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Cool art
This gif just makes me feel good after a long, stressful day.
Ashly Burch from Hey Ash Whatcha Playin’!
I drew this for my interview with her on Dom’s Sketch Cast. Happy Memorial Day weekend you all.
To be an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., you must be:
1. Swift as a coursing river.
2. With all the force of a great typhoon.
3. With all the strength of a raging fire.
4. Mysterious as the dark side of the moon.
They cast Ming Na Wen in this show, this crossover had to happen. I’d love to see BD Wong in this show as well. You know, just sayin’ >.>
5. Don’t touch Lola.
agentsterling started following you
“Ooh, secret inside jokes,” she said. “And you expect me to believe you’re not lovers. Yeah right.”
And then before he could protest, she loudly said “Kidding!”
“Are you sure you wouldn’t mind if I ate lunch with you guys?” she asked. “Because that would pretty much be the best. I mean, he’s kind of famous. I mean not that you’re not great and all, but, like, he made Robin Hood cool again.”
“I don’t think I need anything,” she said. “Unless you’ve got some super secret, cool job that you can only entrust to the future King of the Interns. That’s be pretty sweet.”
“He’s alright.” Sterling rolled his eyes. It was sometimes hard for Sterling to understand how some people could get so excited about meeting Barton. To him, Barton was just a guy. Just his best friend. Just his brother. He just so happened to also be Hawkeye. He just so happened to also save the world on a regular basis.
Yes, he knew he was famous and amazing. An Avenger. A hero. It just amused him to see the interns so excited.
“You know, I had this exact same conversation with Agent Morris three years ago.” He gestured behind him toward the desk of one of Mickey’s superiors.
"About Agent Barton or about Robin Hood?" she asked. "Because I can honestly see both happening. Except maybe she'd talk a little more about Robin Hood. If it was the Disney version. You know, with the foxes?"
She brought her forefingers up to her head and wiggled them around, a poor attempt at mimicking fox ears.
agentgoldstein started following you
“Fair enough,” Mickey said, shrugging. “So I guess maybe I should ask if you need something from my particular department? I’m only an intern so I can’t really help out with anything big while the agents are on their lunch break, but I can do what I can. Need a translation? Need me to guess someone’s facebook password? Need someone to help you hide a body? I’m your girl.”
She stopped.
“Well, maybe I won’t help you hide a body,” she said. “But I’d keep your secret probably.”
Lilianna laughed, “Jesus fucking Christ on a stick, I like you!” She continued to laugh for a moment before taking a deep breath, “No, no bodies this time. I just needed the Hindu translation back. I gave it to someone like yesterday.”
Mickey was so used to hearing all the other agents be polite around her, that it almost took her by surprise when this new one swore. Almost. Instead, she grinned.
"Glad to hear that," she said. "Most people around here just kind of frown sternly when I say stuff like that."
She furrowed her brow as she tried to remember the particular translation in question.
"Well, Hindu's not really my area of speciality," she said. "But I think I know who you might have given it to. I don't know if it's finished yet. Buncha savages in this department. But I'll check really quick if you don't mind waiting a bit."
I'm hungry and bored.
Gonna make a food run down to the snack machine. Anyone want anything?
agentsterling started following you
“Hey now,” she said, throwing up her hands defensively. “I’m just repeating what I’ve heard around the office.”
She couldn’t help but grin.
“So he’s got an unrequited crush on you or something?” she asked. “Does Agent Romanoff know about that? Doesn’t she have a thing for him too, or is that some more untrue office gossip? It’s just that you seem like a nice dude and I think it would be a shame if she had to crush your head between her thighs or something in order to break this love triangle.”
Sterling couldn’t help but let out a laugh that was far louder than he had anticipated. Wiping away what could have been a tear, he calmed himself down and smiled at the intern.
“Agent Barton and I are best friends. No romantic interest from either party. It just so happens to be a running gag among some of the female agents that we are lovers. We don’t even fight it anymore. As for Agent Romanoff, I would GREATLY prefer my head in tact. The fear for her is great within this one.” He gestured to himself. “So no. No love triangle. Just bros. By the way, if you DO have lunch with us, if he tries to convince you to put mayo on any of my food, I want you to simply say April Fool’s. He’ll know why. So don’t even try it.”
Erikson glanced down the hallway to make sure his obnoxiously loud laugh didn’t attract any unwanted attention from those who would break up this conversation.
“Is there anything you need while I’m here?”
"Ooh, secret inside jokes," she said. "And you expect me to believe you're not lovers. Yeah right."
And then before he could protest, she loudly said "Kidding!"
"Are you sure you wouldn't mind if I ate lunch with you guys?" she asked. "Because that would pretty much be the best. I mean, he's kind of famous. I mean not that you're not great and all, but, like, he made Robin Hood cool again."
"I don't think I need anything," she said. "Unless you've got some super secret, cool job that you can only entrust to the future King of the Interns. That's be pretty sweet."
fangofhydra started following you
“Mickey Rusnam, Linguistics Department and current leader in the running for King of the Interns,” Mickey said looking up at the woman in front of her. “How can I help you today?”
“SHIELD has interns? Really? That is so weird. Like… how do you even apply for that?”
“Yep,” she answered. “From what I understand, all government agencies have interns. Even the secret ones. And I didn’t apply for it. They just sort of contacted me. Which is awesome, because they’re letting me get course credit for this.”
“Course credit? Ok, give me a second. That means… you can count this as a class right? Damn, college is cooler than TV makes it out to be.”
"Sort of," Mickey said. "They had to work it out special since graduate school sort of prizes research more than actual class hours. They're letting me count this as a field experience, and I get to use what I learn here in my thesis. Or my dissertation if I decide to go all the way through and get a doctorate."
She sighed.
"But so far, I haven't really gotten to help out with anything exciting," she said. "Just run-of-the-mill translations and bitch work. Uh. I mean. 'Menial tasks.'"