don't test me

I'm Michael Wallace, formerly of SHIELD. I don't work for the government anymore, but I still try to help out as best I can.

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Out of the night that covers me,      Black as the pit from pole to pole,  I thank whatever gods may be      For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance      I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance      My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears      Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years      Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,      How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate,       I am the captain of my soul.

          - WEH, Invictus

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Sneaks a kiss

“Good evenin’ to you too.” He said, grinning widely at her advances. In response he pressed forward, figuratively speaking, and pulled her into a second kiss that lasted a smidge longer than the first.

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She smiled at him, tilting her head to the side as the rain got a little heavier outside. It was easy to hear it against the windowpane and she tuned it out just a little to smirk and then casually shrug. “Then it’s a good thing I found you,” she pointed out. “Handling oneself is a very alluring trait, my friend.”

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Mike could only let out a small grunt in reply as he felt a surge of heat rush to his face. He lifted his cup to his face to cover up the corresponding hint redness that doubtless appeared on his countenance. Though he often played the part of the perpetual stoic, the right word from the right person could slip through the chinks in his metaphorical armour and strike a devastating blow to his facade and reveal the teddy bear within. Whether Angel meant to or not, her statement had done just that and Michael, out of instinct, instantly went to mask it for fear of allowing any emotional confusion. He liked Angel a lot, that could not be denied, but he wasn’t good with relationships. When he was with SHIELD, he was not known for enkindling a relationship with a coworker because of the taboo on dating within the workplace. Some people find such rules outdated, but Michael thought that given how dangerous their work is, it would be best to keep any drama that sometimes comes with a relationship from potentially interfering with a mission that could endanger innocent lives. On top of that, he also kept himself mostly isolated from civilians and in the rare instances that he did date, it didn’t end well. Secrets and love seldom mix. So, eventually, he became content with being alone, in the romantic sense. Maybe, since he was in a new line of work, things might be different, but at this point, he wasn’t even sure how to begin the intricate process that was courting someone. So, instead, he buried his feelings and took comfort in pleasant company, kind conversation, and good coffee.

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“A storm?” Angel asked slowly, sitting up a bit more. “I admit, I’ve been drowning in paperwork and not paying all that much attention to the weather forecast. Maybe that’s why Dot’s been whining about attention today. She spent part of my work time in my lap–plus it’s been drizzling, but until we get some lightning and winds…” she admitted, giving a shrug. “I live on the edge: it’s a downfall, I’m sure.”

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“Mhm.” He said, nodding languidly. Michael let out a short chuckle when she described her workload. One of the great things about working for yourself is that you don’t have to fill out novels worth of forms after each job. “I always did have a thing for the wild ones.”

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irxnsister:

“Awww, the big lug is afraid of storms? Dot too, but she’s mostly a whiner like her mother,” Angel laughed, sipping more coffee and then glancing at the dogs before looking back at Mike. “Imagine both of us dealing with them during a storm,” she put out there, laughing some more. “Dot whining and Trevor with his nose under the covers. Dogs are like children, I swear–I love them.”

“We might not have to imagine,” Michael said, recalling a weather report he’d heard over the radio earlier in the day. He’d only been giving the forecast a fraction of his attention at the time, but it was enough to be fairly confident in his statement. “I think I remember hearing about a storm rolling in at some point today. Could actually be soon, now that I’m thinking about it.”

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irxnsister:

Angel smiled over at the dogs before she smiled back at Mike and nodded her head a bit. “This was a good idea. You. Me. The kiddos. We should do it far more often since they seem to be getting along. They’re cuddlers too, it seems, but I blame Dot’s cuddliness on me because I like when she sleeps on my bed. Big no-no in the training manuals, but I don’t much care in a big house all by myself. I prefer the warmth on the other side of the bed…”

“Yeah, it was, and we should.” Mike enjoyed hanging out with Angel. She was genuinely good and funny and very pretty and she liked dogs. Couldn’t get any closer to perfect in his book. “Trevor’s usually pretty good about not getting on the bed, but when there’s a storm or fireworks and he’s freaking out I let him up.”

