[memestockpile]

send one for a kind gesture;

[daemonem-regis]

♖ comforting after a nightmare ♘ kiss on the forehead ♣ wiping away tears ♝ holding hands ♡ hugging ♦ picking up your character ♤ bathing your character ♠ my muse taking care of your muse when they’re sick ♛ shoulder rubs ☮ stroking/ruffling hair ▽ patting/rubbing their back ☽ dressing your character ☺ my muse helping your muse fall asleep ❮ my muse comforting your muse as they grieve ♋  my muse fixing your muse something to eat ✍ my muse  teaching your muse ∞ my muse reading to your muse ♒ my muse leaving yours a nice message

[wolfchilcl-blog]

arya snorted a laugh. “it’s guns that worry me. they didn’t exist in my time. i use a sword, don’t know if i could do long range–” blindness tended not to help with aim, but she could always see through nymeria. “my service-animal, service-wolf? safe to say she’s a brawler. men and their fear of mutilation,” she mumbled, mock sarcastic.

[dcvilmurdck]

“guns are. . . definitely something to worry about. there’s always throwing knives, if you’re any good at that.” he paused, weight shifting and brows quirking upwards ever so slightly. “service-wolf. . . ? i’ve heard of dogs for the blind, and for therapy but i’m not sure about service wolves.” a soft laugh. “i think it’s a fairly logical fear.”

[awwxjetpack]

continued from here | @dcvilmurdck

clint snorted in amusement, grinning like a complete idiot as his arms slid around matt. god, he felt like such a dork right now, but it was the good kind of feeling. one of the best kind of feelings, if he was being honest. there were absolutely no protests to matt staying where he was. clint certainly didn’t mind it. “mm, well, i got my hearing aids in but nope, don’t think so. i just, uh, didn’t know what else to say.”

[dcvilmurdck]

he settled into the embrace, a soft, content hum falling from his lips. clint exuded warmth and comfort, there was no way he was going to be moving anytime soon. at least, not unless the other was coming with. “well, hello to you too. i thought you were the informal type, but here i am, proven completely wrong.” a pause, the grin spreads across his own lips. “full of surprises.”

[thechxsenone]

“Mind if I join you? There’s not much choice for company around here, despite the large quantity of us all.”

[dcvilmurdck]

“Not at all, though I’ll warn you now I’m probably not a much better choice for company.”

[wolfchilcl-blog]

“scale of one to ten, how seriously do i have to take threats to break my kneecaps if i feel confident i can geld anyone who gets that close?”

[dcvilmurdck]

“well, with that information alone i would give that one a. . . two, at most. plus, knee replacements are a thing nowadays. not to mention if you threaten any ‘gelding’ most men will run a mile.”

[awwxjetpack]

▲ (matt)

kissing their neck

clint swallowed, inwardly cursing the way that his heart sped up a bit more than normal and the way his breath shortened when he felt the lips against his neck. his eyes closed for a brief moment before he chuckled softly, trying to play it off. “hello to ya’ too, murdock,” he mumbled softly. // @dcvilmurdck

[dcvilmurdck]

he couldn’t help but grin at the noticeable reaction the simple gesture brought forth from the other. it was satisfying indeed. so much so that matt came (very quickly) to the decision that this was where he was going to spend (at least) the next few minutes. he nestled into the crook of clint’s neck, chuckling softly. “i don’t remember saying hello? are you hearing things now?”

[olliehxmpton-blog]

“Great. I broke my glasses and I don’t have my contacts. Which means I’m practically blind on a strange island with people I don’t know. Not to mention I forgot to pack sunscreen in my Zombie Apocalypse survival backpack. I’m such an idiot.”

[dcvilmurdck]

“Well, if you want to know what it’s like to be literally blind on a strange island with people you don’t know, I’m your man.”

[awwxjetpack]

"You smell nice." (matt ofc)

“Guess it’s a good thing I decided to take a shower this morning, then. Can’t say I smell anything besides cologne. Which is new. But you probably knew that.” // @dcvilmurdck

[dcvilmurdck]

"Definitely. You should start thinking about doing it regularly." Matt teased with a laugh. "The cologne's nice - and you put on the right amount, that takes a skill. Once had the pleasure of meeting a guy who put on so much cologne I could smell it from three floors away. That was awful. But you smell good. Kind of sleepy, too."

[dcvilmurdck]

[awwxjetpack]

"Do I look like a pillow to you?" (matt)

“But Maaatt, you’re so comfy,” he protested, nuzzling against his shoulder from his spot on the couch where he was leaning against the other. // @dcvilmurdck

[awwxjetpack]

Clint sighed dramatically. Fine, I guess I can live it with. Only ‘cause it’s you. And I will keep moving around just to annoy ya’ now. That’s my superpower.” He shrugged as best as he could in his current position, snorting in amusement at what Matt was doing. “Uh—um. I dunno. Maybe my drive? I don’t got any superpowers or anything real special ‘bout me. I just practice a lot and hope I can make some sort of difference. Now you gotta tell me what you favorite thing about yourself is.”

[dcvilmurdck]

“I’m. . . going to take that as a compliment?” Matt sighed in mock exasperation, tugging lightly at a few strands of the other’s hair. “Then it’s a very effective superpower that you have.” He fell silent once again, listening with his head tilted to rest against Clint’s, a fond smile firmly plastered across his face. “You don’t need any - that’s probably the most badass thing out there. I’m sure you’ve made plenty difference already. My favourite thing. . . ? I... don’t know. I guess, my ability to always get back up again. I got that from my dad, I like to hope he’d be proud of that, at least.”

[inmyledgcr-blog1]

      “Mmhm. It makes no sense, but I’m determined to find at least something out. Natasha. Oh, no, I think I’ll be alright. Pain’s fortunately starting to dull down a little bit, already.”

