#elle holt

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Yes, I truly believe there’s good in everyone. But you shouldn’t listen to everything people say, there are those who would say anything to tear a person down so they look better.

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HOLY FREAKING JEEZ DID I THINK OF THIS HEAD CANNON BEFORE?! I DON'T KNOW BUT I'M THINKING OF IT NOW! 

Head cannon - Elle Holt: After returning to the Academy, finding out about her brother, and just feeling overwhelmed by her life, Elle dyes her hair brown. She just need to not feel like Danielle Holt for a little while.

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I FINALLY FOUND IT!!! THANK GOD!!

for james and elle, it happened on their honeymoon. neither of them knew it until elle began to get ill on their trip in ireland. james stayed by her side to take care of her as best as he could. it didn’t click for elle until she counted the days — first in her head and then on her fingers to double check. when she was sure what had brought on her illness, she was outside, getting some fresh air. she walked back to their room, to see james pacing around. she hadn’t told him she was going out for fresh air, because she knew he would only want to come with her. before james got the chance to open his mouth to talk, she put her hand up to stop him. “so, i hope you were serious about having that baby.”

james felt as if time froze. did she really just say what he thought he heard her say? had he really heard those words or was it just something he wanted to hear so badly that he was making it all up in his head? they talked about it a few different times, but nothing ever really came out of the conversation- aside from elle teasing him about it. he couldn’t help it. all he ever wanted was a family. sure, he already had that with elle, belle, tony, and all of their close friends. but, would it be so much to add another member to their already large family? blinking his eyes a few times, he saw that she was standing there, waiting for him to say something. “you mean..your..?”

Elle bit her lip for a moment gauging his reaction, then smiled widely and nodded, unable to even say yes or no, in her overwhelming emotions. It was already hitting her, she was going to be a mother, and not just an adopted one. This baby would be her’s and James’. Something born from their love for each other, just another small proof to the unbelieving world that they were happy, in love, and forever united. “I-…I’m pretty sure…” She choked out, she knew it wouldn’t be long before she really started crying, already she could feel tears cooling her blushing cheeks.

the words came out of her mouth and he could only assume he was hearing things again. he thought about it for a moment before realizing the words weren’t in his own head, but they had in fact come from elle’s mouth. “you’re…we’re..” the words wouldn’t come out as he repeated to stumble over them. without a second thought, he walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him. he pressed his lips to her for a short moment before looking at her with a smile. “we’re having a baby.”

When he hugged her, it knocked her off balance a bit, and if he hadn’t been holding her so tightly, she knew she would have fallen. A small laugh escaped her and she nodded again as she used one hand that was trapped between them, to wipe her tears away before pulling both her arms out and circling them around his waist as she rested her head on his chest. “I take it…you don’t mind…” She couldn’t stop herself from teasing him, no matter how much she was crying now, it was just who she was, how they were. These teased each other about everything, not matter what the situation. It was their way of dealing with the over load of feelings, just another thing they did together. 

he looked away from her for a moment to shake his head and laugh. she was always one to tease, on matter he situation they were in. he might tease her back here and there, but it was usual all her. not that he minded it, he actually enjoyed it. looking back at her with a smile. “it’s a little too late to take it back, don’t you think?” he brought his hand up to her face to whip away a few of her tears. they were going to have a baby, and nothing else mattered in that moment. he pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, still wearing a smile on his face. “you have no idea how happy you’ve just made me.”

She genuinely laughed this time, then took a few steadying breaths. “I wouldn’t take it back if I could. I wouldn’t ever take back anything I’ve ever done with you.” She genuinely meant that, she treasured every second of her life with James…even the rare fights they some times had. Because the fights only strengthened their relationship, and helped them to learn more about each other. And no couple was ever without a few flaws, but she saw their flaws as simple perfection. “I hope at at least comes close to how happy you’ve made me, ever day since the day I met you.” It was cliche, but every word she spoke rang with belief and truth.

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Title: -untitled-

Pairing: James Pierce x Elle Holt

Universe: Marvel - Shield Academy - "Best Friends to Lovers"

Rating: T -Very mild swearing/name calling

Author's Note: This drabble is written from an RP, that has kind of died but not really. Both characters are OCs in the Marvel Universe and teachers at Shield Academy.

