#〘⋯☠Asks-My favorite sound in the world is the silence after the first gunshot.⋯〛
“You don't know what you do to me.”
Frank lets out a low chuckle. "S'that so? Y'know, they all think we still hate each other. Kinda funny really. Their boy scout's not much of a boy scout."
He sat his drink down with a sideways grin before dragging Steve down into his lap. "C'mere. You wanna elaborate on that statement?"
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“I brought you some water.”
He whirled on the soft voice come at him from the corner of the roof. He'd been up here all night. the Dogs had not left their bar for the most part so hunting the specific man he needed information out of was just a waiting game.
He carefully lowered his rile with a small half-smile, taking the thermos from her outstretched hand. It was a hot night. He should have planned better.
"The hell you doing up here? I mean, thanks. But you just get off on stalking men on rooftops or somethin'?
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“ Take it off. Now. ”
A smirk crossed his face at her words. Her tone had almost caught him off guard. The mission they got shoved together on went badly, they accomplished what they went there to do. Grab the intel and leave, she needed muscle just in case the thing that happened, happened. They had to fight their way out.
Adrenaline still in their system by the time they got back to the safehouse, they didn't make it very far past the door. All he knew was that his back was against the door and that he wasn't going to argue with the girl still wearing her knives.
He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it somewhere behind them. "Demanding little princess, aren't you?"
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[ blood ] sender notices that receiver is bleeding - Elliot (for the chaos) @curseoffrell
He scoffed with his hand over the slowly leaking wound. "Pro-promise, kid. I'm fine..." The words come out as a hissed whisper. He knew he would be fine...eventually. After he dug the slug out of the hole in his shoulder, anyway. It wasn't vital, just buried itself in the meat under his collarbone. The dumbass firing at them clearly couldn't hit the broad side of a fucking barn.
The pain was making him dizzy, but he knew better than to sit down.
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"You are all I can think about."
"I'd say I was shocked, but not much does that anymore. That explain why you're on my door step this late? Or were you just in the neighborhood?" He wasn't expecting the heavily accented voice on the other side of his door the second he opened it, but here they were.
"Want a drink? Or do you plan on tellin' me these thoughts sober?"
He stepped away from the door, gesturing for her to come inside, a slightly confused smile on his face.
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Alright, that's it. You're going to bed, and that's an order.
"Keep your boots on, I'm goin'. And not jus' cause you told me to."
The last words was punctuated by a yawn. "Not my fault your target had us runnin' all night. Thought you were better than that, Romanoff? No wonder you needed my help."
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“Jesus, have you been awake the entire night?”
"Had shit to do. Sleeping beauty get her beauty sleep?" He retorts from across the room. He rarely has the luxury of sleeping through a full night. Most of the people he hunts operate under the shroud of late night shadows.
"Made breakfast. Don't get used to it." He points to the kitchen island with a plate sitting on the corner.
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❛ is that how you usually get out of these situations? by fucking your way out of them? Oh sorry, I forgot you were more of a killing my way out type of guy❜ from Elektra 👀 @pleinsdemuses
How they got into this situation in the first place was a long, complicated story of repeated failures and fuck ups. He wasn't complaining. Being stuck in a broom closet with the lithe assassin wasn't his ideal night... but he wouldn't lie and say it wasn't a good way to spend it.
He had her caged in against a shelf full of cleaning supplies, an arm on either side of her head. His 6'3 built-like-a-tank frame wasn't going to fit comfortably in there even without the company.
"Is that where you expect this to go, sweetheart? Cause I can make that happen. Y'know, after the killing our way out part." A dangerous grin crossed his face, and even he didn't know if he was joking or not.
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[ collapse ] sender collapses into receiver's arms
Fuck. Not again. Really, Red?
It's not the first time the man stumbled through his door half dead. He really never knew when to quit. One of these days it was going to catch up to him in a way he probably wasn't going to be happy with.
"Alright, come on. Let's get you off your damned feet. Christ, you'd think you had a deathwish."
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"I don't take orders from you."
"No. Don't suppose ya do, kiddo. But takin' some well learned advice from time to time might keep you from gettin' banged up like this."
@shootsxruns
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"What the hell are you doing? Why can't you stay out of this?" from Natasha @pleinsdemuses
Frank scoffed. "Loverboy asked me to keep an eye on your pretty little ass. So that's what I'm doing. Got a problem with it...take it up with him." He crossed his arms and leaned against the building in the alley. "I go as backup, or I throw you over my shoulder and carry you back home. Your choice, princess."
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“I’m here because I want to be here”
"Then that makes both of us idiots." They were sitting above a building buzzing with activity. More people than either of them anticipated. "Not sure we'd get out of this one still standin'."
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"How come you never bring me coffee?"
- Either Brum or Buck 👀
IF U WANT
//OF COURSE. I ALWAYS WANT
@skullsandsteel
"Because you're a dick, and can get that fancy SHIELD coffee."
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“Someone, somewhere has failed you miserably. You were supposed to be loved, protected and cared for but you never were.“
"Should've protected my family, not me."
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❛ there’s no black or white, only gray. ❜ / main verse
"It ain't that complicated, sweetheart. Black an' white, right an' wrong. One sees the wrong end of my gun, the other doesn't."
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Do you like cats?
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