But He Used To Be Mine

You had a bad day once. Am I right? You had a bad day and everything changed.

[p0thos]

“Oh my god – could you do that anyway? I’m so sick of counting how many dirt marks their are on the ceiling” he pleaded out of desperation. “I guess as good as it can be after being shot” he replied slightly sarcastic before softening his tone “what happened to you?”.

[ofpanikos-blog]

“Mira muchacho, I do not sound as nice in Spanish as I do in english.” He said, clearly joking as his Spanish sounded as crisp and clear as the day is long. “Oh you know. Nothing serious. Almost crushed to death by a boulder. Broken ribs here and there, and my leg’s busted, but no biggy.”

[p0thos]

“Oh my god – could you do that anyway? I’m so sick of counting how many dirt marks their are on the ceiling” he pleaded out of desperation. “I guess as good as it can be after being shot” he replied slightly sarcastic before softening his tone “what happened to you?”.

[ofpanikos-blog]

“Mira muchacho, I do not sound as nice in Spanish as I do in english.” He said, clearly joking as his Spanish sounded as crisp and clear as the day is long. “Oh you know. Nothing serious. Almost crushed to death by a boulder. Broken ribs here and there, and my leg’s busted, but no biggy.”

[princessmacaria-blog]

“Well,” Macaria moved to the medical cabinet by the door and went through it before finally finding the pain killers. She then moved towards where Pan was laying but did not give him what he wanted yet. “Last chance. Are you sure?”

[ofpanikos-blog]

“Woman, there is a village inside my ribs and it is on fire. Yes, I am sure.” He said, not even hesitating with his answer when he could see pure relief just inching itself away from him. “Do I need to beg. You do not want to see me cry. It’s horrible, snot, tears. I even shit a lil sometimes. Nasty stuff.”

[agentchloris-deactivated2018053]

“Tell me something I don’t know,” she joked, standing up. “Well I’m not gonna let that happen, obviously. I’ll be back in a flash.” With that comment, she took off to the kitchen, coming back about seven minutes later with a big glass of water in one hand and a package of soda crackers and a banana in other. “Really…should’ve taken…the elevator,” she said as she attempted to catch her breath, placing everything on the table beside him. After her breathing was semi-normal, she started talking again. “I would’ve gotten you vodka or some better tasting foods, but I suffer from something called mom friend-itis, and I don’t know what meds are being pumped into you right now so better safe than sorry.” 

[ofpanikos-blog]

“Ew, that sounds lethal.” He joked back, munching into the banana the moment it was presented. “It’s probably Anesthesia or someshit, I don’t know. I can’t feel my foot as much as I should, and it’s not chopped off so.” Pan continued eating in silence, not entirely processing his actions before he asked. “So, how’re you taking it?”

[agentathena-archive]

❝ Yeah, I’m not about that life. The last time someone betrayed me, well I ended up getting arrested by the FBI. So you know, I can be a tad bit sensitive to that. Just a tad. Or just going insane. Whichever sounds better, ❞ Athena shrugged nonchalantly. It was a miracle that one of her friends probably took her weapons from her as soon as she was admitted into the infirmary because from the looks of it, she’d be throwing knives to the wall opposite for her just for shits. ❝ You know what I always like to say, life sucks and then you die. There’s to my pessimism. ❞

[ofpanikos-blog]

“Ah, of course. How could I forget.” Pan said, chuckling to himself before taking a long look to the wall facing him, mulling the information over before saying, “You ever wonder how scary it can be for someone to disassociate themselves from something? Like one moment they care, but the second something needs to be done--they can just switch something in their head and stop caring just enough to get stuff done? I find that terrifying.” Yet, the way Pain said it, it didn’t sound like he was actually scared or creeped out. He sounded fascinated. “I guess whoever decided to fuck us over must be pros at it. It’s the only thing I can imagine, if you’ve been undercover for so long.”

[madelinexholt]

“Trust me, I get it,” He smiled. “I got it. A nice nap but not enough to be dead,” He chuckled. “So how do you suppose we distract the nurse?”

[ofpanikos-blog]

“Easy. Push me off the bed. I’ll make it seem like I fell off. Perfect distraction.” He said, resting his hands over his belly before gesturing to his form. “I’ll make it seem like I was trying to grab some water and bam. Then you do you.”

[ofpanikos-blog]

My internet has gone to shit, so i'll see if I can get to replies later tonight

[princessmacaria-blog]

“You have to tell me where to find it though, cause I don’t know. Then I’ll fetch some for you.”

[ofpanikos-blog]

“A happy button is basically a button that shoots painkillers into your veins. All I really need are the pain killers, now if you find any and bring them to me, then I’ll be forced to be your slave for like a week out of sheer gratitude only.”

[madelinexholt]

“Yeah I know. I’ve had my ribs broken more times than I can count,” He nodded. “It will be okay though and all we’ve gotta do is hold off until the nurses aren’t looking and then I can steal you enough drugs to make it so you can’t feel anything for a week.”

