#agentdanielgaloyan

[theghostofagentweiss]

SHIELD was familiar. Even to his slippery ghost brain, SHIELD was somewhere he found himself drawn back to. He’d made connections there. Friends. He was drawn to the places he most sensed the familiar and since Ray and Germaine were otherwise relocated he was drawn to the building that housed the most other people he had a connection to. 

He had forgotten his conversation with Penelope about him causing problems wandering the halls. He didn’t want to mess up equipment or scare people. He just wanted to... be somewhere. 

He wanted to be where the people are.

Let him have his sea princess moment. 

Clay was passing by linguistics to see if Cassie had anymore updates on Ray when he saw a familiar unfamiliar face. 

“Sterling? No... Thrift store Sterling? What the fuck. I’m so confused.” 

@agentdanielgaloyan​

[agentsterling]

@agent-daniel-galoyan asked:

“… sorry I took a nap on you.”

“Sorry I’m not more comfortable.” Sterling chuckled at his friend as he began to wake up.

[intheageoficons]

Languages and friendship || closed starter for @agent-daniel-galoyan

The only reason she is allowed in this building is because of who her father is. And what she can do. They want to learn more about the secret daughter of Tony Stark, and what her mutation really does. The only reason she is here though, is because she needs to understand what they’re asking of her. English isn’t her first or even second language, and it’s harder than anything she’d learned. They use words that have no meaning to her, and she just wants someone who can understand. So they lead her to a little office, where there’s a translator there, they say.

She knocks on the door, “Privet?”

[shieldsfilemistress]

@agent-daniel-galoyan asked: [text] –– just because i’m asexual doesn’t mean i can’t have a revenge fuck 

[text] Take it from someone who’s done that

[text] It doesn’t end well

[text] You either wake up sore or you marry them

[feminacanitphilomena]

Interrogation of Agent Galoyan

@agent-daniel-galoyan

An hour after meditating, Maggie was heading into the appointed interrogation room. Agent Galoyan was already there waiting for her. She would nod and smile as she pulled out her chair and sat down across from him. 'Good morning Agent Galoyan. I trust you've been informed as to the nature of this meeting?' She Signed at a normal pace knowing full well that Agent Galoyan would understand her.

[bigdlittleibignlittleozzo-moved]

@agent-daniel-galoyan​ sent: Morning After meme: “How do you take your coffee?”

“Um,” Tony was shirtless and he couldn’t quite remember why, just flashes of feeling and sensation, but the aches and pains he was feeling suggested it was for a good reason. “Tea. I don’t drink coffee.”

He scratched at his stomach, reaching his other hand up and rubbing at his hair before plopping down at the table, resting both his hands on his face. “So, have you seen my shirt?”

[agentbennet]

@agent-daniel-galoyan​ continued from here

Jake sat back a bit and smirked before nodding once, “Yeah I like to think so.” He was surprised the question was as simple as it was. “Dude, you’re not even on the right floor, this is science land.” 

[theshieldjanitor]

@agent-daniel-galoyan​ liked for a starter

“Hey, you know it’s not casual Friday, Ste--”

“Dan? How long have you been here?”