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Hawkeye + adversaries underestimating him
“how to stop your synthetic leg from squeaking” by john kennex
doctorblake:
your-notlike-me:
He hated the lab. With the countless MX’s starting him down and the constant tinkering of Rudy on either a keyboard or new gadget normally left him with a headache for the rest of the day. Yet for some reason, today was different…It was quiet. The MX’s still glared him down with their lifeless eyes, yet the utter silence took the office by complete surprise.
Stepping further in he took a look around, checking to make sure there were no signs of break in or harm. When he found nothing he shook his head before spotting a woman in the corner. “Excuse me, but you’re not supposed to be in here ma’am…”
Danielle was about as covered from head to toe in protective gear as she ever got to be in her lab. Considering the chemicals she was working with, she not only required a lab coat and an apron, but goggles and elbow-length gloves, as well. She was quite the sight with an appearance of a blobby shape that concealed anything really feminine about her.
So of course, it was the perfect time for one of the detectives to drop in on her. Not having heard him come in, she jumped and was instantly grateful that the solution had just been moved into a cooling chamber and locked up inside for monitoring.
The blonde brought a hand to her chest, breathing a little heavier than a minute prior. “Jesus, you scared me!” She exhaled slowly. “But I’m supposed to be here. This is my lab. Or well, this is my temporary portion of Rudy’s lab until he manages to clear out my lab, which he was using for storage, despite not having permission for that. Annoying him seems to make him move faster.”
It was then she also realized that she was rambling at a mile a minute and turned sheepish. “I’m Danielle Blake, well— Dr. Danielle Blake. I don’t believe we’ve met, but is there something I can help you with?”
He was taken back by the appearance of the young woman, who was currently covered head to toe in what looked like body armor. His hand fell away from his hip quickly as he slowly crossed the room, setting his tablet on the table before leaning up against a nearby wall.
“Took a bullet for me, was wondering if Rudy could fix it, but I can see he isn’t here at the moment.” He stated sighing heavily trying to think of what to say next. Why was it every time he was around a beautiful woman words seemed to die on his tongue? It was when she stated her name that he perked up just a little as he turned his attention to the blonde, eyeing her up as he made his way over sticking out his hand, a coy smile on his face.
“Detective Kennex...But you can call me John.” He stated shaking her hand and moving back to the table and sitting down. “Didn’t know Rudy had a lab assistant, also very surprised him to let a woman in here.” He stated laying his legs on the table, mindlessly rubbing at his synthetic knee. “Then again it explains why he’s not here.”
five word prompts
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
“just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
“really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
"zero fucks given. next please.”
He hated the lab. With the countless MX’s starting him down and the constant tinkering of Rudy on either a keyboard or new gadget normally left him with a headache for the rest of the day. Yet for some reason, today was different...It was quiet. The MX’s still glared him down with their lifeless eyes, yet the utter silence took the office by complete surprise.
Stepping further in he took a look around, checking to make sure there were no signs of break in or harm. When he found nothing he shook his head before spotting a woman in the corner. “Excuse me, but you’re not supposed to be in here ma’am...”
maldonadonco:
@your-notlike-me
Sandra nearly spit out her drink when she saw John approach her. He and Dorian gone over the Wall months ago, and everyone assumed they were dead. Even Sandra was starting to have her doubts. Now, however, they were in part assuaged.
“John! Oh thank God!” She rushed over and threw her arms around the tall man, not caring what state he was in right now.
He wasn’t expecting a warm welcome, hell he didn’t want one. Two years spent over on the other side of the wall had taken it out of him, and after the loss of his partner and friend...Al he truly wanted to do was head home and try to forget about it all.
“Good to see you too...”
thickcrskiin:
your-notlike-me:
“That so…Well if you keep that up, I’ll never finish this report and you’ll have to explain to Maldonado why I failed to hand in this case.”
Was his reply as he looked up from his desk, a smile rising up to his face. He shook his head, pushed the papers to the side and rising from his seat.
“What do you think about going to the beach next week?” //Cont from here;
“hey now, i’mmostly innocent here, i’m not physically keeping you from doing anything, y’dork.” though she emphasized her words with a brief batting of her lashes, it probably wasn’t helping her case in the slightest.
still, she shifted her hands under her chin before raising a brow in interest.
“i don’t see why not. i mean– i still can’t swim, but that shouldn’t really stop us, i don’t think.”
