You are so inlove with Romulus
"That's...this is a joke, right?"


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You are so inlove with Romulus
"That's...this is a joke, right?"
Wake me up when it's all over
To be fair, it had to be expected. The day Alex had walked into Agent Hill's office to tell her the things he knew, he had risked HYDRA finding out - and now, with SHIELD down, they had. It had only been a question of time - as it had been, when they would send someone. The damage was done already, but with everything he had learned in the past days, Alex had been sure that HYDRA would tie up loose ends. And to think he had only wanted to join a science organization...
What surprised him was how fast they came.
With the fall of SHIELD Alex had known that he had to leave the appartment, maybe find a hotel or something until he had figured out what t do, but he didn't even manage to just pack a few clothes and make sure that Ajax was safe before he heard steps and he just knew.
As the cat slipped out of the door, Alax caught his breath, watching the two men. There was no need for words. He knew and they knew that he knew and he wasn't even quick enough to even attempt an escape before they caught him, one roughly pulling his arms back while the second one punched him into the stomach, causing Alex to topple over. He had never been in an actual fight...
They could have used guns or knives or whatever, instead it was punch after punch until Alex could feel his skin split and his stomach turn and his whole body burning alone from existing, and still they didn't stop - he was sure he felt blood trickling into his eyes, burning and making it hard to see, and he pressed them close, not able to stop a sobbed plea for an end.
They did end it - when Alex was slipping into unconsciousness and lying on the floor, while they checked for him to move, before turning and shaking their heads. "Idiot."
we are all made of stars;
It had felt fresh and new to her, this thing with Romulus -- she wasn't sure what she could classify it. Friends could kiss, friends could flirt and charm and tease -- hell, friends could even make love to one another without attaching labels and strings and all sorts of unnecessary anchors. But, and still, Gaea wouldn't call it anything until he did -- she had been burned, in the past; both of her other lovers had ended up married to other women.
Tuscany had been nice; it had been a long, long time since she had visited the quiet countryside of Italy, too long since she had breathed in the lemony snap of the olive trees. Wandering through the fields and forests was equally pleasant, with the wide sky of stars overhead, sparkling like diamonds set in blue-black. It reminded her of walking through the golden wheat fields in Elysium.
It had been a few days since she had last seen the tall Roman; she had not wanted to crowd him, wanted to make sure he had his space. She had spent a few days wandering the earth, and if he came looking for her today, he'd find her in a field in England, with two lambs, small and sound asleep in her lap, the sun warm on them as the sheep grazed around them. Her fingers stroked down their muzzles, as they dreamed.
Romulus-Quirinus Needs a Drink
Logan doesn't particularly care about the taste of the beers he drinks. He makes noises about Canadian beer being better sometimes, but that's Captain Canada speaking. He drinks to forget what little he can still remember, and he drinks to lessen the feelings of guilt over what he can no longer remember.
romulus-quirinus is on file
Throughout the files SHIELD holds on James Howlett, alias Logan, known as Wolverine, one name weaves its way through his history like a thread of gold, winking brilliantly in the dimmest of lights only to slither into dull monotony if looked at plainly.
Romulus.
Fury knew more than he was saying, and not even Maria's clearance was high enough to know more than she knew. And all she knew was a name...
romulus-quirinus is in your sights
"My Lord." Daken listened to the hard voice on the end of the line and nodded soundlessly. The instructions made sense, as they always did when given by The First.
"It shall be done."