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gelidusxcorde continued from here

[text cyro queen]: I am locked out of my house because of an angry cat?!

[text cyro queen]: Elsa!

❛ fuckin’ nerd ❜

gelidusxcorde || how my muse clicked with yours :

immediately┆almost right away┆slowly┆after several interactions┆they haven’t | no interactions yet

a thought my muse has about yours:

He really really really hates how damned good she is at helping him be a complete nuisance, but he actually really really really loves it.

their relationship/possible future one:

Their relationship started out as ‘partners in crime’ and has somehow morphed into that scene in Step Brothers, where they’re arguing, and then look at each other and go ‘did we just become best friends? yup!’ Which is pretty spectacular for Pietro when he’s only really had Wanda.

a thread/plot i’d like for our muses:

I’M REALLY EXCITED AND DOWN WITH THE THREAD WE HAVE GOING WHERE PIETRO IS GOING TO HELP ELSA BREAK ANNA OUT OF HYDRA’S CAPTIVITY, but honestly any thread where these two get into some sort of trouble and become badasses to get out of it is right up my alley

#nerd meme #gelidusxcorde

[text]:I'm sorry for drunkenly throwing a spoon at you and then laughing at your pain. //because of REASONS!!

[ice queen] you are no longer allowed to have utensils, only fingers[ice queen] or no more free food

#tfln meme #you hear that elsa?!#throw a spoon at him again and he won't cook for you anymore!#just try him!#gelidusxcorde

[ text ]:Don't be alarmed. There's a pretty angry cat in your apartment.

meme

[text]: What.

[text]: How can someone not be alarmed at that?

#answered #gelidusxcorde #Peggy can fight off a bunch of spies single handedly but an angry cat?? Abort mission #txt

gelidusxcorde || Continued from here (x)

To say Pietro was surprised, would be the understatement of the century, but if he were being truthful, a small part of himself always knew there was something off about her. He’d chalked it up to his own natural inability to trust people, and thought he was adjusting to having someone in his life, a friend, who wasn’t his sister. Now, here was the woman he had started to call one of his best friends, and it turned out she worked for the very people who had turned him into an experiment. Wrapping his arms around his chest, he stood across the room for her, eyes riveted to the screen, only one word rattling about his head, “Why?”