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the-martyrfication-of-the-matron · 1 year

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I need to decide how to do the x men because I was gonna have Endgame cause them to exist due to time travel reasons but I’ve changed my mind. So here’s how I’d make them work with how I want to do the mcu but there’s room for tweaking it. (Mostly Erik and his connections with the twins, which makes sense at the end)

I think I’ll have it so they were open during the 60s-80s (So the Dofp trilogy except it’s only First Class and Dofp + some time after that because I don’t like apocalypse or Dark Phoenix for my rewrite) but they’re forced to go into hiding. Erik especially because… he’s an ass and keeps murdering people. Charles does his most to keep Erik from harm but there’s only so many ways to save your husband when he clearly doesn’t want to be saved. (Oh also, No ‘Peter’ in DOFP, because… Pietro isn’t even alive yet lmao, I’ll figure out what to do with the gap he leaves later)

In the 90s, Erik Lehnsherr (born Max Eisenhardt) reunites with a girl he met during his time being ‘trained’ by Kevin Bacon, and like him, she still looks really young for her age. He guesses she’s a mutant (which is to say I’m claiming mutants age slowly so I can still have the xmen around even though they’d be like geriatric by the 2000s in reality), and they end up having a little family together. Redo of the murder scene from Apocalypse, except the wife (Who is actually Magda Eisenhardt this time, not this random white woman conveniently called Magda that Erik found), after Erik leaves, is alive. She pulls the arrow out of the bodies of both her and her daughter, heals, and attempts to heal her daughter, but knowing she can’t, buries her and flees.

Erik ends up arrested by SHEILD, and will remain as such for near about 20 years. But his wife, on the other hand, ended up in Transia, where she met up with her two friends, Django and Marya, who she asked to take the children she was pregnant with at the time, as they were Erik’s and she knew that if they stayed with her, their father would end up finding them. She wanted her children to have a better life than that. They agreed, and raised the children under the ruse to many that they were Django’s sister’s children that they adopted (to explain why Marya was never pregnant). Of course, they end up dead a few years later, but Magda by this point is either missing or dead herself.

Of course, when Wanda ends up being tested on by SHEILD after she joins their side (alongside Pietro, his death comes later), as a little deal for them to see what had been done to them, Bruce finds the X Gene. But the secret of what mutants were made of was hidden by the government when the mutants went into hiding, so he didn’t know what to do with it, and instead came to the conclusion that the twins were just… born the way they were, that the testing was simply a trigger for the gene to activate. Tony then theorises that there are those with this mutated Gene, and then he re-discovers the mutants, and Erik (despite SHIELDs attempts to keep Erik a secret) and then it’s with Tony going to question Erik that the mutants are brought into the MCU.

Might change some things around, but I honestly love the whole ‘Magneto is the dad of the Maximoffs’ thing even if it is technically no longer canon. Like how I love the ‘Gaia is Thor’s mother’ thing even though that was recently retconned.

#this is an anti retcon household #axis retcon mostly #mcu #marvel #marvel cinematic universe #the x men #erik lehnsherr #Wanda maximoff #pietro maximoff

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rickygoldman34 · 1 month

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It's The Golden Blog for 🎆-WRESTLEMANIA-🎆 Night 2

🌍-Mens World Heavyweight Championship-🌎

👍😃-Good Points-:

Both Seth Rollins and Drew had a great entrance.

Drew McIntyre looked great in this one.

Im very happy he won the title in front of people.

👎☹-Bad Points-:

I don't like Drew was champion for 2 mins but I guess at the same time good for Damian Priest.

🛣-Philadelphia Street Fight Match.-🛣

👍😃-Good Points-:

Great to see Bubba Ray Dudley

This was actually a good match.

Good that Bobby Lashley got the winning pinfall.

👎☹-Bad Points-:

The final testament really needed this win.

🕶-LA knight vs Aj Styles-1️⃣

👍😃-Good Points-:

Well atleast La Knight got his WRESTLEMANIA win.

👎☹-Bad Points-:

This was very much a Smackdown match.

Aj Styles new theme is very generic.

🇺🇲-US Championship-🇺🇲

👍😃-Good Points-:

Logan Paul just gets better and better each match.

All 3 men looked good here.

Kevin Owens getting pinned protects Randy Orton and allows them to have a singles match at some point.

👎☹-Bad Points-:

This could have been on another PPV even with Logan Paul in it.