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"You are really warm.."

Send “You are really warm..” for muse’s reaction to your’s suddenly crawling over them and lying on my muse, while my muse happened to be laying on their back…

“Hmm, I’ve always wondered why you kept me around and now I know. I’m your personal, walking heated blanket, is that it?” He said, with a playful tone. Mike placed a kiss on the top of Maya’s head before settling down and wrapping his arms around her.

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Maya didn’t even bother lifting her head from where she’d burrowed it in his chest. “Well you’re jus’ about useless with everythin’ else.” She snorted, though the sound was muffled. “Well… Not true… The sex is alright.”

“It’s nice to know that I’m appreciated around here.” Mike grumbled. He knew that she was yanking his chain, but he didn’t mind playing along. His arms were still curled around her, so he just tightened his grip just enough to push some air out of her lungs.

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"You are really warm.."

Send “You are really warm..” for muse’s reaction to your’s suddenly crawling over them and lying on my muse, while my muse happened to be laying on their back…

“Hmm, I’ve always wondered why you kept me around and now I know. I’m your personal, walking heated blanket, is that it?” He said, with a playful tone. Mike placed a kiss on the top of Maya’s head before settling down and wrapping his arms around her.

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there’s no rest for the wicked

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" daddy !!! " red curls bounce around the ribbon they're tied back with, and she's jumping right into her father's arms as soon as he walks through the door; she's followed suit by her big brother, who yields a giant card donning a drawing the pair made of them with their father. ( juliette may or may not be in the kitchen working on a massive cake for the occasion, too. ) eliza presses a big kiss to his cheek before they both announce in unison: " happy father's day !! "

“Hey, sweetheart!” Mike said enthusiastically. As soon as he saw Eliza barreling towards him as he opened the door, he dropped down to a crouch to pick her up in a giant hug. As his son approached Michael shifted Eliza to one arm so that he could pull Thomas into a hug as well. As he received the kiss and the card, the Marine couldn’t hold back the smile that had blossomed on his face. He kissed his daughter on the cheek and ruffled Thomas’ hair affectionately.

“You two are the best, I hope you know that. Now, where is your mother?”

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 shamelessly clad in only her underwear,  she digs through her husband’s drawers  frantically, glancing up  only when she  hears his footsteps.

      “ what did you do with all of your sweatshirts ?? “

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this was not such an odd sight for michael at this point in their relationship. even before they were married michael had grown accustomed to jules commandeering his sweatshirts. he didn’t mind. in fact, he found it very endearing.

        “how should i know? you seem to have them more           than i do. besides, i think what you have on is fine.”

as he said this, mike came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed the back of her neck.

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“Mike…why is there no chocolate in your house? I’d like to think that I haven’t eaten it all, but…I will sit on you until you get more,” Angel told him, giving him a look that she wanted to be serious, but she was smirking and she really wished she wasn’t. “I’m not above pouting…”

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“Is that a threat or a promise?” Michael responded, grinning widely at her. Truthfully, there hadn’t been much of the treat in his apartment in the first place. The former agent was by no means a health nut, but he was often more inclined to buy an apple than a cake. Plus, Trevor had a knack for getting into places where he shouldn’t so Mike was wary whenever he chose to get any sweets, especially chocolate.

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        ❝Oh,❞ she remarks with a laugh. ❝Well, if that’s all it takes…❞

It takes a considerable amount of self control to keep from blushing, but thankfully her determination’s up to snuff. Another one of those unfamiliar sensations manages to flutter about her chest. And as usual, she’s at a total loss for how to turn it off.

        ❝You’re an easy one to please, aren’t ya?❞

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        "Nah, I just think you're good company. Plus, it was a very nice dog."