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lady hawk
Kate smiled and shook her head. “No, you didn’t miss much. Just a filler scene.” She said with a laugh, continuing her motions.
he nodded, leaning into her touch,
“i’ll try not to fall asleep again,”
he said, though he was attempting to suppress a yawn at the same time.
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lady hawk
She frowned. “Oh Pietro.” Her head shook. “I know that you do but she is with someone else.”
“why does she need someone else? we’ve always had each other we’re all we’ve ever needed. how is it any different now?”
he asked, though he knew the answer.
“You’re safe here.”
Wanda shuddered with sobs and curled into a tight little ball. Tears stained her face. She pulled her quilt tight around her like that would protect her. The sound of an explosion--there and not all at once--rang in her ears. Her heat thudded against her rib cage. There was dust in the air, not real but she could taste it on her tongue. Coating her lungs. Quietly, she moved her lips, speaking incoherently in Sokovian, begging for comfort.
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He shrugged the shoulder on his uninjured side somewhat non-commitally.
“Fell.”
LIke that would really help him. Knowing Kate would pester him more about it, and probably try and ship him off to the hospital anyway for the fractures, he sighed and decided he should probably elaborate.
“Off a building, to be precise. What else is new? Only third floor though, and I managed to bring someone down with me for once. So now she’s in custody and I’m here.”
Bandages
Your muse walks in on mine in the bathtub. My muse is covered in wounds. Send me “Bandages” for my muses reaction to yours pulling them out of the tub and beginning to bandage their wounds. » Accepting
“Kate, stop it. I’m fine.”
Except Clint was probably the total opposite of fine. Considering he had a head wound that was still bleeding and his arm was most likely fractured in two places. The only way Clint could be considered fine was if someone was beside him riddled in bullet holes.
But there was no such person and Clint was totally not fine.
Even as he protested verbally, he let her pull him from the tub, sitting on the lid of the toilet with a towel over his lap as she pulled out the first aid kit from under the sink to at least get his arm in a sling and make his head stop bleeding. Because otherwise he totally would have just let it go until it stopped on its own.
katexeye
Natasha was in the gym and finishing up doing some dancing. Knowing not that many people around there that would catch her. And she got to practice some more. At the end she was just stretching on the bar with her toe shoes still on when she saw someone walking by. She smiled and waved Kate over as she took off her shoes. “You off to lunch?”
First Date in 70 Years
Steve looked down at the roses in his hand as he lifted his hand to knock on Kate’s door. Tony had suggested a few movies but he thought of something better and hoped Kate would agree. He took a breath to calm himself as he knocked and held the roses behind his back
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katexeye :
[text: random number] thanks for being an asshole and leaving.
[text: ???] Not only he left you, but he gave you a wrong number to top it all. Wow.
