#pietice

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                                                “I would’ve had him, if you                                                 fuckin’...X-dorks, or                                                 Avenge-dorks, or whatever                                                 the fuck this universe is,                                                 didn’t fuck me up!”

[arrowedagent]

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This was starting to get irritating. 

It had barely been a few days since Pietro had been let free from Cho's care. Somehow, she had managed to work what ever science she had on the kid and brought him back to near full heath. Considering Clint had been pretty damn positive Pietro's pulse was gone when he checked, it was frankly a miracle he was even alive. Using the Regeneration Cradle that had healed Clint, she was able to bring Pietro back from what was nearly death.

Yet despite that, Clint was sitting in yet another hospital room waiting for Pietro to get better. He was pretty sure Cho had given him the specific order to take things easy a few weeks after taking such a serious injury, but it seemed the kid refused to listen to any logical sense.

Of course, Clint couldn't say he'd never done anything similar, but Clint didn't have any fancy powers that might possibly make everything more complicated. 

           "You are a dumb ass you know."

Clint muttered to the man in the hospital bed. Rubbing the bridge of his nose he tried to fight away the stress headache that Pietro had been giving him. Ever since Sokovia, Clint had attempted to keep all his worries away, but Pietro seemed to have a talent for giving Clint as much anxiety as possible. As much as he would loathe to admit it, he cared about the kid. Probably just guilt of having someone nearly die for you...

          "Cho said she'd be in here soon to check you                         over again. How bout this time you actually                          listen to her?"

[butscrewmefirst]

@pietice

     └ checked in to the hotel cortez

      “ — my i help you, my dear? do you have a reservation at my hotel? “

   she approaches the obvious foreigner, lips curling up at the corners fully as the countess stops before him. he’s handsome, that much is true, but he’s lost; it fills her with unsettling ( though not to her ) happiness.

[firstavcngcr]

pietice:

«|SMS;; Captain.|» oddly, this is the most serious i have ever been. «|SMS;; Captain.|» dinner? «|SMS;; Captain.|» oh– i– uh. «|SMS;; Captain.|» i don’t feel forced to do anything, honestly. «|SMS;; Captain.|» not saying that i really want to suck your dick. «|SMS;; Captain.|» also not saying that i DON’T want to. «|SMS;; Captain.|» i mean i’ve never done it, but i’m not opposed to it. «|SMS;; Captain.|» i uh.. shit– i mean.. um dinner might be best, if i don’t scare you off.

[ SMS; PIETRO ]  why would you SCARE me off? [ SMS; PIETRO ]  i wouldn’t be ASKING if i really didn’t want it. [ SMS; PIETRO ]  also, you sound UNSURE with your offer so i say we don’t do that for a while. [ SMS; PIETRO ]  anyhow, when are you free for dinner then?

[firstavcngcr]

[ txt ] -- Would you accept a fantastic blowjob as payment? (( do with this what you will. ))

[ sms;  PIETRO ]  you don’t need to repay me at all

[ sms;  PIETRO ]  though i wouldn’t say no to a BLOW JOB

[hawksvane-archive]

@pietice

    “So either this works and we win, or it doesn’t and we’re kinda fucked in a hole. If you don’t think you c’n make it to th’ top of that building to get the people out in time, you might need to say so in the next five seconds.”

[kidgrimcs]

when u realize just how much ur muse digs accents; hard core. @pietice

[butscrewmefirst]

;; ooc

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