[ofpanikos-blog]

“That sentence literally makes me wanna kiss you if I knew you better. The intense need I have for a little mini comatose is fucking insane.” He admitted, laughing despite himself before warning Heph, “Don’t go too overboard though, alright, I don’t wanna accidentally make my week long vacation from consciousness a permanent thing, ya dig?”

[agenthestia-deactivated20160220]

“I think it would just make you loopy. Well, more loopy than you already are. But if you can do all that, sounds like you don’t need drugs.”

[ofpanikos-blog]

“What nonesense are you speaking of. Drugs, much like prostitution, is what makes the economy go ‘round. Everyone needs drugs. It’s like breathing except with more side effects.”

[rheagent]

         ❛ not to be a party pooper, but sorry can’t do. ❜ a short-lived smile tugs at her lips, amused by the younger agent’s words. ❛ i can, however, throw that chair on your leg—there’s not much we can deny to a patient in pain. ❜

[ofpanikos-blog]

“Though I’m sure you didn’t mean to, the phrasing used just now sounds excruciatingly painful, and I’m not sure if I should be scared or impressed.” Pan joked, resettling onto his bed for a bit more comfort. “Is a glass of water available or nah?”

[codenamealce-blog]

“You’ll have to get in line, babe. Lots of people here want to numb the pain. But since you’re in worse shape than me, I’ll let you cut in front, yeah?”

[ofpanikos-blog]

“You are a saint. I’m actually surprised at the number of people in the hospital wing. Really put things into more of a shocking perspective, I guess you can say.”

[agentathena-archive]

❝ If only that were true, ❞ she scoffed. ❝ It’d be nice to have a happy button, you know, like now, because I’m feeling really angry and just not in the mood to deal with certain people. Problematic people, ❞ Athena glowered. She tried to stop herself from moving so much as the pain from her wound hadn’t fully subsided yet. That and she was definitely sick of being on such high dosages of morphine. ❝ Yeah if only, too bad we don’t have a Tony Stark here or anything like that. ❞

[ofpanikos-blog]

“Let me guess, you’re not quite handling the betrayal so well, huh?” He asked, finding Athena’s burning anger amusing for the simple reason that he’s never had the pleasure to see a poor unfortunate soul on the receiving end of Athena’s sword. It’s usually Pan that gets most of her violence in check ( by resorting to more violence, mind you, ) but this side of her was definitely something he wanted to see play out. “I saw the lists today. Of the people we lost...” He couldn’t help but chuckle, remembering a very specific name that had managed to tear his heart out and throw it to the nearest wall available just for the shits. “yeah. Definitely could use a happy button right now.”

[agentchloris-deactivated2018053]

“I would if I could, honey,” Chloris gave him a small smile, gingerly taking a seat beside him on the bed. Although he was obviously not in the best condition, it could be a whole lot worse, and she was glad to see the boy was at least functioning. “I don’t know if this’ll help at all, but what I can get you is some water. Think of it as a substitution until you’re up on your feet and I can get you an actual drink.”

[ofpanikos-blog]

“Chloris you’re a gift.” He said, nodding and letting himself lie back a little easier. “Some water would be nice. Honestly I’ll take anything you can give me right about now, I was scared I’d have to starve until my nurse came back from her break.” 

[agentchloris-deactivated2018053]

“I would if I could, honey,” Chloris gave him a small smile, gingerly taking a seat beside him on the bed. Although he was obviously not in the best condition, it could be a whole lot worse, and she was glad to see the boy was at least functioning. “I don’t know if this’ll help at all, but what I can get you is some water. Think of it as a substitution until you’re up on your feet and I can get you an actual drink.”

[ofpanikos-blog]

“Chloris you’re a gift.” He said, nodding and letting himself lie back a little easier. “Some water would be nice. Honestly I’ll take anything you can give me right about now, I was scared I’d have to starve until my nurse came back from her break.” 

[ofpanikos-blog]

Sorry i havent been on guys, I promise i'll be more active tomorrow. Message me on tumblr over here if you wanna plot with enyo or Pan and if you want, you can ask for my kik so we can talks.

[josieadler-blog]

Raising an eyebrow, Aphrodite felt a pang of sympathy for Pan. “Wish I could, I think you’d be a lot more fun that way.” She teased, though there was an edge of nervousness to her voice. “Seriously, though — d’you want anything that I’m actually authorized to get you? Water? Food? Vodka?”

[ofpanikos-blog]

“What are you talking about, I’m always fun.” He picked up on the slight tinge in Aphrodite’s voice and sighed, already knowing that a question like this might come. “Dite, you gorgeous angel. God bless you. And yeah, some food would be nice, maybe some smuggled vodka on the side because fuck if I’m not getting pain killers, the least I can get is alcohol.”