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“I can’t help it.”

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@darcywho about this post
“I can’t help it.”
darcywho asked:
❝ i think i just saw something move outside your window…is someone watching us? ❞
Sterling instinctively reached into the little table beside him and slowly pulled out a gun.
“Won’t be for long. Stay here.”
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@darcywho: “You needed a hug.”
she other wasn’t wrong. even settling into this weird, new world was still a bit challenging & while she was GRATEFUL for everything the other had done for her, there were still moments she felt so incredibly alone. seeing the other drop in to give her a personal update had brightened her day considerably. ‘ I did, ’ Clary finally admits, stepping back & gesturing for the other to follow her inside. ‘ but I’m also just glad to see you. I just got back in the city. the team is keeping me pretty busy. was there something you wanted to talk about? I was going to make coffee and read reports. ’
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for weeks, there’s been a careful distance built up around the house. the kids don’t seem to pay attention to it, never shy about leaning against her legs to ask for a snack or dropping into her lap to tell a story. it had been jarring the first dozen times. now, she’s gotten more used to it. doesn’t think twice about reaching down to fix blake’s hair or lifting wednesday up on the counter to talk face to face.
but it’s different with danny. the space between them feels deliberate, and she can’t decide who it’s supposed to protect. she worries about what will happen if she pushes too far. sure, things were slowly getting easier, but there’s still years of history that are lost to her.
folding herself into the opposite end of the couch, carol lifts her shoulders in a shrug, a soft smile flitting across her face. ‘ just didn’t feel like sitting alone. ’ her chin dips toward the coffee table. ‘ what’re you working on? ’
incoming transmission from: @darcywho message sent: ❝ not answering questions is part of your brooding pillar of charm. ❞
Raising an eyebrow, he should've expected that from Darcy. Their friendship, if he could even call it that, was strange to say the least. Full of snark and sass, it wasn't something he'd been expecting when he found himself stuck in a new universe. But oddly enough it reminded him of the friendship he'd had with Stark and it was a nice anchor to this world. Now, though, he didn't need the reminder that he wasn't home. Day in and day out it was a constant reminder. Even though he'd started to make a life for himself, Steve would never give up on the idea of returning to his own universe. Which had him wondering just what it was that brought about those particular words. Had he missed a question that he'd meant to answer? He didn't know but it was time to find out. "And let me guess; I've forgotten to answer your question. Or did I forget to answer someone else's?"
"That's not my job."
Even though he tended to hear lots of things while wandering the halls of the UN, it wasn't his job to eavesdrop on what were meant to be semi-private conversations. Even when he was translating for the delegate he'd been assigned to he made a point of not eavesdropping. Unfortunately, it seemed as if someone had another thing in mind and had reached out to ask for his help. No one had told him who it was and now staring at the woman across from him, he got the feeling it was her or someone she worked for that needed his help. Jace probably should've told them no. He'd worked hard to earn the reputation he had and given the fact he also worked at the Hague, he couldn't afford to tarnish that. Not even for someone who worked for the government. "I know what I've been asked to do but you have to understand that we're trusted here and if we break that trust our jobs are over."
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‘ making something for you, ’ Ersken says simply, whisking together the contents of the bowl & moving another off the heat. ‘ I know you haven’t been sleeping well. you work yourself too hard, and don’t try to tell me you aren’t - I KNOW, ’ he smirks. he mixes the paste together a bit more firmly before sweeping it expertly into a jar. ‘ here, ’ he murmurs, washing his hands & drying them before he turns back to the small cauldron bubbling lazily to the side. ‘ that is a paste that will ease the tension from your body, and this, ’ he adds, pouring the contents of the cauldron into one of the more ridiculous mugs he kept on hand. ‘ this is to ease the tension from your mind and help you sleep. drink. ’
@darcywho asked; “ wait a minute, wait a minute. what are you doing? ”
@darcywho liked for an emotion-generator starter and got: DISTANT
“hey,”
that’s his...tentative reply. he hadn’t seen darcy since the avengers disbanded and went their separate ways. he’d started his own team with very few, hand-picked individuals and darcy hadn’t been one of them- but he hadn’t heard of her going back to work at the tower either. so where had she been, exactly? the commander doesn’t expect any wrongdoing from one of their former facilities managers, but-- the fact remains that this woman knows a lot about all of them, their histories, and their operations.
“what’ve you been up to?”