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[agentclairecarter-a]

Archetype Quiz

Quiz is here: https://www.qzzr.com/c/quiz/313907/the-archetype-quiz Tagged by: @skyline-bullet-oconner Tagging: @alphonsojr @ohnosmallknives @shield-agent-data-center @black-wiidow-baby So the standard repost don’t reblog rules apply. your archetype is the chosen one. traits: authentic, brave, bold, intuitive, natural, passionate, stubborn the chosen one is most commonly used to symbolize the light side, and the heart of the story. unlike the warrior, they barely ever choose to fight on the front lines of a battle. although they will stand up for what they believe in, they do it in a way that is diplomatic, so that they don't create more conflict than there already is. they do not feel the need to be credited in their achievements and victories, and would rather have their confidantes and comrades have the eternal glory and spotlight. they are content with the happiness of those they care about, and place friendship over all else. the chosen one is always picked for the role, hence the name. their fate was placed upon them from birth, and due to their hero complex, and need to help the meek, they follow instructions, and do what needs to be done. fictional characters that are chosen ones: harry potter (you saw that coming from a mile away), frodo baggins, percy jackson, katniss everdeen, jon snow, daenerys targaryen, elizabeth bennet, patroclus, buffy summers other personality types that go with this: gryffindor, slytherin, thunderbird

[agentclairecarter-a]

@skyline-bullet-oconner found another toddler!Claire.

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Closed w/ @skyline-bullet-oconner “You’re going undercover. Both of you.” Claire raised an eyebrow at the file tossed in front of her. “Care to explain?” She asked as she began to comb through the inch thick file while Fury explained. “Precision drivers,” she noted. “Oh good, Brian can finally have some friends other than me and his car.” She was kidding of course, Brian did hang out with other agents when Claire was at school or at home with her mom. Or, on the extremely rare occasion when Claire was passed out in a drugged-to-her-gills heap in Medical. “Hey watch it!” She protested as her leg twinged with pain from a kick. She rubbed at the sore spot and turned to their covers. Claire laughed as she saw the half sheet. Their covers were to basically be themselves, with a few edits. Brian was a street racer who was having some fun racing around with his younger half-sister in tow for a summer road trip. “Can we please have a Skyline? There should still be one in the garage on Main Street.” Unless of course it was out for someone else’s mission in which case they’d have to make do with something else. If that was the case, Brian would complain the entire trip to LA. ~ Two days (and one Skyline requisition) later, Claire was chilling in the passenger seat making a playlist while they cruised down an empty highway with the idea to eventually wind up in LA before too long. They’d take the Southern Route, going through Florida, Texas, Arizona and all the other southern states. She glanced at her brother and grinned. “Someone looks happy.” She teased. “I take it this mission agrees with you?”

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@skyline-bullet-oconner (yet another random idea.) Walking into work Claire could tell by the busy state of the diner that it was gonna be a rough day. So she tied her hair back, put on her apron, her best "I'm happy to be here" and prepared herself for hell. Four hours of fake smiles and "I'm ok, how about you?"'s later Claire was exhausted. Since the last customer had left, she could take a break and noticed that night had fallen. With a genuine smile she noticed that it was almost 6:30. Brian would be walking in soon, since he got off shift by 6:20 at the police station every Wednesday. Sure enough next time the bell rang and she looked up, Brian was in his usual seat at the counter and was patiently waiting for to chat. Since moving to LA the year previous in order to study dance, Claire had built up a good friendship with the cop over several late-as-hell nights/early-as-fuck mornings, a love of good music, and Claire's willingness to listen to the blond rattle on about fast cars on slow nights. He had quickly become her favorite customer and only friend in LA. So she was incredibly fond of him and had had a minor crush on him before she took on a more sibling like outlook on their friendship. "So, the usual Brian? Or are you going to be daring and try something new?" The curly haired brunette teased.