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[steve-rogers-rp]

fastxxweird

At least she’d opted for a long coat and thick black pants instead of her usual skirts, right? She’d had an inkling of bad luck heading her way, so she’d made a slight attempt to combat it. She didn’t blame Steve at all as she followed him closely, slipping into the makeshift shelter. “It could have ended up far worse for us, I’m glad we weren’t separated.” She replied, taking a deep breath.

“There is that.”  Steve smiled as he ducked in behind her and pulled it closed.  The shelter was small, just enough room for the pair of them to sit side by side, but with the parachutes and the kit bags pulled in close around them it was a warm enough space to try and wait out the storm.  He sat down and wiggled himself comfortable.  “It’s few more hours until daylight and lets hope the storm lifts up by then.  Do you want to try and sleep?  I can stay awake and keep an eye on things.”

[itasedhim]

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Darcy took in a quick gasp of air as she was kissed. After a moment of not knowing whether to run or stay..she decided to stay and melted into the kiss.

[cxntactus]

"Why are you covered in flour?"

“No reason.”

          It was a lie, the teenager keeping himself between Pietro and the kitchen. He just needed a few more minutes, then he’d be able to get the cake iced and decorated. 

                     Ezra wanted it to be a surprise and he couldn’t surprise him if he was there.

[cxntactus]

fastxxweird replied to your post:things ezra’s a bit embarrassed to admit he loves:...

Things Pietro likes: his beard Things Pietro also likes: KISSING EZRA WITH HIS SCRUFFY SCRATCHY BEARD.

YES

he just loves how that scruff lightly scratches on his skin so much

[cxntactus]

things ezra’s a bit embarrassed to admit he loves: the way pietro’s facial hair feels

things he will be upset about but say nothing about: pietro ever shaving off that scruff of his

[archeryandcoffee-blog]

Winged Clint | Open

| winterxsteven and fastxxweird because they were both keen on the idea but leaving it open so anyone can reply if they want to :) |

He’d been in containment for 2 years before SHIELD refound him and brought him back in. After Ultron he didn’t really think things could get much worse, wasn’t sure how in the hell Hydra had caught him. 

But they had. 

Clint only remembered darkness, pain and terror. Terror deep in his bones every time he heard someone coming down the hallway, pain running through him with every movement and yet he couldn’t figure out why. He barely moved, stayed curled up in the corner, dazed and disorientated until one of the scientists came in to run tests. 

That was when he discovered the wings. Sleek black feathers sprouting from them as he stared, stunned. They were small then, easily breakable and he would spend nights in his cells screaming and tearing at them until eventually they had to tie him down so he didn’t completely run the work they’d done. This gave them a chance to grow, strong and working. That was the part that Clint didn’t understand. 

After that they worked on teaching him to move them, to fly. The scientists were fascinated by how easily Clint took to using them and how his body had adapted to them being there. Then SHIELD came and brought him home. 

He’d been in the tower for a week, barely speaking to anyone and hiding in his room. He had flashbacks, nightmares and spent most of his time with the wings curled around himself, shaking. He hated it because he’d gone through so much before now, the only thing to really break him had been experiments while awake. He shuddered causing the wings to brush against his face and he curled them tighter, pressing his chin to his knees. 

[duncancully]

Outdoor Training

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He alternated; fifteen pushups, fifteen pull-ups on a low hanging branch. The benefit to working out outdoors was that A, it didn’t reek of sweat and B, he had the whole park to himself. The grass was softer than the mats and didn’t hurt as wrists as much during pushups and there was something animalistic about doing a pull-up on a branch. He liked it. 

Duncan let go of the tree and landed on the ground with a thud. He looked over and saw people in the park, one of which was pretty close to him. Putting his hands on his hips, he looked over at them.  “Using this space.”

[cxntactus]

fastxxweird replied to your post “[[MOR] fastxxweird imagine though, ezra’s walls’ve come down a bit...”

Oh my gosh

ezra always falling asleep while listening to the stories, always a little thing of “this is (story name)” before he starts telling the story so Ezra can kind of get the general idea of the words