it’s inadequate or written too fast. Then we send replies days, or even weeks, later that we had thought out in our mind since the beginning.

agentfrankiestcyr

Yuuuuuuuup

Sorry if my responses are horrible, Newbie Green McBaby is my name. . . I really like this world, I just get nervous and want to knock every thread outta the park.

#sorry about that #so awkward #forgive me

memeasaurus-promptus

Send a line from the song you’re listening to right now as starter between our muses!

agentfrankiestcyr

I need the practice I think ...

#rp prompt #open #babyagent #what am i doing

Oh thank god..

It had taken a few weeks for someone to respond to the flyer she’d put up - she was betting the bit about her Civilian brother was what had deterred anyone from reaching out.

She could make the first month or two on her own, but things were getting SUPER tight. She -needed- to get someone on the lease as soon as possible.

So she tapped out a reply as soon as she got the message (even if she couldn’t remember having ever met this Frankie person before).

[TEXT] Hey! Glad you are interested! Meet you for coffee at 1, my treat!

She couldn’t really afford it, but CHRIST she needed someone to split the bill with. And she was -not- going to ask Benji to front her some money, even though he’d offered. The little shit.

As Frankie sifted through paperwork on her desk, her phone vibrated next to her long forgotten and now cold coffee. She looked down and was happy to see the response from Phil.

It was getting lonely living by herself and the fact that her landlord kept raising the rent did not make it any easier. She missed her dog Loui, who was staying with her sister. She missed the farm and all the morning talks over coffee. As much as she liked the newfound solitude, it would be nice to have a roommate or two.

[TEXT] Sounds great!

Frankie was not good at small talk, nor did she favor it much, but she felt she needed to say something more. She didn’t want to come off as cold or unfriendly.

[TEXT] I’m excited to meet you.

Ugh, she was the worse. “Gold star for Socially Inept today,” she whispered under her breath. She tossed her phone into a black leather crossbody bag and finished up an open report. Closing her laptop and swinging her bag across her shoulder in one fell swoop, she left her blazer on the back of her chair and headed towards the coffee shop.

#agentphilcollins #roomie

agentphilcollins

In Search of Roommate...

In search of room-mate to share 3 BR / 4BR apartment in Hell’s Kitchen. Easy Access to HQ Office.

Amenities: private bath, laundry in unit, pet friendly, in-building gym, close to Hudson River Greenway

Must be OK w/ Civilian High School Student. Confidentiality expected.

515 West 47th Street (4 star rating) 10 min drive or 1.5 mile bike/walk

If interested please call or text: (212) 123-4567 (Cell) or email [email protected]

@agentfrankiestcyr (Open to others as well!)

agentfrankiestcyr

[TEXT] Hey there! We’ve crossed paths here and there at HQ. My name is Frankie St. Cyr and my landloard just upped my rent so I’m in the market for a new place.

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[TEXT] So, yeah, I think it’d be nice to have a flatmate that is also an agent. Hit me up at this number or stop by the coffee shop across the street from HQ. I’ll be there around 1pm.

#agentphilcollins #roomie

This is not your 2nd-grade-smile too hard on picture day-backpack bigger than your actual back-put it in a tin lunchbox with your He-Man the

#peanutbutterjellytime

givemeangstymemes

Reblog if your inbox is ALWAYS open for random asks, even if you haven’t reblogged any meme

shieldagentburr:

“Yes, I’m just…not from this building. Looks like we’re in the same boat with not knowing everyone here.” She extended a hand. “Dr. Hannah Lawson. I’m a trauma therapist for SHIELD agents.”

“Nice to meet you Dr. Lawson. It’s good to know we have someone like you here for us,” Frankie felt slightly comforted knowing SHIELD has a trauma therapist on hand.

“Where might you be located, if you aren’t from this building? Ya know, just in case I may need your services one day,” she had more questions for Dr. Lawson but figured she would keep it simple so as not to be a bother too early on.

#shieldagentburr

fieldagentellis:

Marco was just headed out of his office, a folder full of paperwork tucked under his arm when he spotted Frankie. He hesitated at first, wondering whether or not to just wait to speak to the agent at their next training session, but eventually shrugged and hurried to catch up to her.

“Agen- Frankie! You got a moment to talk?” He asked, still getting used to using the more casual form of address.

@agentfrankiestcyr

Frankie spun around upon hearing Marco’s voice. Coffee can wait.

“Marco! Looking forward to our next training session. Did you want to move it up? Tomorrow works for me,” she stated sort of matter of factly. Frankie liked gaining knowledge and moving forward.

#fieldagentellis