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"Uh… what would you like to do?" Bruce asked. Anyone would admit it was very funny seeing the leading scientist in gamma with bed head. Bruce was actually surprised Phil hadn’t made a joke yet

"Ummm…" Bruce was just sitting there, looking all cute and open, and it left Phil a little flustered.

Bruce smiled a little, “I could see what movies JARVIS has.” He suggested

"Okay, sure," Phil said, relieved the choice was out of his hands.

Bruce smiled and headed over to the living room area and began to search th AI’s movie database

Phil curled up on the couch, content to let Bruce pick.

Bruce picked one if the original Star Trek movies before sitting next to Phil on the couch

"Space whales," Phil said with a laugh. "Good choice."

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Phil managed to scramble out despite his broken foot, face pale.

"Do…Do I know you?"

He ignored the question for now, wanting to get this over before the building crushed them both. Loki tensed as he helped the agent out from beneath the rubble, letting out a cry of pain as a piece of concrete fell on top of him. He shielded Phil and easily shrugged the rubble off before helping him to a safe distance away from the collapsed building.

"Are you injured?" He questioned, helping set the man down and kneeling beside him to look him over. The ambulance would be here shortly, but he would rather be gone before anyone began questioning him.

"Left foot and ankle are pretty messed up," Phil grit out. "Can't walk. Probably got bruised ribs too." Phil took a close look at his rescuer, frowning.

"Do I know you?"

The muse is only replying to some people tonight, so if I owe, chances are I have it and Phil's just not cooperating...

"Uh… what would you like to do?" Bruce asked. Anyone would admit it was very funny seeing the leading scientist in gamma with bed head. Bruce was actually surprised Phil hadn’t made a joke yet

"Ummm…" Bruce was just sitting there, looking all cute and open, and it left Phil a little flustered.

Bruce smiled a little, “I could see what movies JARVIS has.” He suggested

"Okay, sure," Phil said, relieved the choice was out of his hands.

Bruce smiled and headed over to the living room area and began to search th AI’s movie database

Phil curled up on the couch, content to let Bruce pick.

"Agent Coulson? Are you in here?" River asked as she looked around Shield for him. (young shield!verse?)

"Agent Coulson is in his office," an agent said, pointing her in the right direction.

"Hi, it’s River." She said softly as she came in.

"Ah, there you are," Phil said with a smile.

"Yep, here I am." She smiled gently.

"It’s been a while," Phil replied, setting down the file he was working on. "How have you been?"

"Alright, the other agents seem to be accepting me and I’m settling in."

"I’m glad. We could use your skill with all the time travel nonsense that’s been cropping up."

She smirked softly. “If it’s alright with you I’d prefer to keep the space travel to a minimum.”

"You may be in the wrong line of work," Phil said with a soft laugh.

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Phil moaned as the concrete was pried off his body, blinking up in the sudden sunlight.

The god was struggling to raise the concrete, but finally he managed to pry it off and let it fall to the side. Looking down, he froze in place. He swallowed a lump in his throat at the sight of the SHIELD agent. That was impossible- he’d killed the man himself!

He was forced back to the matter at hand when a piece of cement fell on him, colliding with his shoulder. He growled in pain and placed his hand flat on a piece of rubble before reaching down and hooking an arm under the agent. “Can you move your legs-? Are they trapped?” He questioned, wanting to be sure that if he pulled the man out he wouldn’t rip his legs off in the process.

Phil managed to scramble out despite his broken foot, face pale.

"Do...Do I know you?"

"Doesn’t hurt," Phil murmured, letting himself drift.

justanotherclint

The last thing Clint would have ever imagined when he woke up today was that Phil Coulson would be pliant and floating and mostly naked on his lap. Well … He could have, and often did imagine it, but he never dreamed that it actually would. “Were you a very good boy for your friend?”

Phil nodded against Clint's chest.

"But I'll be better for you."

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Phil had decided that it’s the pain and shock that will kill him before starvation or dehydration do. He’s stuck under a building’s worth of concrete and rebar, and his leg is broken, most likely in multiple places, sending spears of pain through him every time he breathes.

Not the way I thought I’d die, Phil thought, closing his eyes for what he was sure was the last time.

The trickster wasn’t sure what was going on- but he’d seen he building collapse- how and why, that was a mystery to him. He stood about half a block away at the rubble not quite sure what he should do- but his mind was made up when he heard screaming, that people were still trapped inside.

Without thinking he dropped his things and hurried over, not even knowing why he was bothering. These people weren’t his responsibility, they weren’t even his people- and yet here he was.

The god rushed over and began tearing apart the rubble, tossing it aside and pushing things out of the way with ease. He knelt down beneath a larger slab of concrete and groaned as he began lifting it. Gods- it was actually quite heavy, even for him.

Phil moaned as the concrete was pried off his body, blinking up in the sudden sunlight.

"Uh… what would you like to do?" Bruce asked. Anyone would admit it was very funny seeing the leading scientist in gamma with bed head. Bruce was actually surprised Phil hadn’t made a joke yet

"Ummm…" Bruce was just sitting there, looking all cute and open, and it left Phil a little flustered.

Bruce smiled a little, “I could see what movies JARVIS has.” He suggested

"Okay, sure," Phil said, relieved the choice was out of his hands.

"Uh… what would you like to do?" Bruce asked. Anyone would admit it was very funny seeing the leading scientist in gamma with bed head. Bruce was actually surprised Phil hadn’t made a joke yet

"Ummm..." Bruce was just sitting there, looking all cute and open, and it left Phil a little flustered.

"Agent Coulson? Are you in here?" River asked as she looked around Shield for him. (young shield!verse?)

"Agent Coulson is in his office," an agent said, pointing her in the right direction.

"Hi, it’s River." She said softly as she came in.

"Ah, there you are," Phil said with a smile.

"Yep, here I am." She smiled gently.

"It’s been a while," Phil replied, setting down the file he was working on. "How have you been?"

"Alright, the other agents seem to be accepting me and I’m settling in."

"I'm glad. We could use your skill with all the time travel nonsense that's been cropping up."

Phil poured his breakfast, eating in easy silence with Bruce.

Bruce continued to eat his cereal while he read his book.

"I won’t keep you," Phil said when he had finished.

Bruce chuckled, “I don’t have anything to do until Tony wakes up.”

Phil sighed, staring at his bowl again.

"We could do something until then." Bruce suggested

"Sure, I guess," Phil replied, feeling awkward.

"Agent Coulson? Are you in here?" River asked as she looked around Shield for him. (young shield!verse?)

"Agent Coulson is in his office," an agent said, pointing her in the right direction.

"Thank you." She said with a small smile before heading towards his office and knocking on the door.

"Come in."

"Hi, it’s River." She said softly as she came in.

"Ah, there you are," Phil said with a smile.

"Yep, here I am." She smiled gently.