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[warringpeace]

for @shesxperfect muse: j onathan p ine | verse: post TNM

                     “A cup of Earl Grey, please.”

He’d just visited Jed, and it was great to see a familiar face again. However, both of them knew that it was too dangerous to continue seeing each other, not with Roper doing his hardest to get out of prison. Jonathan didn’t know when he would see her again. Angela Burr had told him that Jed was going into a witness protection program to keep her out of her ex-boyfriend’s clutches, and he had to trust that the MI6 knew what they were doing. The local coffee shop was a better place to ‘drown’ his sorrows. Besides, none of the pubs were open yet. He probably looked like shit, but right now, he didn’t really care.

[wonderingxhearts-a]

Kate wasn’t sure what to expect from this place that Clint wanted to go for dinner. She was simply glad he wanted something other than pizza. When he said mozzarella sticks, everything made sense. Of course it was fried. Why would she expect something healthy? She gave him a smile. “Well, we better order two because I’m starving and if they are ‘to die for’ then I’m not gonna wanna share.”

“Kate the mozzarella sticks are just a starter if you want something healthy to eat for dinner then you can have it but the orders of sticks are pretty big.” Clint smiles at her from his seat across the booth. The waiter finally gets over to them and Clint gives him his order and then looks at Kate “Do you need more time or do you know what you want Kate?”

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[captainamericarogers]

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Steve gave her a smile. Going through this modern world virtually alone sometimes, Steve found himself enjoying the simple things in life. Things that ordinary people might find mundane. He found himself being appreciative. He nodded his head as he pulled his own jacket on his shoulders.. "Of course. Grab whatever you need. I will be here waiting."

[strongerthanaman]

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Stacey watched her and sighed as she explained why she helped Clint. “I guess that makes sense in a way. Though I’m glad you didn’t refute the fact that I called him a human disaster,” she replied with a smirk, ignoring Clint’s protests in the background. “Most are surprised and try to defend him when I say that.”

[giveninservice]

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@shesxperfect | 1930s Bucky starter call | Accepting

It was good to be back in the city now that basic training was over. Basic had been challenging, plus it had been far enough away from home that it had made him feel vaguely home sick. Probably wasn’t the best thing when he’d eventually be shipping out halfway across the world but he allowed himself it for now, moving through the streets in his new uniform and not properly looking where he was going.

“Oh, I’m sorry ma’am.”

[shieldshawk]

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“OOi. Katiekate. Get your butt down here, I got a surprise!” Clint hollered up the stairs of the farm house.

[brutallyxefficient]

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Kate didn’t know how it happened really, she found herself waiting at Nikolai’s house for him to come home. She got herself situated on the couch when she found herself feeling parched. She went into the kitchen and looked for something to drink. While she didn’t find juice, or tea, she found a full bottle of whiskey. Her shoulders shrugged and she grabbed the bottle and walked to the couch. She began drinking from the bottle.

Several hours later, Kate heard the door open and she sat up, and threw the blanket over her. Knocking the nearly empty bottle on the floor. “Nik!” She shouted before standing up. The logical way to get to him was by walking up and over the couch, landing on the backside with a stumble and a laugh. “You’re here! It took you life forever to get back.” She spoke with another laugh

 Nikolai had agreed to a blind date tonight with the granddaughter of the nice elderly woman who lived across the street from him. He would have never accepted such an offer if it wasn't for how earnestly the proposition was presented to him in the first place. The date went well enough, he supposes; but he doesn't think either one of them made much of a lasting impression on the other-- at least not in a romantic sense. So, they left their date outside of the restaurant and wished each other a good night, and that was the last of it.   Of course though, him being who he is, it is almost impossible for a night of his to go too smoothly-- and here he stood watching a drunken girl stumble across his living room because of said curse. " Fuck...… Kate---" he mutter under he breath as he walked to her and offered out his arms for support; hoping she would make it onto her feet. " Let me take you to bed. Come on." Nikolai has never seen the young woman inebriated in such a way, and eyeing the bottle that now laid on the floor he figured at some point tonight he would be holding hair as she clutched to a trashcan.

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The door pushed inwards and the smell of freshly brewed coffee hit Steve’s nostrils and he inhaled deeply. A smile as he went over to the counter, removing his sunglasses and hooking them into the top of his compression shirt as he looked over the menu on the back wall. It was all perfunctory, he knew what he was having 4 blocks back, but he liked to look anyhow just in case he saw something that would have him change his mind. 

Plus, pastries. The display here was awesome and he would freely admit that it was the pain au chocolat just as much as the java that had him stop by each morning after his run. Sure he could brew something back at the apartment and grab something from the bodega on the corner to eat but it was a nice place and the staff were friendly too. That and the fact that so far (touch wood) he hadn’t been harassed for autographs and stared at, or what was the norm these days, had people taking what they thought were sneaky pictures of him which ended up on the internet. Well, not so much anyhow. He’d been teased mercilessly about the one with foam on his nose and chocolate on his chin.