[dcvilmurdck]

“I’m sure you’d be doing a great number of people a favour if you were to find anything out. Ah, good. I’m very glad to hear it. Pleasure to meet you, Natasha - even in the unusual circumstances.”

[dcvilmurdck]

“I’d say sorry my mom tried to adopt you again, but it was kind of my idea.”

“Well, I appreciate the… sentiment, very much. But I do believe it’s just a little impossible to adopt a 30 year old.” [ @haleyxxdunphy ]

[haleyxxdunphy]

“wow – new york, i’d love to live there, well manhattan. for the shopping!! i’m sorry, i wish i could say something comforting. in a situations like that? there are no words or actions that can make that easier. it’s permanent – unless, you like disowned them? which i HIGHLY doubt. friends are pretty amazing. i have a few here and they’re cool. so hey, are we going to be friends? i just had a spot open up for a broody dude who has an amazing smile? whatya say? how can you say no to ME?”

[dcvilmurdck]

“mmh, i’d avoid hell’s kitchen if you ever do come to manhattan. it’s fine, really - i’ve had more than enough time to come to terms with it. that isn’t to say i don’t miss my dad, obviously, but. . . you know what i mean.” he sighed softly, lips pulled into a soft smile. “no, no, i didn’t disown him. he was killed. though it is an almost amusing thought. “i think we can definitely manage to be friends. a broody dude who has an amazing smile. . . well, i’d be all too happy to fill that spot.”

[dcvilmurdck]

I want the K

4 - forehead kiss. [ @haleyxxdunphy ]

“I’m sorry - if it feels like I haven’t been listening. I’m just… thinking, I’d never intentionally ignore you - certainly not out of badness, anyway.” He sighed quietly, shifting his weight from one leg to the other before leaning in to kiss her forehead gently, another form of apology. 

[haleyxxdunphy]

“to be heard is the best feeling in the world. you feel less small. and — a lot more important. it’s a good feeling. i wish you felt better; you shouldn’t feel bad for venting or letting things out. it’s apart of life. letting things go.” haley chewed absentmindedly on her lower lip, “i’ve been struggling with people undermining my intelligence. that i can’t do what others can JUST because i say stupid things. stupid things come out of everyone’s mouths, right? so why do i get shit for it? plus, it makes me feel bad.”

[dcvilmurdck]

“it is a very good feeling.” he concurred with a nod, a smile flickering across his lips once again. “oh, i’m fine - don’t worry. -- stupid things do come out of everyone’s mouths - it’s essentially just a part of being human, whether it’s just an awful opinion, a mistake or misunderstanding - or simply just the result of not paying attention. it doesn’t matter, in the end - it certainly shouldn’t. i’m afraid i have no idea why you get shit for it; there could be a number of reasons, none of them are an excuse, though.”

[alienhybriid-archive]

“You can borrow mine.” (matt)

“… thank you,” teddy says sincerely as he looks down at his bare chest.

[alienhybriid-archive]

teddy quietly thanked the man again and put the shirt on hastily. “i’m not a mini hulk if that’s what you’re thinking.”

[dcvilmurdck]

“mini hulk? it’s an amusing thought, but i promise that’s not what i was thinking.” he chuckled softly, weight shifting. 

[kovjaku]

[awwxjetpack]

"Do I look like a pillow to you?" (matt)

“But Maaatt, you’re so comfy,” he protested, nuzzling against his shoulder from his spot on the couch where he was leaning against the other. // @dcvilmurdck

[awwxjetpack]

“Good pillows stay still and don’t protest to being used as a pillow.” Clint closed his eyes, sighing softly in content with the fingers combing through his hair. It felt nice. Really nice. “Even if I supposedly move around a lot?” He teased. “That I am. Blond hair and blue eyes. Anything else ya’ wanna know? I’m pretty much an open book.”

[dcvilmurdck]

“Then I’ll remain a shitty pillow, and you’ll just have to deal with it,” he teased idly, nodding in response and leaning slightly to rest his chin upon Clint’s head. “Even if you move around a lot. And you do, you know you do.” Laughing, Matt hummed in thought for a brief moment. “Blond hair and blue eyes, that’s always nice.” Smiling, he pressed his face back into the other’s hair, eagerly soaking up the warmth the proximity offered. “Mmh, I don’t know. What’s your favourite thing about yourself?”

[awwxjetpack]

“No, no see here when I first found Lucky, I offered it and he took it! That dog likes pizza. My kinda dog there.” Oh sure, if he wanted to, then Clint could do it. There was a reason that he was a part of the Avengers and not just an agent anymore. “Damn straight I am. Ha, guess we’ll find out if I ever got to put my mind to it.” Clint had to bite his tongue from saying anything hen Matt went to perch on the bed. Instead, he turned away and dialed the number until the other end was picked up. He ordered a pepperoni pizza, one with ham and pineapple, and a two liter soda before hanging up and setting the phone down. “So, they said it’d be around thirty minutes. We can watch something, if ya’ want or whatever. I’m down for anything.” And there were his nerves once again.

[dcvilmurdck]

“Which amounts to you feeding him, so my point still stands.” Matt grinned childishly, head tilted at an angle. “I guess we will find out - though I’m pretty curious now, I think we should stop talking about it before I get disappointed.” He waited in a sort of eager silence, drumming his fingers lightly upon his thigh, and only retracting his attention from the action when Clint had finished ordering. For a moment, the words ‘I know’ very nearly fell past his lips - he could fairly easily hear what the person on the other side of the call had said, but was thankful he’d managed to stop himself from making the comment. “From what I’ve been told there isn’t usually an awful lot on the TV, but. . .” Pausing, he collected the remote from the bed and offered it out to the other. “You probably have more knowledge on this than I do.”