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moodboards ↠ daisy johnson
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“Alright. That’s not e x a c t l y how I expected that to go, but that’s fine. We’ll just roll with it.” Flexible, Noah wasn’t one who enjoyed getting stressed over the small things. Sure, it was easy to get overwhelmed. But he could fix this.
her head turned, unable to avoid over hearing the comment he’d made and a grin touched her lips. “ whatever it is, i’m sure you’re fine. and if it makes you feel any better, most of my day is just rolling with it. ”
statiiicshocks
❛ not necessarily, no… but it keeps staring at me, so i figured i’d hit it, you know? ❛ he played along, trying his best to dry up his face so he could actually open his eyes to look at the woman he had taken on a date not too long ago. he couldn’t help but feel like she was avoiding him somewhat whenever she didn’t need him. ❛ training’s going well. it’d help if i actually had a partner to spar with, but everyone i even look at just seems to clear the room… were they like this to you when they found out you were inhuman?. ❛
she hadn’t hesitated to begin stretching at his first mention of needing a sparring partner – she could handle that, daisy was good at it and it wasn’t the first time, whether he knew that or not. yet, the questions he asked made the grin she’d worn fall. “ i don’t think that’s why –– ” she stopped herself. there was no possible way to explain why others here may be avoiding him. “ it was worse, actually. ” she cleared her throat, standing herself up straight. “ we didn’t really know about inhumans back then, no one really knew what was happening. i was quarantined, tried to hide it but couldn’t control it. most of them were afraid of me, i thought there was something wrong with me. so whatever it is, trust me, it gets better. ”
mackdent
mackenzie was sitting on a bench outside his apartment as he started to just randomly snap his fingers to create fire from it. he actually thought it was quite fascinating the way he could just create fire. it was like a caveman discovering it for the first time. the first person he caught walking by he was snapping his finger. “want a light?”
daisy shoved her hands in her pockets as she walked over, promptly sitting herself on the bench next to him. she garnered enough attention of her own since the media had caught up with quake. it made her uncomfortable to have people stare, yet there he was inviting the attention to himself. “ it’s brave to do that out in the open, considering how some people feel about people with gifts and all. not that i’m discouraging, i think being open is great – but also takes some guts. ”
statiiicshocks
with a few final punches being thrown into the training dummy lincoln was training with, he turned around, wiping off his sweat with a towel as he greeted the person who had been trying to grab his attention. ❛ what’s up? ❛
“ oh not much – just wondering if that dummy had offended you. ” she gestured to the training dummy, a teasing grin crossing her lips. daisy had been trying to give him space, time to adjust to the change since she brought him back to shield with no memory of her or anything they’d gone through since meeting. that couldn’t change the fact that she cared. “ training going well? almost familiar maybe? ”
nctahipster
“yeah – real smart. gettin’ all the SUPER FRIENDS and their supporters together in one place doesn’t sound like a bad idea at all. i mean, what could go w r o n g ?”
“ and what do you think would be a better solution? hiding? i don’t see anything wrong with being proud of who you are. besides, we’re all plenty capable of self defense, powers or no powers. ”
statiiicshocks
what a great kickoff to the date night. well, he was calling it a date, but completely unsure if she felt the same. he intended to show his best self off tonight in the party setting, and hopefully he wouldn’t go and fry something with his gift. taking her hand with a nod of his head, he signaled he understood. with a quick crack of a smile, he began leading her away from the crowd of people to their destination. upon reaching the table, lincoln let go of her hand, picking up a few bottles, trying to decide what she would want. ❛ champagne, wine, or whiskey? ❛ he smirked, offering a view to each.
