{ she's just gonna. come over and pick him up fireman style, carrying him away. } shut the fuck up, you fucking lemon.
“No, fuck you!”
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{ she's just gonna. come over and pick him up fireman style, carrying him away. } shut the fuck up, you fucking lemon.
“No, fuck you!”
"i shouldn't have left you."
miscellaneous angst
“And yet, you still did. You still left me behind and I can’t forgive you for that.” He seems hurt as he spoke honestly, his voice ranging in pitch and even cracking the slightest. He had thought so high of her, once, until she had left him behind and he had to try his damned hardest to survive.
He knew he had the strength to. It was the only reason Washington could maintain a spot on the leaderboard in Project Freelancer. His will to live.
“It still hurts, y’know?”
hey maine, can i get kisses? i want kisses. { she looks tired and sore and done with the universe. /she needs those kisses/ }
And of course he obliges, scooping her up into his arms and kissing over every bit of her face and neck that he can reach. Just over and over, pressing affection into her.
⭐️!!! {{ she'll just throw him in the trash saying she's "getting rid of waste" }}
“Hey, hEY PUT ME DOWN!” There he goes, in the trash where he belongs. You can hear his angry screeching still, however.
and now i'm feeling stupid
“Well, not everyone can be as awesome as me.” He grinned a little too widely at her, laughing as he twirled the knife in his hand. “I guess you’ll just have to remember for next time.”
₰ - sensitive to touch {{ coughs sorry i sent this so late }}
((doing this for a thread instead, hope that’s okay- I don’t really like. doing things for long portions of time))
He hissed away from her hand, batting it away and even then recoiling at what he felt. “Leave me alone.”
maaaaaaiiiiinnnnnee.... { she flops against him, making another noise akin to a whine. }
He laughs and just pets her hair, leaning his head down to kiss her nose. ‘What is it?’
@bxrn-to-raise-hell started following you
“Who are you? You’re clearly not a Spartan, how are you able to wear that armor?” The S-IV glares at the other, based on all her research, normal people couldn’t wear full MJOLNIR, let along stand in it, the weight alone should be crushing her.
There were also ‘unpleasant’ side effects to people who wear MJOLNIR without the Spartan’s brand of conditioning and augmentation, one wrong move should have every bone snapping in the purple clad woman..