Elle was ready to shove the stack of papers off her desk and simply hit her head against it until she passed out. She was more than tired. Every night she begged for peaceful sleep, and every night she thought she was granted it, only to be woken up a few hours later, tied in sheets and sweating and crying with no relief until the sun rose and fear allowed her to get out of bed.

It was all frustrating, she had been back the the Academy for a month, the bruises were fading and only a few scars remained, those were the only physical signs that remained, showing that she had been attacked. Though most were hidden beneath her turtleneck, and so she was able to push them from her mind even for a few moments and avoid the looks.

She took a deep breath and let it out in an even deeper sigh. She turned the page of her book, and was about to write something down in her notes when she lost it. She simply shoved everything forward off her desk, and buried her hands deep in her hair as she focused on her breathing, and fought the urge to cry.

"You know, if World War I is bothering you too much, my room is always open and you know where to find the drinks." She bolted up in her seat, mostly out of fright, and turned, looking over at James and gave him a brief look before leaning back in her chair and pushing her hair out of her face.

"I think you enjoy scaring me." She mumbled, pulling her hands from her face, and resting them on the arms of her chair. "As for the drink, I would love one right now, but I have three more classes and over forty papers that I need to read and correct before I can even consider it. And how did you know that we're covering World War I? Are you stalking my class notes?"

He smirked and held up a paper that he had been holding in his hand, "This somehow ended up in my stack of papers to grade." He walked into the room and and laid the essay that she had assigned to her class on her desk, all the time looking down at her, "And if you can't have a drink now, perhaps later tonight we can both appreciate that tomorrow is Saturday. Forget about grading papers until tomorrow night, and just relax tonight. You look like hell, Elle. I think you need it."

"Thanks for reminding me how awful I look. Such a gentleman." She shot in a teasingly, sarcastic tone, giving him another look.

"I'm only being honest." He shrugged, though she could see him smiling ever so slightly, and it didn't do anything to help keep her mad at him, even though she really wasn't in the first place.

"Fine." She sighed, spinning her chair slightly with her foot.

He arched a brow, and she knew what he was going to say even before he opened his mouth. "You don't have to if you don't want to, I was only offering."

It was such a James response but it was one of the things she loved about him. "I want to," She assured him, offering a small smile, "I wont even think about grading my papers, I'll just go straight to your room after class and cope with all of this, 'The James Way'." She joked, making air quotes with her fingers and let out a laugh.

"Great, I'll hold you to that." He turned and started to leave, but as he reached the door it seemed as if something crossed his mind and he faced her again, "And, you like 'The James Way' or you wouldn't drink with me so often. You just don't like that I'm right."

She scoffed snatching a dry eraser from the tray of her white board and threw it towards the door, but he dodged, smirking at her one last time before he disappeared, leaving her shaking her head and unable to stop her smile or the small, soft laughter that escaped her. "You ass..." She murmured, before standing up and walking around her desk to retrieve her books and papers, feeling like nothing, not even nightmares or annoying teenagers, could ruin her day. She was going to have drinks with her best friend later, and that negated everything else.

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FILE - T - 00198 - HOLT, elle

[BASIC PROFILE]

FULL NAME — Elliana Marie Holt

D.O.B. / AGE — January 19th, 1984 / 28

CLASSIFICATION — CLASS - M - III

LOCATION — Loc. 215

SEC. CLEARANCE — B-1

[TEACHER PROFILE]

TEACHER ID NUM. — 00198

D.O.A / ACTIVE YEARS — April 2011 / 1-1/2 Years

COURSES TAUGHT-

HIS 402 — History of the Ancient World

— TRAINING ASSESSMENT —

WEAPON PROFICIENCY— 

Sword (any classification)— 82%

Handgun — 51%

Hand to hand combat — 47%

COMBAT TRAINING—  

Long-Range — 44%

Mid-Range— 58%

Close-Range — 53%

[AGENT PROFILE]

ALIAS / HANDLE — Birdy

AGENT ID — 00436

— MISSIONS —

MISSION CLEARANCE? — Yes

COMPLETED —  0

COMPROMISED — 0

— ABILITY —

ABILITY — Precognition — The ability to perceive the future.

ASSOCIATED ABILITIES — N/A