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[Text: Sebastian (unsent)] I’m sorry I didn’t get to say goodbye before I left[Text: Sebastian (unsent)] I’m working for HYDRA now Coulson has me undercover[Text: Sebastian (unsent)] I knew you’d yell at me so I just left I’m sorry 

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"Everyone hates me." (yolo)

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"What does that make me, chopped liver? I don’t hate you, alright? No one does— what’s going on, do you want to talk? I’m your aunt, after all."

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clint is shooting sharks out of the sky and tony sticks his head out from a fire escape and goes “GET OFF THE ROOF DUMBASS” while steve is having an existential crisis like “is this normal in the future?????”

natasha is shooting from another window

hulk is batting sharks away from the tower

thor is on the ground in the floods electrocuting sharks 

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"Pardon me- but could you point me towards the nearest hospital? It would be greatly appreciated." 

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She wasn't used to heat.

But Director Fury had sent her and Agent Barton to the tropics to retrieve some scientist that S.H.I.E.L.D. wanted to keep safe. Funny thing, that. Their mission may have been to retrieve the man- hers, though, was to get rid of him.

He was a threat to Hydra, after all.

And then she'd gotten the call from Pierce- that her father and Agent Romanoff were on the verge of ruining everything, that there was a chance they would tell Barton. They couldn't let that happen.

"You know what to do."

Sarah hadn't been too pleased- she had a soft spot for the agent who'd helped her figure out the future. Still, she had a duty.

"Hey, Barton? There's something you should see."

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"Hey you! Yeah, you- stay still for a second, okay?" Sarah pulled a worn notebook and a pencil out of her coat pocket, proceeding to flip open to a blank page. "Just a second!" she repeated, scribbling frantically. 

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When I'm Gone || Open

When it all came down to it, Laura would do anything to save her family. Anything. That was how she had justified supporting Chris returning to the past. That was how she'd allowed herself to become co-leader of the Resistance.

And that was how the Clairvoyant had gotten her off the Bus to do their bidding. 

It all seemed so normal at first- Skye and Fitz arguing over something trivial, Ward and Coulson and May talking about some new assignment or whatever. She'd been content, curled up in a chair with tea and her book when her phone went off. The number was unrecognizable, but it wouldn't be the first time she was getting a call from a burner phone- on some missions, it was necessary to use those.

This call, though, was completely different. Cool, detached, the voice threatened to take the lives of everyone on the Bus if Laura didn't do exactly as she was told.

So the next time they landed, she packed a bag and ran.

That had been six weeks ago. She'd done horrible things (luckily she hadn't had to kill anyone yet), but it was only a matter of time before SHIELD found her. 

She just hoped it was sooner rather than later. 

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Last Words

Send me “Last Words” for a letter my character intended for yours to read only after mine has died.

Dear Agent Barton Clint, 

Now, now, don’t give me that dumb pout, I think after all this time I can call you that. 

I know you, and now you’re smirking at me. Wipe it off your face.

I also know that right now you’re probably blaming yourself for whatever happened to me. And I know you’re reading this because surprise surprise, I enchanted it, so these letters are only appearing to you all after I’ve disappeared to wherever my soul’s going. 

Anyhow. I suppose I should be honest- my name is Laura Turner. I came back from the future because my cousin became a magical dick of a tyrant and I got tired of leading the Resistance after my other cousin tried to come back to fix whatever happened. 

Y’know, maybe I’ll see you again. I won’t know you, but you’ll know me. I just hope you won’t be angry with me.

Never forget the ice cream, yeah?

Laura