I've got a one track mind.

a constellation of tears on your lashes . . . . burn everything you love then burn the ashes.

[stxrfishes]

[stxrfishes]

[ransomflanagan]

BUCKY BARNES + black t-shirt

[stxrfishes]

[weareviolencexo]

“Meredith or Ellie’s crush? Because our history teacher just, he looks at me strange.. like there’s a smirk.” Taking a larger sip this time.

“And Meredith, well at 3am she hisses at me whilst laying on my chest.” Giggling because she was used to it by now.

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She grins wide at her comments, still stood and pacing. She’s rarely able to just sit still and be.

“Cats will do that. Strange creatures really. I once had one follow me home. It just came inside and made itself at home.” She tuts.

[weareviolencexo]

"Let me have my damn coffee before you start this shit.."

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Ugh. He doesn’t like Pierce and their conversations make him uneasy. Or as uneasy as they can when he’s just been de-iced and can barely function.

“I will, sir.” He nods and waits for next instructions. Like an obedient dog.

[weareviolencexo]

"Let me have my damn coffee before you start this shit.."

[stxrfishes]

The squeeze is just a little too hard but he knows better than to show any kind of reaction. 

“A ... treat, sir?” He stares up at his Handler.

[weareviolencexo]

"Yeah sweetheart, a treat." his voice pitched low so others wouldn't hear the term of endearment. Brock had been using the treat incentive for a few months now with the soldier but he did tend to forget once he was back in the chair.

"Good boys get treats. Can you be a good boy for me today?"

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Of all the handlers, there were those who were rougher than the others. But nothing inspires loyalty like the promise of niceness from his favourite. 

“Yes, sir. What do I need to do?” His eyes are glassy but vaguely focused on the agent.

[stxrfishes]

[weareviolencexo]

Taking the cup carefully, she instantly took a sip. Pure bliss if she’d ever tasted it.

“I’ve been good, just getting on with everything; what about you?”

[stxrfishes]

She adds a little extra tequila to her own tea and groans when she takes a big sip. Bleh. 

“Fine, fine, yeah. School okay? Ellie only ever talks about her fascination with the new History fella’.”

[weareviolencexo]

Tequila and Annie were old friends, especially after the mess with Siberia and she was pretty sure her dads were going to split up.

“Oh yeah, he kinda gives me creepy vibes but I also think my cat Meredith wants to murder me so..”

[stxrfishes]

Where most would laugh or think Annie strange, April’s eyes widen and she leans forward, curious. 

“Really?! What makes you think that?”

[stxrfishes]

[weareviolencexo]

Taking the cup carefully, she instantly took a sip. Pure bliss if she’d ever tasted it.

“I’ve been good, just getting on with everything; what about you?”

[stxrfishes]

She adds a little extra tequila to her own tea and groans when she takes a big sip. Bleh. 

“Fine, fine, yeah. School okay? Ellie only ever talks about her fascination with the new History fella’.”

[weareviolencexo]

"Let me have my damn coffee before you start this shit.."

[stxrfishes]

The squeeze is just a little too hard but he knows better than to show any kind of reaction. 

“A ... treat, sir?” He stares up at his Handler.

[weareviolencexo]

[stxrfishes]

Grins at his little brother and flips Mjolnir in his hand.

“Try me.” 

[weareviolencexo]

[stxrfishes]

[weareviolencexo]

"Of course brother, you continue to think that way and see where it gets you." he grumbles, cleaning his dagger.

[stxrfishes]

“Shut up or we’re doing ‘get help’.” He shoots his brother the most enormous grin.

[weareviolencexo]

"Let me have my damn coffee before you start this shit.."

[stxrfishes]

“What shit, sir?”

[weareviolencexo]

"The screaming and crying, you know I put up with it but you know the boss man want and I really ain't in the mood to fuck you up today kid." He grumbles, downing the rest of his coffee.

Sometimes he fucking hates this job, it's a shame to fuck up those cheekbones.

[stxrfishes]

The soldier swallows down any emotions that threaten to bubble up and surface. His lips close.

“Sorry, sir.”

[stxrfishes]

“Holmes — will you sit down? You’re making me nervous.”

[weareviolencexo]

“Greg, Geoff same difference.” He muttered, jumping onto his favourite chair with his knees up to his chest.

“Could always work with me, could be rather fun. I’ll pay..”

[stxrfishes]

That makes him snort. He pulls out his phone to tap away and order dinner, already knowing Sherlock’s preferred order without having to ask.

“Yeah, right. Full time assistant consulting detective.”

[stxrfishes]

“Holmes — will you sit down? You’re making me nervous.”

[weareviolencexo]

“I flirt all the time!” He squeaked, looking over both take out menus in his hand; leaning more towards the Thai menu

“You’re too good to be interviewing at a GP practice.”

[stxrfishes]

Of course Sherlock knew exactly where he was and what he had been up to today. He read him like a damn book.

“Not according to the person hiring.” He sighs.

[weareviolencexo]

“The person hiring obviously can’t do their job properly.” Letting the menu drop into John’s lap.

“I could always ask Geoff if he knows anyone hiring.”

[stxrfishes]

“Greg.” He corrects I'm with a sigh, grabbing the menu. He’s not even that hungry. 

“I don’t even know what I want to do.”

[stxrfishes]

[weareviolencexo]

"What can I say, I'm a visionary." throwing a wink April's way as she made herself even more comfortable.

God her dad's would kill her if they knew this was how she was spending, what should be, her English period.

[stxrfishes]

She doesn’t even hesitate to pour them both some tea and a splash of tequila.

“Wait, how old are you?”

[weareviolencexo]

Raising a brow at April, she was so close to saying same as your daughter but she lied because of course she could.

"Seventeen, birthday was two weeks ago." Dad always told her in his line of work, the best liars were the ones who added a little truth.

[stxrfishes]

“Oh, fine then.” Laws, what laws? She never paid much attention to those things. She hands her a steaming cup of tea with a grin.

“How’re you, Annie?” 

[weareviolencexo]

"Didn't expect to see you lurking around these parts.."

[stxrfishes]

Even super soldiers need help sometimes. He slips his hands in his pockets and heads down the path that circles the encampment. 

“Alright. Punk.” 

[weareviolencexo]

Worrying his lip, he follows behind his best guy. Buck was always more of a leader; he'd follow him till the end of the line. Shame the tables had turned.

"How you doin', y'know after.." waving his hands slightly in reference to Azzano.

[stxrfishes]

He doesn’t even have to slow his pace anymore, Steve’s enormous long legs can easily catch up with him.

“Still a little sore, if I’m honest.” He shrugs. “But fine. What about you?” He shoots him a brief glance, taking in how much his best guy has changed.

[stxrfishes]

“Holmes — will you sit down? You’re making me nervous.”

[weareviolencexo]

"I flirt all the time!" He squeaked, looking over both take out menus in his hand; leaning more towards the Thai menu

"You're too good to be interviewing at a GP practice."

[stxrfishes]

Of course Sherlock knew exactly where he was and what he had been up to today. He read him like a damn book.

“Not according to the person hiring.” He sighs.