“ whiskey, definitely. ” light laughter escaped her lips. the truth was, she’d never grown much taste for champagne or wine – there wasn’t much time for it in shield or living in a van. her gaze drifted out to the crowd, she didn’t want to overwhelm him and an event like this ran that risk. hell, they overwhelmed her. “ so how are you adjusting to everything? has everyone at shield been helpful? ”
statiiicshocks
how the hell lincoln had convinced a badass superhero like daisy johnson to accompany him eluded him; it felt surreal entering the large x-mansion with the captivating woman at his arm. he was gonna be sick. but if there was one thing lincoln was good at, it was hiding his nervousness. okay, maybe not. he started to shake a little once he realized a few people’s eyes were on him. well not him, but daisy, and he was somebody by association. ❛ alright, can i get you a drink? ❛ he turned his attention to daisy, mostly to keep down his lunch, but also so he could make sure she was instantly satisfied with her decision to join him. ❛ feel free to join me to the drink area, but i’m pretty sure these people wanna hear from you… ❛
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to be completely fair, daisy had been planning to go the ball regardless. she may not have been mutant, but inhumans shared many similarities and struggles. she would attend anything that promoted fairness and equality to those that were different. yet, having lincoln so bashfully ask her to go with him, that made her put some extra effort into getting ready. a slight smile crossed her lips at his question. “ a drink would be perfect, actually. ” she nodded, the attention on them not going unnoticed by her. it was easy to forget while hiding out in shield that quake had made quite the name for herself during her time away from the organization and when mace announced her identity on the news, well it didn’t help her. she made no secret about the fact that the attention made her uncomfortable. “ honestly, that’s exactly why i’m going to join you. ”
statiiicshocks
her expressions were difficult to look at; something was clearly upsetting her, and lincoln couldn’t help but feel it was his fault. he took a step back to plant his feet firmly this time now that he was back in a setting where people could see him. ❛ i’m not following you? a-are you alright? do you need to see someone, or is there something i can do for you? ❛ he stopped asking questions when she introduced herself. the name sounded familiar, but he couldn’t quite place it… ❛ daisy johnson? i- i do know you! you- ❛ he lowered his voice from his sudden burst of excitement, pulling her aside into his office, which was nearby, offering her a seat. ❛ you’re an inhuman! i saw you on tv! ❛ he grinned, looking at her in more depth now. ❛ the last year is a blank spot in my memory. probably could be contributed to my electrokinetic powers rewiring my brain’s electrical pulses… but if you’re with shield like you said on tv, you’re probably already aware of my powers? ❛ he seemed to be more focused on her now than himself now that he recognized her.
her head shook simply in response – there were no words capable of covering this. it felt as though it had to be some sort of cosmic joke. a part of her filled with joy that he was alive, here, and seemingly safe after all that she went through without him. yet it was met with the conflict that he didn’t remember her, and their entire relationship was gone to him. she was no more important to her than a stranger. and both of these, she had to hide, repress down because he wouldn’t understand. “ –– i, yeah, that’s me. ” the words stuttered out as he pulled her into his office. she tried to find stance quickly, put herself together and close off the emotional aspect to all of this. be a convincing agent. “ maybe but.. we have doctors of our own that specialize in these things, they may be able to help you further. ” she explained in half-truths before the smallest smile crept onto her lips. “ i know quite a bit about your powers, lincoln – don’t freak out, okay? ” she warned, her hand already reaching out to grab his. she held his palm up, her hand hovering just slightly above it. she’d only really done this once, to restart his heart. focusing on her own abilities, tapping into the vibration of the electricity filling him under the surface and bringing it out, until small crackles of sparks filled between their hands.
2x12 Who You Really Are ⇄ 3x17 The Team / 3x18 The Singularity
“Imagine what will happen if your powers grow”
ophcliiax
Stepping out of the shadows, and fixing her hair after just arriving via teleportation, the brunette leader smiled upon seeing the inhuman before her. “Hello Daisy. We seem to keep running into one another don’t we?”
daisy didn’t hesitate for a moment – her gun forgotten while her hand raised, emitting a forceful blast of condensed vibration. “ you’re going to wish you stayed dead. did hell kick you out? ”
thcassct
❛ sk- daisy…daisy, listen to me. i don’t have my gun drawn, and the ward you knew is dead, right? there can’t be more of us than him and me. ❛ he sighed, lowering his arms. ❛ i got out. i got out when things started disappearing out of thin air. ❛ he took a step forward again towards the inhuman agent.
“ the framework –– you’re the ward from the framework? ” she verified quickly, her gun lowering only slightly though her finger loosened from the trigger. “ how? how did you get out? what price does the body of a real boy come with? ”
Daisy Johnson (Marvel’s Agents of SHIELD) “I wasn’t born to be soft and quiet, I was born to make the world shatter and shake at my fingertips.”
bishoptokate
Kate raised an eyebrow, biting her lip in an effort to stop a full smile from breaking out. Kate loved anyone who had balls. “Oh, agent.” Kate wiggled her eyebrows. “I’m just Kate. But I also go by Hawkeye? You know like the weird dude on the avengers that wears purple all the time?” She pointed down to her purple sweatshirt, “Stole that from me.”
“ you know –– he always did strike me as the type to steal from children. ” a laugh finds it’s way from her lips, arms folding in front of her. “ so are you telling me you picked your own code name ?? i didn’t even know that was a thing, and go figure, the tabloids went and picked out mine. quake – i guess it’s growing on me. ”
winterxsoldierbucky
he held up the bottle in his hand showing her he’d been drinking. bucky wondered why the gun was there but there was a point when questions didn’t matter anymore when you realized the answer was just as nonsense. “most of my days are spent at steve’s apartment or wondering around. kind of hard to get hired right now when people think i’m still brainwashed.”
her eyes narrowed at the bottle for a moment before lowering her gun. it wasn’t as though she really needed it one way or the other, but it served as habit. “ never took you as the housewife type. ” she finally teased. “ you could... i don’t know, try living a normal life? i’m surprised they haven’t put you on their super friends team, though. ”