#assassinnotforhire

[wndflowers]

              (  @assassinnotforhire​  )    okay  ,   so  this  was  most  certainly  taking  longer  than  initially  planned  ;   daisy  had  forgotten  about  that  tiny  lil’  part  when  she  had  to  yanno  -  touch  a  rock  and  then  turn  into  one  ,   for  the  literal  third  time  .   all  in  the  day’s  work  of  an  inhuman  ,   she  supposes  .    ‘  sorry  i’m  late  -  ’   daisy  says  as  she  cracks  open  the  cryochamber  ,   she  making  a  face  at  it  .   it’s  done  good  things  for  her  team  ...  but  not  so  much  for  others  .   and  she’s  hesitant  ,   gives  him  space  ,   because  she  knows  what  it’s  like  when  all  your  memories  come  rushing  back  at  once  -  if  they  even  do  this  time  .    ‘  are  you  ...  you ?  ’   smooth  daisy  ,   smooth  .  

[ofhydrabones-blog]

            C r u n ch. Brock’s face screams out in pain, as the metal hits across his face. “I suppose I deserve that one.” He grunts out, a drop of blood spills from his cup lip. Sharpy aching he cups his jaw. “That arm packs a punch, just like I taught ya right?” Carmel eyes sparkle as he looks up at his old comrade.

@assassinnotforhire

[dqisyjohnsons]

        “ --- i know that look in your eye, and the answer is NO. sorry bucks, but we’re going through the 2000′s and you’re gonna dance, old man. ” ( @assassinnotforhire )

[bookbuilt]

                    --- @assassinnotforhire

          ‘ --- no, no. mom and dad said you were dead. there was a memorial and everything. ’

[unconqverable]

@assassinnotforhire

   “ tell you what, old man.  to make up for me kicking your ass last time, i’ll buy you a beer or a cup of coffee.  but not both. ”

[dqisyjohnsons]

"Now I've got something I want to protect. It's you."

Howl’s Moving Castle sentence pack. // accepting !!

       her lips quirk at the words he says, daisy’s head turning at the sound of his voice. this is nice. they’re nice. “ you know i can protect myself, right ?? ” she hums, though there’s no malice in her voice -- maybe some tiredness, fondness, as well as her stubborn attitude. and daisy’s fingers reach to play with his, she studying them. “ --- but, push comes to shove and there’s ever a big standoff between ... me and anything ?? i’d want you right there, next to me. ”

[dqisyjohnsons]

     “ jesus, there you are !! ” daisy’s been trying to find him for a bit, she’s thinking maybe that she should get him a phone for every time she sees him, a real one that he can just throw away. the short haired girl discreetly makes his way towards him, cup of starbucks in her hand. “ --- hey, ” she settles on, falling into step with him until he noticed who she was. ( @assassinnotforhire )