#{once a queue always a queue}

[sniperturnedagent]

"Fuck everything."

fanofignoringtheproblem

“My thoughts excatly.” Kyle mumbled as he drank the beer in his hand before looking over at the kid he was training. “Souldn’ ya be ‘sleep?”

[sniperturnedagent]

"You’re serious…?" {changedbynewyork. Aaron.}

changedbynewyork |

“Completely.” Kyle said as he watched the male across from him at the table. He as completely and utterly serious about Hydra. “Look ya don’t believe I get th’t but we aren’t the bad guys he’e.”

[sniperturnedagent]

"Are you joking? I just saved your life!" {changedbynewyork. Mads}

changedbynewyork |

“I didn’ ask ya to!” Kyle snapped as he pulled off the body armor that was covered in a young agent’s blood. The kid had died on his chest while he was trying to drag him out of the fire fight. Madison tried to pull him away from the kid he was still dragging with him before he got shot but he wouldn’t let him go. You never leave a man behind, ever. It wasn’t the first person that died on his chest but it reminded him of the other time a kid barley eighteen years old died on his chest over seas. “Ya should’ve stayed whe’e I put ya and maybe covered me and the kid and he would’ve have died instead of runnin’ off like ya always do and doin’ yer own thin’.”

[sniperturnedagent]

Glow {changedbynewyork. Either}

changedbynewyork |

Kyle was on a mission from Shield that had to do with taking down a secret Hydra base. He and his team of six people went in. He wasn’t excepting for his chest to start glowing when he was staring down the guy with his rifle. Fucking hell just his luck that his soulmate was on the bad side. Motherfucker. “Don’ move. I’ll put a bullet in yer brain.” He warned him, completely ignoring the glow on his chest. It didn’t matter to him that this man was his soulmate. He always put his job first.

[sniperturnedagent]

I have a secret... I ate the last scone" (shieldsmonkey )

shieldsmonkey |

Kyle’s nose crinkled up at the name and he shook his head slightly. “Good, wasn’ gonna eat them anyways.” He said as he put his gun back together and looked up at Fitz.

[sniperturnedagent]

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♟:Patching up a wound | notxheretosleep

Kyle huffed as he helped her patch up a wound, trying to be as gentle as possible while trying to be fast. He could hear the bullets hitting the wall behind him and really his training wanted him to return the fire.