I'm the designer of my own catastrophy.

[thestoryandyou]

[quakeqirl-blog]

thvmxs:

“Remind me again WHY I signed up for this? I don’t think I was in my right mind when I agreed.”

“Because you want to get revenge on your brother for what he did to you.” Daisy’s tone suggested that this wasn’t a question but more so a fact. She stood before the man that reminded her so much of Ward and tightened her hands into fists before crossing her arms. This was hard for her, but it must be even harder for him. “Look, if you’re serious about this then you have to do as I say and you have to pay attention. We don’t have the luxury of wasting time.”

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black-widow-spy:

Natasha was walking around and thinking to herself about somethings that was going on in the town she know lives in. “this place can be boring at times. she said to herself but she look over to see someone and asked them. “would you like to go for a drink?”

“I never thought anyone would describe Metropolis as boring, but sure.” Daisy shrugged, her tone amused. “I’m never one to reject alcohol, especially if it’s in good company.” It would definitely be an understatement to say that Daisy was pretty starstruck around the redhead. Even now, she couldn’t help but think it was kind of bizarre that the two were going to hang out. “This will be a good one to cross off my bucket list -- drinks with Black Widow.”

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thescarlettwin:

Wanda fiddled with her sleeves, ever since the death of the President and ninety-nine percent of the senate.  Tensions had grown high in america and Wanda felt the heat of it,  There were reasons she wrote under pseudonyms now.  People blamed Mutants and powered people for the assassination, and Wanda didn’t want to add to the chaos and she knew her powers did that very thing. She was a public mutant, and part of her regretted that.  When she felt someones eyes on her she just shook her head.  “I’m fine, nothing to worry about here…” She replied, “Just anxious is all.”

“You’re clearly not fine if you’re anxious.” Daisy said, her tone even as she looked at Wanda. She could easily relate to the girl -- they were both public figures that were perceived as enemies to the country one day, heroes the next, and they were both clearly bad at handling everything that came with people knowing exactly who you are and what you can do. “Deep breaths, count to ten and back. Usually helps.” she said. “The rest of the time I just go and punch something, or get a drink.” 

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quicksilver-bullet:

Pietro has never really been one to keep himself hidden, almost as though he got off on the attention he would get when he would use his powers in public, and on a certain level, it helped him in his job as a bartender, even making a drink named after himself as a result. He smirked to himself as he served up 4 drinks in a row before leaning on the bar as he spoke to the other. 

“So, what can I get for you this evening?” he asked with a grin.

“Anything with a lot of alcohol in it that will make me forget all about the rough day I had. Isn’t that what everyone says these days?” Daisy sighed as she made herself comfortable on the bar stool, resting her elbows on the counter. “Surprise me.” 

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blankslvte:

What is your name? It was probably one of the EASIEST questions to ever exist, yet when he was asked that very question he could say NOTHING. For weeks now, he had been a BLANK CANVAS, or as someone from S.H.I.E.L.D had called him; a BLANK SLATE. That was it – he remembered what he was to say, and slowly he looked back up at the person who had addressed him. “B-Blake. Blake Slater.” Fantastic. He was LITERALLY a play on words now. That’s all he had to go on. That’s all he could LIVE by. “Can I uh – can I go now?”

“I think that’s been enough questioning him for one day, don’t you think?” Daisy rose her brows at the agent interrogating the boy. She saw so much of herself in Blake, and something inside her made her want to take him under her wing. Protect him. When the agent said it was enough for today indeed, Daisy walked Blake out of the room and let out a small sigh, crossing her arms. “Well, are you warming up to your name yet?” she chuckled once, looking at him. “I still can’t get over how clever it is. One of my finer moments for sure.” 

[johnsonandcoulson]

and you know heroes make the best legends (insp)

[gothdaisyjohnson]

- rupi kaur, milk and honey

[grinnglikeadevil-deactivated202]

insp.

[ninfanaiade]

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[quakeqirl-blog]

And I'm chugging along in a train And I'm heading the wrong way, and I'm a trainwreck

[wiiidow]

Some of [the fanfiction about Quake] is a little on the steamier side. Not that I’ve read it! (4x12 Sneak Peak)

[anniehathaway-deactivated202008]

you don’t owe this world a thing. you never did.

[youandmeunthinkable]

and sometimes those two things are the same

[johnsonandcoulson]

Terrigenesis made me who I was supposed to be. I was given a gift, and I use it to stop bad people from doing bad things. (insp)

[ms-jully]

The world knows her as Quake.

[johnsonandcoulson]

I keep falling down, I keep on hitting the ground I always get up now to see what’s next

[fairytalesques]

hey, earthquake girl – what’s your magnitude? how much can a plate shake (how much can a heart break) until there’s nothing left to take? how long are your aftershocks? how much time till your heart locks? (when will you stop believing the best of heroes and monsters and all the rest?) how many years will they whisper about you? (san francisco, 1906 – the fire still burns true) (japan, 2011 – the tsunami still storms blue) (skye, 2015 – the deaths still matter, too) hey, world-shaker, kingdom-crasher – hey, earthquake girl, tell me this – if you break the world, what’ll you miss?

seismic analysis | m.j. (via fairytalesques)