"Of course I'm freaking out! You're my friend!"
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"fair enough. but you could say this enhances our friendship."

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"Of course I'm freaking out! You're my friend!"
[ morning after starters ]
"fair enough. but you could say this enhances our friendship."
❛ ıи ≀ тwo
INITIATE PROJECT PARTITION ? ﹙ ʏ / ɴ ﹚
❛ there are risks, ---- risks that can't be ( ignored ) . everything we worked for - decades of viable research - could be destroyed [ over an impulsive hope ] .
this is our l a s t choice. he isn't responding to treatment. he's asking questions. he's asking too many questions. he won't stop asking. he is questioning us. he is questioning HYDRA.
we don't have enough time. worst case scenario: this kills him. it doesn't matter. he is of no use to us in this condition.
ɪ ɴ ɪ ᴛ ɪ ᴀ ᴛ ᴇ
「 ✗✗ 」
there is still blood painted against calloused fingers - dried and bold along the length of his metal arm and speckled across his exposed neck, jaw, and shoulder. the sight of it incites nothing from the asset and the doctors regard him with the same bored, apathetic glance that he is used to. he waits - obediently silent, waiting for orders to fulfill, waiting for purpose, waiting for something... but there is nothing. nothing at all.
nothing but static.
the alarm is loud enough to break through empty thoughts, and he glances up, expression vacant but eyes slightly curious as attention pivots towards the doctors who appear visibly startled. the siren tears through the entire facility, and something about the urgency of such a sound causes the weapon's blood to burn with anticipation. the doctors order him not to move, and rush out of the room, leaving him alone atop a metal gurney, hooked up to machines pumping chemicals into his body. there are leather restraints looped around his legs and torso as well as metal cuffs holding his arms in place. the asset doesn't know why they continue to use harnesses to keep him still; he never resists or lashes out (something in their eyes tell him that at one point in time he had. )
regardless, he remains silent and placid, staring up at the ceiling above with listless eyes, listening to the shriek and wail of a siren he has never heard before, and grateful because it drowns out the ringing and static trapped inside his head.
pssssh you're a 10 no wait a 20 'coz i'm such a rebel
12 & 17
12. ideas of a perfect date
I like dates that involve talking. I really hate going to the movies as a date because it's awkward for me. My favorite date I've ever been on was to a book store. So maybe that, but with a guy that was better for me? We didn't have a very good relationship. Or or or a date that involves being outside a lot. I'd love someone to take me hiking.
17. a fact about my life
I'm an English major at the University of Georgia.
( I ship you with coffee, and shieldintheice but that's no secret )
In honor of Munday, tell me who you ship the Mun with.
(( Bless you! Me and my coffee are homies for life <3 -swims in- And bless you for the other ship too because yes ^^ <3
“Ah, the pitter-patter of tiny feet in huge combat boots…”
“Says the fella wearin’ boats on his feet.”
"You’re so weird."
❝ coming from the boy whom i saw shaking his butt in a mirror? ❞
ghostfromny
ask ( tXt::Buck ) no ( tXt::Buck ) you better wash your hands when you get home ( tXt::Buck ) i don’t want to know where you are right now, but i am sure it’s unsanitary
[text: Stevie] what [text: Stevie] what I'm not doing anything here! [text: Stevie] jeez Steve it's a hypothetical question