♀️-Women's WWE Championship-♀️

👍😃-Good Points-:

A good entrance for both Bayley and Iyo Sky.

This was actually good.

A big win for Bayley.

👎☹-Bad Points-:

This was easily a match you would see on Smackdown.

🌟-Undisputed WWE Universal Championship-🌟

👍😃-Good Points-:

This certainly went the distance.

Cool that Roman Reigns did the Cross Rhodes.

The spear from Jey Uso to Jimmy off the stage was cool also.

Great to see Seth Rollins in Sheild gear.

Great to see The Undertaker.

👎☹-Bad Points-:

John Cena just looks so old and small now.

Pity there was no Stone Cold.

The post match stuff was very suck up.

I give both nights a rating of gold.

!!WrestleMania 40 Notes!!

WWE World Heavyweight Championship Match Seth Rollins (Champion) vs Drew McIntyre. CM Punk on commentary and two fun entrances added to a banging opening match with Drew coming off very strong to pin Seth to win a title infront of a live crowd, then have Punk to cost him the match to allow Damien Priest to cash restores good fortune to the Mens MITB. It also sets up Drew getting the gold at Clash Of The Castle in Scotland in June.

Philadelphia Street Fight The Pride (Bobby Lashley And the Street Profits) vs The Final Testament (Karrion Kross and Authors Of Pain) Bubba Ray Dudley as guest referee. Simple fun match that was hoping be a bit more violent, the win by The Pride damages another push for The Final Testament at the end.

LA Knight vs AJ Styles, despite the age difference both men deliver a good match with Knight getting his first ever well-earned Mania win.

Triple Threat Match for the United States Championship, Logan Paul (Champion) vs Randy Orton vs Kevin Owens. Logan had one of the best entrances of the night in his monster truck, Orton and KO had great chemistry working together to stop an annoying heel which Paul does well, was expecting his brother or A-Town Down Under to help him retain, potential match between Orton vs Logan Paul maybe at King and Queen Of The Ring.

WWE Womens Championship Match Io Sky (Champion) vs Bayley, not as good as Rhea vs Becky but still paid off for Bayley to finally get singles win at Wrestlemania.

WWE Undisputed Universal Championship match contested under Bloodline rules. Roman Reigns (Champion) vs Cody Rhodes. Avengers Endgame and cinema comes to WrestleMania with stakes on the line, both men hitting each other’s finisher on them and their own and interference from Bloodline members being countered by others like Jey Uso, a Shield returning Seth Rollins to even the return of John Cena and The Undertaker. After 4 great years The Greatest title Reign of the modern era comes to an end in style.

Final points. Cody celebrates his win like Bret Hart at WrestleMania 10 and well done Samantha Irwin.

▶️👇👇-MY SOCIALS- 👇👇▶️

#wrestling #youtube #roman reigns #iyo sky #bayley #wrestlemania #cody rhodes #logan paul

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hunkretired · 4 years

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Lost in translation soundtrack

#soundtrack #lost in translation #bill murray #Scarlett Johansson #sofia coppola #her #spike jonze #kevin sheilds #my bloody valentine #tokyo #vinyl #vinyl records #peaches

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ssk374 · 3 years

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Agent Carter Season 3#2

IN AGENT CARTER S3...

Jack wakes up in the hospital recovering from the bullet wound and Peggy and Sousa are beside him.....

Jack: Peggy you seriously saved me?? You care about me???!!

Peggy: Nope, I just wanted to ask 'Who shot you??'.....Wanna thank him!!!

Sousa: (Giggles)

Jack: Uh.....So you weren't the one who shot me?????!!!!!!!!

#reviveagentcarter

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movie-magic · 2 years

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levisbae2 · 3 years

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Kevin Jhong cries through a muffled scream. Kevin can’t pick a worse pain; between the bullet hole in his thigh or blistering raw flesh. His wrists tearing themselves at the will of terror. His face aches and the purpling bruises are fresh. Tears dribble merging with the downpour of a storm. In this moment, the man regrets living his life so boldly. The weather prediction alone should have kept this Hydra operative home. Kevin was coaxed into the stormy night by his son. A four year old boy, blessed with his mother’s doe eyes. An unruly mess of curls falling over his face- resembling a much younger Kevin- and apple juice smeared over his cheeks. Jordan pleaded and cried ‘dadda get popcorn, pop-popcorn’.It was movie night, who was Kevin to deprave his son of popcorn.

