#sonoftheshield

[homelander-rp-blog]

" you're not allowed to die in my bedroom. the rumours would never stop… " @sonoftheshield

“take a look at me again, do you really think I care what media says about us?! O-or about me?! I am in PAIN!!” John, ever so dramatic, clutches at the large wound on his side. Wincing “I knew it was a bad idea coming here to you but what other choices did I have?! The whole world is a mess, take a look outside! And to say that I might lose my powers, can you even imagine that? Oh no you can’t because you know what? You aren’t a famous picture like me! you’re just, what, shield-carrier? Some kind of dark knight but with low budget?! My life is in danger here!!” once again, he’s cut with a sharp hiss, that damn thing ought to happen one day just.. he just thought he has more time! Not like William Butcher appearing out of nowhere spreading some kind of virus like it’s X-Men movie or some shit and try to kill all of them!

“all of us! Every single supe in this world!” he carelessly sheds his ruined uniform to have a better look at the wound. Gushing with warm blood, he was lucky the rod didn’t pierce deeper to endanger his vital organs. Then again, it hurt like a bitch!

Leaving the blood coated blue suit on the floor, making sure to drag his handprints on the soft linen sheet of the bed then on the walls, he walks to the small bathroom “no need to help me, Mr. ‘oh you can’t just die here!’” John scoffs, kicking off his boots “just tell me where’s your bandages!” there’s an apocalypse out there and he has to get out. Out and away from this city till he can somehow miraculously find a solution. John can swear he feels how his powers evaporate from his body.

[held-heart]

[ hand ] a chivalrous kiss on the back of the partner's hand

"Always such a gentleman," the SHIELD agent murmured with a slight grin. "I never have to worry about opening my own door when it comes to you do I?" Nora chuckled. Honestly it was a sweet habit and truth be told it only added to her attraction and interest in Colt. He was already a good guy and he understood a lot of her background in a way that no one else except from the occasional widow did. But him opening the door for her, helping her out of the car and gently kissing her hand. Well that certainly didn't hurt. "Thank you..." she managed offering him a small but genuine smile in turn then. "You ready?" The woman managed nodding towards the restaurant.

[resolutevalor]

@sonoftheshield continued

He smirked, knowing that she meant it. Text: The worst thing is waking up without you curled up in my arms. There's nothing worse than waking up alone my love. Text: I'll meet you there whenever you want love.

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text: with a reply like that, I'd say five minutes from now.

Text: You're likely half way around the world so that is likely implausible but damn it, I wish you were here now. Even five minutes feels like a freaking eternity

[barbed-cudgel]

@sonoftheshield continued X

A soft huff leaves him as he melts deeper into the couch. Perhaps he wasn’t speaking clearly or he was just confusing the guy with the words he chose. Wagging his pointer finger at him, he makes a soft tsk sound.

“Colt, of course there’s other Captain Americas! There are everywhere. What I meant was you’re the only Colt Rogers I’ve seen! There’s plenty of other Wade Wilsons running around the multiverse but you’re THE only one! That’s special man! So, so special and you don’t even realize it!”

Another laugh leaves him as he relishes in the compliment he’s given. He pats the couch cushion beside him inviting his pal to sit, winking back at him.

“Aww! I’m honored really! All those different versions of little ol’ me and I’m your favorite?! Ain’t you just sweeting me up like a cookie cake? Come sit! Relax! All you do is work, work, work! Let little Wade show you how to truly relax!”

[antvnger]

you think your friend has his trophy mounted proudly somewhere?

*laughs* Well…you know what? I don’t actually know.

Part of me says totally and shows it off every chance he gets and the other part says he just keeps it on his bedside table or something.

Okay now I’m kinda curious, Colt. Got an answer for the anon here? @sonoftheshield

[wxrwounds]

"Yes bruv.." He smirked. "Fucker.."

"Hmmm how did I piss you off today huh?"

@sonoftheshield

[luposcainus]

➤ @sonoftheshield liked for a verse starter.

He was sitting on the barstool, he had glass of wine in hand and pasta as dinner. Caspian noticed a familar face sitting next to him. He always welcomed strangers or not to sit next to him. Though he should be wary of those who would be sitting next to him.

Caspian cannot tell if one is a human or if they’re some sort of supernatural creature. Their scent could give it away. Caspian doesn’t have that ability. “ Well then Colt, I suppose you’re here for a reason? Dinner probably isn’t one of them.” The Lupine raised a brow. He wondered what this was all about.

[onlyathief]

8 mm

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There's something strangely thrilling about ending up here, splayed out on a bed in the Avengers HQ and looking up at someone who has such an intimate connection to one of the finest heroes to ever exist.

Also, it's just thrilling to be gettin' his rocks off with someone hotter than fresh beignets.

Remy's toes are curling now, thighs spreading a little wider in an unspoken invitation for Colt to bear down harder if he wants. And if he don't wanna?

Well hell, this feels pretty fuckin' good too. The other man's grip on their two pricks is firm and hot. He strokes and drags them together, flush to one another, and Remy's belly aches low and tight.

"Mmn.. god damn, y'know Remy got himself an appetite, y'think I can get a taste, me?" he purrs, pink, kiss bruised mouth pulling into a cheeky grin.

He wants to feel Colt's arousal throbbing against his tongue somethin' fierce.