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unless your name is sinthea schmidt brock rumlow isn’t rescuing you from your kidnappers
"..Do you wanna do this again sometime, maybe?"
“Well that all depends…” she smirked a little, not bothering to fix the covers to cover herself up. “Are you making me breakfast?”
sisterserpentsin:
“Or…” she shook her head, “we could head up to that pancake place in town and eat actual food. Together. Like normal people.” She laughed softly.
“That works. Pretending to be normal is fun sometimes.” He chuckled, going to get up.
"..Do you wanna do this again sometime, maybe?"
“Well that all depends…” she smirked a little, not bothering to fix the covers to cover herself up. “Are you making me breakfast?”
He smirked slightly as well. “I can, if you don’t mind burnt eggs and bacon.” he said.
@scarsmakeyoumorebeautiful: (from here)
“I just knew you’d be prepared.” He grinned.
“I’m glad. By now we should be pretty in sync on things like this.” She smiled sweetly. “They’re adjustable by the way. Just in case you ever want to use them on me too.”
“I’d say we are in sync on things like this.” He smirked. “For instance, you made sure to get ones that were adjustable. We could have some fun with that.”
“I hope you like it, babe. Made out of solid gold.”
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“Aw, Brock. It’s gorgeous. I can’t wait to show it off!”
“Only the best for you, babe.” He grinned.
‘I also got you a lil something for later tonight, if you’re interested~“
“I’m always interested, handsome. You know that. That’ll go really well with what I got you for later…”
“I just knew you’d be prepared.” He grinned.
sisterserpentsin:
“There’s another part to your gift but you’ll get that later.” She smirked.
He smirked. “I’d by lying if I said I wasn’t excited for that.”
Merry Christmas, handsome. I’m sure you can come up with all kinds of fun to have with this.
“hehehe, you know me too damn well babe.” He grinned.
616 Sin/Crossbones playlist
Don’t Fear The Reaper - Gus Take Me To Church - Hozier Hotel California - the Eagles Jungle - X Ambassadors, Jamie N Commons Heaven Knows - the Pretty Reckless Sweet Dreams - Emily Browning Push It - Garbage Your Winter - Sister Hazel Dangerous - David Guetta ft. Sam Martin Tainted Love - Marilyn Manson You Won’t Be Mine - Matchbox 20 Sympathy For The Devil - Guns ‘n’ Roses
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“How did you really feel when I told you about Izzy?
If you had to choose… me or my father?
Why did you come after me?”
sisterserpentsin:
“Understandable. It all worked out in the end.”
She sighed heavily and gave a slow nod.“yeah, that’s what I thought you’d say.” She ducked her head for a moment to hide the bit of her that was disappointed.
“I’m glad you did. I hate to think where I’d be without you.”
“It did, and I’m glad it did. She’s my princess.” He chuckled.
He was going to say something, but decided it was probably best to drop the subject. He felt guilty, but at the same time, it wasn’t fair to put him in that position. Though, he had decided to let the subject slide and so he would do just that.
“Probably pretending to be someone you’re not. That girl wasn’t you. You would have hated her.”
She closed the door quietly, got undressed and curled up next to him in bed. "Hey."
He was still awake, only playing asleep. He smirked, opening an eye when she got into bed next to him. “Hey, sexy.” He said.
sisterserpentsin:
“Just a little old.” She grinned into the kiss, groaning as he started massaging her breast. “God, Brock… yeah, I know how it goes but that doesn’t mean I don’t want it now.”
Hissy Fits
sisterserpentsin:
“Every so often good things happen.” She sighed heavily and rolled her eyes. “So an hour… what can we be right in the middle of an hour from now?” She smirked and pressed closer. “I have a few ideas. Don’t you?”
“it’s rare, but it happens.” He said, grinning. “As for what we can do...I wonder...I have a few ideas myself.” His grin turned to a smirk. “I’m assuming wild sex is a shared thought.” He said.
unless your name is sinthea schmidt brock rumlow isn’t rescuing you from your kidnappers
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“How did you really feel when I told you about Izzy?
If you had to choose… me or my father?
Why did you come after me?”
“Mixed feelings. I was excited, but also nervous about being a dad, you know? And I didn’t want you to feel forced to keep her or anything, though I’m really glad you did.” He grinned, his grin fading by the second question.
“Your dad’s a brilliant man. Your both full of a hell of a lot of ambition. You’re both amazing in your own ways....” He trailed off. He didn’t really want to answer, and besides, he was sure they both knew what the answer really was.
“I came after you because it pissed me off what SHEILD did to you. They took a badass killer and turned you into...that. That wasn’t you. I knew the real Sinthea Schmidt...so I wanted to fix you.”
She closed the door quietly, got undressed and curled up next to him in bed. "Hey."
He was still awake, only playing asleep. He smirked, opening an eye when she got into bed next to him. “Hey, sexy.” He said.
sisterserpentsin:
She grinned down at him and ran her fingers up his sides. “You know it is. Or you should. You’re not losing your memory in your old age, are you?” She teased before bending over him and kissing him deeply again. “Did you? Show me how much.”
“Are you calling me an old man?” he playfully pouted, his pout being interrupted by the kiss. He smirked at her request, going to take a breast in his hand. “You know I missed you babe, and you know how this goes.” he said, staring to massage it.
She closed the door quietly, got undressed and curled up next to him in bed. "Hey."
He was still awake, only playing asleep. He smirked, opening an eye when she got into bed next to him. “Hey, sexy.” He said.
scarsmakeyoumorebeautiful:
“Honestly, I’m thinking your favourite thing is how handsome I am, and how damn great the sex is.” He said, a cheeky grin on his face.
“That’s a good guess. You got it in one.” She laughed softly against his skin. She shifted, straddling his hips and kissing him deeply. “Missed you…”
“So the sex is great, yeah?” He happily kissed her back, groaning slightly into the kiss. “God, I missed you too, babe.”