welcome to the family

to thine own self be true

[stxrfishes]

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“Meredith or Ellie’s crush? Because our history teacher just, he looks at me strange.. like there’s a smirk.” Taking a larger sip this time.

“And Meredith, well at 3am she hisses at me whilst laying on my chest.” Giggling because she was used to it by now.

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She grins wide at her comments, still stood and pacing. She’s rarely able to just sit still and be.

“Cats will do that. Strange creatures really. I once had one follow me home. It just came inside and made itself at home.” She tuts.

[weareviolencexo]

"God I love Meredith and she get on so well with my brother's dog Toby, they're totally best buds." Giggling, feeling the tequila start to make feel like a noodle.

"You still got that cat?"

[weareviolencexo]

"Let me have my damn coffee before you start this shit.."

[stxrfishes]

Ugh. He doesn’t like Pierce and their conversations make him uneasy. Or as uneasy as they can when he’s just been de-iced and can barely function.

“I will, sir.” He nods and waits for next instructions. Like an obedient dog.

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"Good boy.." Whispering again, this time in his ear as his hand on his jaw becomes more caressing and soft and he gives the soldier's ear lobe a teasing tug.

"You know where to find me when you've completed your mission."

[weareviolencexo]

"Let me have my damn coffee before you start this shit.."

[stxrfishes]

The squeeze is just a little too hard but he knows better than to show any kind of reaction. 

“A ... treat, sir?” He stares up at his Handler.

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"Yeah sweetheart, a treat." his voice pitched low so others wouldn't hear the term of endearment. Brock had been using the treat incentive for a few months now with the soldier but he did tend to forget once he was back in the chair.

"Good boys get treats. Can you be a good boy for me today?"

[stxrfishes]

Of all the handlers, there were those who were rougher than the others. But nothing inspires loyalty like the promise of niceness from his favourite. 

“Yes, sir. What do I need to do?” His eyes are glassy but vaguely focused on the agent.

[weareviolencexo]

Once, just once; he wished the Soldier's eyes were clear and this was all move board and not shady as fuck but hey, he'd grown attached. No going back now.

"Okay so you've got an assassination at 2pm which Pierce, y'know big boss man, will brief you for. Then you need to train some of the new recruits and don't go easy on 'em, give 'em hell for me."

[stxrfishes]

[weareviolencexo]

"Meredith or Ellie's crush? Because our history teacher just, he looks at me strange.. like there's a smirk." Taking a larger sip this time.

"And Meredith, well at 3am she hisses at me whilst laying on my chest." Giggling because she was used to it by now.

[stxrfishes]

[weareviolencexo]

Taking the cup carefully, she instantly took a sip. Pure bliss if she’d ever tasted it.

“I’ve been good, just getting on with everything; what about you?”

[stxrfishes]

She adds a little extra tequila to her own tea and groans when she takes a big sip. Bleh. 

“Fine, fine, yeah. School okay? Ellie only ever talks about her fascination with the new History fella’.”

[weareviolencexo]

Tequila and Annie were old friends, especially after the mess with Siberia and she was pretty sure her dads were going to split up.

"Oh yeah, he kinda gives me creepy vibes but I also think my cat Meredith wants to murder me so.."

[weareviolencexo]

"Let me have my damn coffee before you start this shit.."

[stxrfishes]

The squeeze is just a little too hard but he knows better than to show any kind of reaction. 

“A ... treat, sir?” He stares up at his Handler.

[weareviolencexo]

"Yeah sweetheart, a treat." his voice pitched low so others wouldn't hear the term of endearment. Brock had been using the treat incentive for a few months now with the soldier but he did tend to forget once he was back in the chair.

"Good boys get treats. Can you be a good boy for me today?"

[weareviolencexo]

[stxrfishes]

Grins at his little brother and flips Mjolnir in his hand.

“Try me.” 

[weareviolencexo]

Holding his hands out and letting his dagger's materialise.

"Oh brother, it would be my pleasure." Purring as he lunged.

[weareviolencexo]

[stxrfishes]

[weareviolencexo]

"Of course brother, you continue to think that way and see where it gets you." he grumbles, cleaning his dagger.

[stxrfishes]

“Shut up or we’re doing ‘get help’.” He shoots his brother the most enormous grin.

[weareviolencexo]

He almost drops his dagger, head slowly turning to his brother.

"You wouldn't even dare."

[weareviolencexo]

"Let me have my damn coffee before you start this shit.."

[stxrfishes]

“What shit, sir?”

[weareviolencexo]

"The screaming and crying, you know I put up with it but you know the boss man want and I really ain't in the mood to fuck you up today kid." He grumbles, downing the rest of his coffee.

