Jan 3, 2021
"You're in so much trouble..."
“Who? Me?!” Brock harrumphed “Nah... I ain’t, kid. You’re just looking for drama. Wha’re’ya bored or somethin’?”
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"You're in so much trouble..."
“Who? Me?!” Brock harrumphed “Nah... I ain’t, kid. You’re just looking for drama. Wha’re’ya bored or somethin’?”
"How long am I staying here, hm? How many more tests you run with your little white coat people? I do not belong to your SHIELD you work for!” The girl slammed her fist onto the clear divider. "I belong to Hydra, and I will find a way back." //Here have this?????
Guard duty with Hydra prisoners.
Sterling never thought that would be an assignment he would get but he was happy to take it. Having gone undercover in hydra for a few short months he had learned more than he thought he would, but most importantly of all he had learned how similar they were. He didn’t exactly have sympathy for them but he knew they were more than just monsters.
But Lilith... Lilith scared him a bit. Because he didn’t believe a girl this young reached Hydra on her own. No, she was raised in hydra and it hardly seemed fair to have to punish someone so young for something she couldn’t control.
“Belonging to Hydra is what got you here. Unfortunately, we can’t allow you go roam free.” He said calmly to the girl on the other side of the clear wall. He sat back down and watched her. “There’s nothing I can do. Get some rest.”
@projectlilith asked: “💓” //Do Synths have hearts?
Despite his artificial nature, Vision was constructed very much like any human, organic tissue formed by strong metal. Like any other, it provided evidence of life. An electric shock could incapacitate him, but the one that struck him could not quite stop him heart.
As he slowly regained consciousness, he became aware of a head on his chest, pressed over his heart. It had slowed back to its usual calm as he had lay immobile. Suddenly remembering himself, he pushed himself up slowly, his only warning to the girl a sharp intake of breath as he took in their surroundings.
“That was-- unpleasant.”
| listen to his heart || accepting |
No no..This is, no good. So, it is time you leave or I come in there and remove you myself.
Wait the kid is psychic???
Did I forget to mention that?
YES!
Lilith, if he tries to ruin anything--my work, my relationships--drag him out kicking and screaming if you have to.
*shakes a bag of tater tots*
@projectlilith
@viv-vision replied to your post “-staring at drafts- h e l p”
Big mood with me and fanfic rn
why must we suffer
@mckaytriarchy replied to your post “-staring at drafts- h e l p”
[Right? I could have been writing and instead I was playing Skyrim with a Bob Ross follower mod installed.]
a... bob ross... follower mod... i must have it
@projectlilith replied to your post “-staring at drafts- h e l p”
//NOPE
ur mean
-Punches Natasha in the face-
Natasha’s fingers danced lightly against the bruise forming on her cheek. She had been caught off guard, and would be wearing that failure for weeks.
“I’m impressed,” she admitted.
"I want kiss, riiight here." She points to her cheek. "Please."
Helmut folded his arms over his chest. “And what do I get in return, pray tell?” Winking at her, he put on an exaggerated scowl.