“Remember promising to teach you...Well Saturday’s supposed to be nice, no time better.” He stated with a smile before heading towards the kitchen checking on their dinner that sat in the oven.
“Good news, it’s not burnt, yet.”
“That so...Well if you keep, I’ll never finish this report and you’ll have to explain to Maldonado why I failed to had in this case.”
Was his reply as he looked up from his desk, a smile rising up to his face. He shook his head, pushed the papers to the side and rising from his seat.
“What do you think about going to the beach next week?” //Cont from here;
doctorblake:
your-notlike-me replied to your post “I don’t know if you remember me, and I wouldn’t hold it against you to…”
I was hoping we could start something with Kennex and Danielle again, because I really miss them together :) and I miss rping with you. I’m also super glad you remember me lol, and I’m sorry for the other message I sent, never realized this actually sent.
It’s been a long time, but I certainly do remember. I haven’t been as active as I once was due to work, but I’m starting to ramp up again, so if you would like to RP, we can give it a go.
I’m glad :) now the only question is do we start over with everything or have it where he’s returned after so long.
your-notlike-me:
“You know that I can’t promise that…” He stated bluntly, shaking his head and pacing the floor. Sighing heavily he turned back to her, a smile rising to his face as he took her in, scanning each part of her imprinting her into his memory yet again. “Two years go by and it still seems like I’m lookin’ at an angel.”
“all i ask is an attempt to stay– that’s all. i just don’t wanna see you go again.” she reasoned, fingers fidgeting at her waist. only after his last comment did she finally let out a bashful chuckle and duck her head down- changing the subject was something, at least. “i think ’angel’ might be stretching it just a bit, sweetheart.”
“It suits you...” He stated with a hint of a smile. “Found me when I was lost, guided me to the light before having your wings ripped away all because of me. Don’t know you’d let that happen, especially after the hell I’ve put you through.” He stated wrapping an arm around her pulling her into his chest. “Thank you for waiting for me.”
your-notlike-me:
“Call it wishful thinking then I suppose.” He murmured out, head bowing as he pulled himself away. “Thought maybe by leaving, I’d be setting you free from a lifetime of sadness and pain. Guess I see now it was a mistake, and in the end all I ended up giving you was sadness and pain…And for that I’m sorry.”
her hands moved down from his shoulders to his chest and then finally down to his hands to interlock their fingers together—- just before she ducked her head down to try and meet his eyes. “….john. all i’ve ever been with you has been happy, you gotta see that. throughout the fear of fitting in when it came to a future i wasn’t used to, being around people i wasn’t sure about– you were the one who made me feel like everything was going to be okay. i forgive you, just— don’t disappear on me again, yeah?”
“You know that I can’t promise that...” He stated bluntly, shaking his head and pacing the floor. Sighing heavily he turned back to her, a smile rising to his face as he took her in, scanning each part of her imprinting her into his memory yet again. “Two years go by and it still seems like I’m lookin’ at an angel.”
———-if you force me to work with a faulty machine, then I will dispose of it with the same degree of COMPASSION that I would a toaster that burns my toast. [ PROMO CRED. ]
thickcrskiin:
“just two years– forget about—” a deep inhale came in through her nose as she pulled away to press her forehead to his, brows furrowing almost immediately. “i could never forget about you. even after two years. i love you too much—- i just wish you would have said something before you left, y’know?” loving him wasn’t something that was about to change, not if she could help it. // @your-notlike-me from here
“Call it wishful thinking then I suppose.” He murmured out, head bowing as he pulled himself away. “Thought maybe by leaving, I’d be setting you free from a lifetime of sadness and pain. Guess I see now it was a mistake, and in the end all I ended up giving you was sadness and pain...And for that I’m sorry.”
"So heard from a little birdy that someone was missing me...Is it true?"
she didn’t answer with words at first, instead just lunging at him with a near attack-hug, her arms wrapping around his neck while her face buried itself against his shoulder. small mumbles escaped her lips at first before she pulled away just enough to repeat herself.
“you’ve been gone for like, five-ever. of course i freakin’ missed you.”
“It’s only been a two years...Besides thought maybe you’d move on and forget about me.” Was the only thing the officer knew what to say. Two years had passed since he last saw the brown eyed beauty, and the feel of her wrapped in his arms...Made him truly believe in happiness.