Sometimes he fucking hates this job, it's a shame to fuck up those cheekbones.

[stxrfishes]

The soldier swallows down any emotions that threaten to bubble up and surface. His lips close.

“Sorry, sir.”

[weareviolencexo]

"Good boy." He practically purred, setting down his cup and walking towards the Soldier.

"Play nice today and I'll give you a treat later." Using his hand to squeeze the soldiers jaw, keep his eyes on him.

[stxrfishes]

“Holmes — will you sit down? You’re making me nervous.”

[weareviolencexo]

“Greg, Geoff same difference.” He muttered, jumping onto his favourite chair with his knees up to his chest.

“Could always work with me, could be rather fun. I’ll pay..”

[stxrfishes]

That makes him snort. He pulls out his phone to tap away and order dinner, already knowing Sherlock’s preferred order without having to ask.

“Yeah, right. Full time assistant consulting detective.”

[weareviolencexo]

"Well you know me, I do always tend to need a doctor around." Not just because he usually needed patched up afterwards but John was good.

"You have a keen eye, not as good as mine of course but still good."

[stxrfishes]

“Holmes — will you sit down? You’re making me nervous.”

[weareviolencexo]

"Greg, Geoff same difference." He muttered, jumping onto his favourite chair with his knees up to his chest.

"Could always work with me, could be rather fun. I'll pay.."

[stxrfishes]

[weareviolencexo]

Taking the cup carefully, she instantly took a sip. Pure bliss if she'd ever tasted it.

"I've been good, just getting on with everything; what about you?"

[weareviolencexo]

“Didn’t expect to see you lurking around these parts..”

[stxrfishes]

Even super soldiers need help sometimes. He slips his hands in his pockets and heads down the path that circles the encampment. 

“Alright. Punk.” 

[weareviolencexo]

Worrying his lip, he follows behind his best guy. Buck was always more of a leader; he’d follow him till the end of the line. Shame the tables had turned.

“How you doin’, y'know after..” waving his hands slightly in reference to Azzano.

[stxrfishes]

He doesn’t even have to slow his pace anymore, Steve’s enormous long legs can easily catch up with him.

“Still a little sore, if I’m honest.” He shrugs. “But fine. What about you?” He shoots him a brief glance, taking in how much his best guy has changed.

[weareviolencexo]

He stops instantly, can't help himself. "Then we should get you back pal, get you rested." Shaking his head, how was this guy even real.

"What do ya mean, what about me? I'm fine. Ticker's doing great and I can breathe without wheezing.." but everything felt wrong.

[stxrfishes]

“Holmes — will you sit down? You’re making me nervous.”

[weareviolencexo]

“I flirt all the time!” He squeaked, looking over both take out menus in his hand; leaning more towards the Thai menu

“You’re too good to be interviewing at a GP practice.”

[stxrfishes]

Of course Sherlock knew exactly where he was and what he had been up to today. He read him like a damn book.

“Not according to the person hiring.” He sighs.

[weareviolencexo]

"The person hiring obviously can't do their job properly." Letting the menu drop into John's lap.

"I could always ask Geoff if he knows anyone hiring."

[weareviolencexo]

"Let me have my damn coffee before you start this shit.."

[stxrfishes]

“What shit, sir?”

[weareviolencexo]

"The screaming and crying, you know I put up with it but you know the boss man want and I really ain't in the mood to fuck you up today kid." He grumbles, downing the rest of his coffee.

Sometimes he fucking hates this job, it's a shame to fuck up those cheekbones.

[weareviolencexo]

[stxrfishes]

[weareviolencexo]

"Of course brother, you continue to think that way and see where it gets you." he grumbles, cleaning his dagger.

[weareviolencexo]

"Well.. this is a hell of a surprise!"

[stxrfishes]

“A good one, I hope.”

[weareviolencexo]

"Of course it is!" Ushering him in. Her little apartment had been a Christmas present from her Uncle when she complained about the go between 221B and April's

"I'm so glad you're here." Grinning her thousand watt smile.

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Not many of his “students” have their own apartment. Those fancy fucking Holmes boys. 

“Nice place.” He purrs. It’s not a lie, it’s beautiful. Maybe he’ll buy it once this whole thing is over and they’re all either dead or in jail.

[weareviolencexo]

"Thanks, Christmas present from a relative." Her blush covered her whole body. She really did hate the whole rich thing but she was working two jobs just to pay at least some of the rent.

"-Y'know I was starting to think you'd never pick up on all the hints I was dropping, it's just easier for tutoring here. It's quiet and I can actually think." Stop rambling or he'll leave Ellie! fucking hell.