I Still Believe In Hereos

Oh, uhm, hey! I'm Adam, Adam Maars, and I work for S.H.I.E.L.D. Yeah, the big guys, who the Avengers work for! Oh, I'm...Well, I'm not an Agent. Yet! I plan on becoming one, later on. Right now I'm just the errand boy. So my job is getting coffee for the Avengers and the other Agents, or anything else they might need. My other job is being a highschool junior. Mom says that's more important than working for S.H.I.E.L.D, but I don't think so, really. {Indie OC for mainly Marvel, but I will roleplay with anyone and everyone!}

[rainofstrawberry-deactivated201]

[agentmacmurray-archive-blog]

coffeeboymaars started following you

[agentmacmurray-archive-blog]

“Not a coffee person, remember? Though I wouldn’t mind some green tea.”

“How’s school, Adam?”

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

"Right, right. I always forget that, sorry. Will do!"

"Oh, uhm....school. Boring. Bleh. Hoooow's work going, Agent MacMurray?"

[shielddoctorsmith-deactivated20]

“Thank you.” Michael smiled, standing up from his chair and taking the coffee. “You know, kid, you don’t need to run to get me coffee. I don’t mind the wait.” He winked. “Prefer to get you panting another way.”

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

Adam's cheeks flushed brightly the moment the words left the doctor's lips. "Uhm, you....I....what? Uhm, what did, uhm, I don't.....uhm......uhm...."

[thespyandthescientist-archive-d]

{coffeeboymaars}

[thespyandthescientist-archive-d]

“Sixteen, yeah, that’s rough.  Coffee boy is not a job you want forever.  But seriously, I’m your guy if ever you have any questions.”

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

"Nope, 'Ss not. I plaaaaaan on being an agent later though! Seriously, will do."

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

+ allkneelbeforeme

[allkneelbeforeme]

The demigod was distantly amused at his bravado, the fake smile still plastered on his face. It annoyed him, reminding him that he had done the same for many years. “Don’t bother to smile,” he said quietly, narrowing his eyes at the boy in front of him. “I suppose the truth is the most painful, although I cannot quite say that I’m pleased to be the one to deliver it. I am, after all, the God of Mischief and Lies. Truth is not what I enjoy dealing in.” But again Adam hesitated, and for once, Loki wondered if he had destroyed something that could not be put back together. “I do not lie when I tell you that you would be great among my ranks,” he told him quietly, looking away momentarily. He’d make sure of that much, anyway. The boy pulled at a softer spot in him, memories of a kinder self in Asgard before all of the lies fell away. 

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

The smile wavered when the other simply told him not to bother before it dropped completely. It felt safer to be smiling, as if it put a shield between the god of lies and himself. Without it between him Adam was vulnerable and felt far too open, too much like easy prey. Which was, if he was to be wholly honest, what he was. Easy pickings. It was what he had always been. Being told that he could be great was sosososo tempting, even now that he had already agreed. If he ran, part of him felt that Loki would let him leave, not try to stop or kill him. The words were too sincere to be lies, too true and honest and kind to be the false words the dark haired man was known so widely for. "I....R-Really?"

[agentmacmurray-archive-blog]

coffeeboymaars started following you

“Ah, Mister Maars. What can I do for you?”

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

"Hm? Ooooh, nothing. I just realized I hadn't talked to you in a long time and then I wondered if you wanted some coffee or anything?!"

[palancer-deactivated20130414]

coffeeboymaars entered the office

“Hello there Mr. Maars.  Anything I can do for you today dear?”

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

"Hi, Miss Lancer! Oh, uhm, no! I was just wondering if you wanted anything to drink?"

[beyondmysights-blog]

coffeeboymaars started following you

“Well if it isn’t our resident whipping boy. Still not given up and gone home? Consider me impressed. What do you want, kid?”

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

"Given up? Uhm.....No. Yeah. Hi. Just, er....sorry. Got lost. Again."

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

//ugh sick. like if I owe?

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

//bed.

[shielddoctorsmith-deactivated20]

“Coffee would be fantastic. Thank you.”

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

"Mmhmm. Stay here and I'll be back in like, four minutes, tops." With that, he turned and sprinted from the room, deciding to go with breakroom coffee because that would be fastest. He was back to the Doctor in under five minutes.

"H-Here." He panted.

[shielddoctorsmith-deactivated20]

“Yeah, m’fine. Just need to look where I’m going.”

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

"...You sure?"

"Uhm, I could get you some coffee or something, if you want."

[shielddoctorsmith-deactivated20]

“Whateve-.”

“Fuck.”

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

".....Yoooou okay?"

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

/hey! i absolutely love how you made an OC character that's under SHIELD, but isn't an agent like the other OC characters, and the fact that you've used Alex Watson as the fc. KUDOS TO YOU! :)

//-EXPLODES HAPPY ALL OVER EVERYTHING-

FKUDGFUKGUKRGH THAAAAAAAAAAAAAANKS.I kind of noticed that there were no little people in the SHIELD world and so I was like BANG coffee runs need to happen and everyone is busy so they probs employ someone just for that so Adam was born.

And Alex Watson has a very nice face.

I LIKE YOU ANON.

ANOTHER.

[benji-tech-dunn-blog-deactivate]

PSA

So, guess what guys? If someone owns a blog, it is their blog, yes? And with their blog, they can do as they please. This really shouldn’t be news to people, but apparently, some of you haven’t quite grasped that concept.

So if you have a problem with something - i.e. how they choose to play their character, how many OOC posts they make, how long they take to reply, how many threads they keep, what order they choose the reply in - click the unfollow button. 

If you really don’t like what they do with their blog, why stay there? Why actively go into their ask box and make them feel like shit for how they choose to run their blog? 

This is NOT your right.

And if you’re not a tumblr user, and hover on someone’s blog only to then attack them for how they run their blog, what the hell are you doing? 

If you walk down the same street every day and each time you walk into a lamppost, you don’t yell at the lamppost for being in your way, you find another route to avoid walking into it. 

So I reiterate, if you do not like how someone runs their blog, regardless of what it is that you don’t like, just leave their blog and walk away. 

You have no right to tell someone to not bother logging on or to delete their blog because you don’t like their way of doing things. 

Do you hear me? YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THAT.

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

+ allkneelbeforeme

[allkneelbeforeme]

Guilt flooded the male, his eyes wavering for a moment before glancing back at the boy sharply. Such high demands he’d had for himself, and for an organisation so filled with malice and lies — not that Loki himself had much room to judge, but still he detested the association. The fake smile on the boy’s face nearly pained him as he remembered the genuine smile he’d shown the demigod when he’d first greeted him, begging him not to blow up something or another. “Is that so,” he said, more of a rhetorical question than anything. “If you were so easily swayed, then, perhaps it was not meant to be.” He paused, wondering how to backtrack from what he had done but not quite understanding how to. “With me, you could be just as great — even greater than you had imagined yourself at Shield. I am, however, sorry that you had to realise it so harshly.”

[coffeeboymaars-blog]

Blinking, Adam was confused. Loki was...apologizing? Biting his lip nearly hard enough to again cut through the tender skin there once more, the boy kept up the false smile, shaking his head once, twice, three times. Three times was the charm or something was the saying, wasn't it? "I....I'm glad, sorta. Would rather be.....c-confused than...than working for something that c-claims to be one thing but is another." Although Loki could be the exact same. A wolf in sheep's clothing. How that would sting, going from one thing he trusted and being let down to another he was-stupidly, he knew-beginning to trust and being let down again. It had happened repeatedly in the past, and would surely happen again.

[lastbliss]

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