#sheeradrenaline

[youngdragondaniel]

@sheeradrenaline

“I can punch through walls, you’d think they’d want me to join them.” Danny shrugged, and reached for a donut. He chewed thoughtfully as he watched the screen, and then turned to look at Foggy. 

“Oh, hey, I almost forgot.” He toed the bag he’d brought with him towards the other man .”I brought you some comics. Wasn’t entirely sure what you were into. My Little Pony and Saga, right?”

[feartranscended]

“Muppety?” now he throws his head back and laughs again. If Foggy had thrown something, they both know Matt would have just caught it out of spite. Slowly he moves around to where Foggy sat and lightly sat on the arm of the chair, looking at his friend. “Handsome huh?” that might have been a little blush on his cheeks. Matt honestly didn’t know what he looked like, in his head he only had the face of a little boy, no one else. 

“Yeah well...” he licks his lips. “You’re not so bad yourself Foggy.” he reaches up and pushes some hair out of his friend’s face. “I like the haircut by the way.” he nods.

@sheeradrenaline [X]

[agentmorse]

@sheeradrenaline || X

Bobbi sighed, arms crossed over her chest, doing her best not to take out her annoyance on the man just trying to do his job. He seemed like a genuinely good guy and none of this was his fault. Sure. She could get out of this easily, but that would involve some violence and he didn’t deserve that. Plus, cooperating might get her in this lawyer’s good books, which wasn’t a bad thing.

“Yes. Ares, the God. Not exactly my favourite of that particular pantheon.”

[dcviltongued]

@sheeradrenaline should feel bad because that stapler is heavy

          “I already said I was sorry!”

“Oh… I’m aware… and you’re gonna do it again!” Foggy yelled trying his best not to laugh even as he did. He threw his hands up and stormed into his office across the hall from Matt’s dramatically before returning again pointing and wagging his finger.

“I looked like an ass Matthew! You knew Mrs. Jacobs was coming down the hall but did you tell ME that before I threw a stapler at a blind guy? Of course not…” he couldn’t help a slight smile “It bounced off of you Matt and I looked like an ass”

          “It’s not like I could yell, ‘hey, don’t throw that stapler at me, Mrs. Jacobs is gonna see’ without her hearing!  C’mon, Foggy, I feel like we’re missing a really important fact here.  You might have looked like an ass, but I just got hit with a stapler.”           It sounded reasonable, right?  He was also trying not to laugh as he put on his most reasonable tone, but he absolutely knew what he’d done and he was absolutely going to do it again.  Foggy was getting used to throwing things at him, knowing he always caught them, even with an earbud in and without appearing to be paying attention.  Matt wasn’t particularly fond of deliberately not catching something and getting beaned with it, but he would do it if it would keep from drawing attention.  “I said I was sorry!”

[brooklynislandgirl]

@sheeradrenaline  {{ xx }}

She could feel the vibrations surging through him and was reminded of the faint tremor just before Kilauea spouted some of its fire down its slopes. She didn’t know what his fire was from, but it was very real. And he was very damp, which pulled a frown out of her lips. When she finally let go, she brushed her fingers across his brow, through the slick strands plastered there. The frown remained when she got a more up-close look at his lip. And the sound of his voice is so small in her ears, something both terrified and trusting of her that makes her cringe inwardly. Whatever had happened, and she’s going to have to ask when she gets him settled, it’s bad. It’s really bad. “Okay, so...we won’t take you home,” she says carefully, full haole for his benefit. She also murmurs some kind of apology for keeping one arm around his shoulders while the other and its attached hand pat him down delicately. When she finds her prize, she pulls out the keys and lets a sense of luck choose the right one for the door. “Let’s at least get you inside, and warmed up and then I’ll take a look at you. Luck, I always have my medkit with me. If you still don’t wanna go home after that, maybe...maybe you can come to mine. How’s that sound?”

[heroprogeny]

cont. from [x] with @sheeradrenaline.

Francis huffed and crossed his arms over his chest, slouching a bit further in his chair. “I didn’t do anything, the door was open!” Technically, it hadn’t been open, but a door with such a bad lock should count as being open. He hadn’t even needed anything other than his pocket knife to unlock it. In his book, that was an open door.

[seeksredempticn]

Do you love me?

meme: SEND “DO YOU LOVE ME” FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION (x)

           Oh shit. Oh, shit. Oh shit oh shitoh –

           Buckyforced his memory, tried to remember when and where and he’d slipped up. Had helooked at Foggy too intensely? Did something in his expression give it away?

           “What d’you mean?” he replied, muscles in his legs tensed, ready to propel his body outthrough the window of Foggy’s apartment.

[dcvilinside-a]

@sheeradrenaline || cont.

“Yeah, it’s exciting.” Matt let out a laugh as he sat on the chair across from Foggy. Making money might not be their main concern with the firm, but it’ll surely be good to actually afford to pay their bills for a change. “Maybe we should buy some new chairs.”