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@qvaked said: “Did you think I wouldn’t find out?”

(meme ;; accepting)

“No, I imagined you would eventually. You’ve always been clever.”

He figured her out first. But then, he had more to work with on his side than she did. He could recognize parts of her that would never change despite the years between them. Her heartbeat, her scent, even the way she walked, talked, and breathed. They were all the same or similar to what they had been back at St. Agnes.

This day couldn’t get much worse, could it? First he’d all but collapsed half dead in front of Foggy, revealing himself and his hidden identity to one of his dearest friends. And now his oldest friend had arrived on his doorstep, having finally put the pieces together to realize just who the Man in the Mask, the Devil of Hell’s Kitchen, truly was.

Sitting up on the couch, he stifled a groan, his entire body still in pain, “If you’re expected me to fight you again, don’t worry. I’m out of commission at the moment.” A fight with a ninja followed with a clobbering by a giant would do that to you. At least he was wearing a shirt now and she didn’t see the absolute mess his chest was in, even now that Claire and Foggy had gotten him fixed. “If you’re here to arrest me...please don’t Skye, or, well, Daisy.” He heard the tinny little voice in her comm call her that before, “Let’s just talk. Please. I can explain everything.”

#tbh this is better than the starter i did before #so if you want to drop that starter and all the fighting and hop right to the reveal we can do that lol #also if it isn't obvious this is at the pinnacle of season 1 after his fight with nobu and fisk when foggy finds him half dead #qvaked #(answered.)

starter call - @qvaked

“ look, i am here for the same reason as you. ” both eyebrows arch, hands lifting in a peace gesture. “ how about we skip the fighting part and just work together ? ”

#qvaked #* verse unknown.#* ( starter )#this is 10 years late but i hope this works!

qvaked

dammit. this group of fisk’s goons were more wily than he expected. they gave as good as they got. but, now they were scattered around him, knocked out, while he, at the very least, was still conscious.

he heard the stranger coming, and worked on picking himself up off the floor. on his hands and knees, huffing out a breath, he heard no creaking bones and felt only the usually aches, a bloody mouth, and bruises. nothing serious, good. it was easy enough to return to his feet.

it took him a moment before he heard the stranger pause at the lip of the alley, before heading his way. another one of fisk’s people? or a concerned citizen? his gut reaction is to scale the fire escape of the building next to him, hit the roof and disappear, but something stilled his hand on the ladder, made him pause. the heartbeat sounded familiar. true, most heartbeats sounded the same, but he’d always been able to pick foggy out of crowds by the noise alone. had begun to be able to do the same with karen. he couldn’t explain why, couldn’t say how he recognized friend and family by heart alone, but now he was having the same tingle in the back of his skull that told him familiar.

letting his hand drop, he turned to the front of the alley, willing to let this play out. curiosity killed the cat. a moment, and he could place that it was a woman, hear her light breath, sense her coming to a pause, taking in the carnage. yeah, this probably didn’t look good, but none of them were dead and records would show them as criminals. for now, he tilted his head, listening, scenting, observing.

#matt: let's start this off as CREEPY as possible by just standing amongst a group of knocked out bodies #qvaked #(thread start.)#(verse. tbd.)#(thread. tbd.)

@qvaked said: ❛ don’t worry about me, i can handle myself. ❜ (to nat)

“hey --------- i never said you couldn’t handle yourself,” natasha quickly responded, a hint of a teasing smile on her lips. throughout her time at SHIELD, she’d seen her fair share of agents who needed assistance, who constantly needed someone to babysit them. daisy wasn’t one of them. “and believe me, 𝐢’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮.” it was the closest thing to a compliment that the redhead would probably manage, though she meant it. “the other people on this mission, though ? maybe i’m worrying a little bit.” natasha was better at working alone, she’d be honest, but she didn’t mind collaborating every once in a while on certain missions. and truthfully, at the current moment, working with daisy was the best case scenario for her.

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#qvaked #𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 : natasha romanoff #itS FINALLY LETTING ME TAG YOUR BLOG #hell yeah

@qvaked said: ❛ i can’t believe this is happening again. ❜ (to bobbi)

“--------- you and me, both.” 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 ? around every corner, there was always something. taking her gun from her holster, she took off the safety and went to peek around a corner, ensuring it was clear before turning back to look at daisy. “you think that coulson would let us have a vacation after this ?” it was an attempt at a joke, even though she knew that now definitely wasn’t the time. “i’m kind of tired of us continually finding ourselves in a ‘we’re saving the world’ kind of situation.” in her time at SHIELD, she’d seen it all. in the grand scheme of things, this was just another normal day on the job. “you have any ideas as to where to go from here ? we’re going to get sandwiched.”

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#qvaked #𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 : bobbi morse #sobs thank you for sending this in