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Be still my bleeding heart.
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// OHMYJONAS.
Wait. Wait. Wait.
Did @oldfashionedworld just REPLY to my post AND appear on my dashboard?!
Be still my bleeding heart.
[[omg me]] Phil Coulson
Bobbi Morse is too nervous to approach Phil Coulson, and only admires them from afar.
Phil Coulson. It's a name that everyone in HQ knows. He's Fury's left hand (Maria is his right), his "good eye", her (technically) superior. He's basically legendary and she's always sort of admired him, or at least the him that is in the files.
Some days it's hard work to dance around HQ carefully being rooms apart while not raising suspicions.
Until Fury calls together a meeting for a mission and she stands staring at the table in front of her. .
oldfashionedworld is on file
"What are we doing, Coulson?"
oldfashionedworld replied to your post:ooc
I would say that I know the feel, but I have the url I want <3
pft. I need to not make blogs omfg. naming shit is the hardest.
Bobbi had been working deep undercover for the last year. It was the only way to get into this group. Of course she ended up finding out more than she bargained for. Not only was Hydra so far up the food chain (Fury? Hydra?) their next target was Coulson and his new team.
This was shit she was supposed to know. Shit she wasn't supposed to find out from the enemy. This didn't mean that she wasn't cautious as she made her way to the hub, where they had made base for the last...god knows how long.
No tails, no bugs, nothing.
Just her and her abilities and her knowledge because she knew from the inside that he wasn't hydra.
A simple knock a code that he'd recognize, if he was still here.
Tumblr never tells me if anyone ever reblogs my anything. So if I owe you, nudge me. :)
This is even more appropriate for my Phil, who has a firebird tattoo and used to operate under the callsign Kingfisher.
His life has a theme.
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I'mma take a guess and say the theme is BIRDS.
"I loved you once."
"I never stopped."