Kevin should have known his nightmares would follow him. Should have foreseen the ghouls he played operation with, on his work trips, would come around for a rematch. At his 9-5 Kevin serves as a s.h.i.e.l.d researcher. For double the pay, he occasionally leaks a discovery or two to hydra. Tonight his ghouls hide in the shadows, stalking Kevin through the twisted alley-ways of Washington. Kevin is stumbling into the howling night air, fluffy hood blocking his vision. His first mistake is ignoring the chill rolling up his spine. Raindrops hit windows, landing in a splat. There’s an inclination to jump at the echoes of footsteps splashing through a puddle. At the slam of tree branches into buildings. Kevin finds himself rightfully anxious.

Sounds of disapproval leak from her parted lips.Pushing her wrist forward, Imari draws blood. It leaks so pretty, in consistent drops. Pooling like a stream from the throat of the blubbering idiot before her.

"Who. Is.” More pressure. “The head. Of the red skull." He's crying, not just the little lonesome tears but desperately bawling.

"I can't," the bald little shit begins- upon a harder press into his jugular it's clear if he doesn't speak now. Kevin won't live to fear the wrath of the organization. "Pi- Alexander Pierce"

Suddenly the pressure is relieved, traitorously selfish Kevin is relieved. to only. A foolish joyfulness overtakes him as if he will live to regret this day. The lioness before him shows no expression, dark calculated eyes scan his face for any tells of dishonesty. Brown eyes bore into his, a sickening familiarity tugs at Kevins chest. She’s breaking him apart with her glare. Before she can reach a conclusion; a series of beeps emit from her pocket.

Withdrawing a tiny black phone she flips it open.The conversation that follows is brief.

"Hey kimpossible!" Theres a lightness to her tone betraying her prior actions. "Mhm" the doe-eyed assiliant chides. Not surprised in the slightest that 'snakes lie beneath the grass' at SHEILD.

Pain seers in hot licks up his forearm as he pulls with all his might. In this moment Kevin vows he will rip himself free of the configuration, even if he had to detach his wrists.

The light expression in her face suddenly drops at the rattle of chains. This nigga think he slick. Tears cloud his vision. The figurine towering him turning to a tall feline haze with a cloud of hair.

He must see his son. He would make it home alive.

Hope, a delightful scent wafts through the air. Sometimes the beauty in torture was to watch ones subject tear themselves apart for you. For hope.

"Sounds good Kim, meet you there." The conversation ends with a beep. Sometimes the lioness wishes the light flavour of hope will feed the blood-thirst but her craving won't satiate. The menace stands tall before her convict. A raised brow and a sinister smirk overtake her features. She takes a slight step back reaching into her waistband.

The reveal of a glock 44 has the man squirming in his piss-soaked seat. "No. Please I told you everything!" Waterworks again.

"Yeah" the woman drawls, seeming to ponder her decision. With the shrug of her shoulders he understands that a lion leaves no prey alive, "but, you got piss on my prada boots."

A silenced shot splashes through Kevin's skin in a freshly bloodied alleyway.

One more body in the Hudson, a flight of stairs and an outfit change later. Her cracked knuckles bang impatiently at a wooden door. Today, is not a good day for the moody mercenary. Sharp aches sting her feet, her new boots had been a size too small. Then they were pissed on.

The depressing thought has her knocking a few more times until the door swings open. Revealing an agitated handsome man."Natasha here?" Her lips are pursed up in unspoken apology. Letting him know she's not overjoyed to be banging on his door at this hour of night either.

Sam is frozen, his mouth sucked of moisturize and his brain clear of thought. "Well don't just gape like that, let her in." The secretly ecstatic redhead scolds beyond the confines of the apartment . With that, his feet seem to register faster than his brain. He clears a pathway for the mystery woman to step into his apartment. In awe of her Afro that lays parallel to eye-line.

Stepping beyond the threshold a quaint apartment is revealed. Containing an old friend with a cheshire grin and a hunk of a super soldier. The captain America occupies huge amounts of space in a tiny kitchen. Bent over a stained countertop, he stirs a ridiculous amount of sugar into a cup of tea.

The lioness advances toward the widow, their grinning expressions mirror images. "Oh-how I missed your pretty face Nat."

A charmed chuckle escapes Natasha. "Always the flirt." She bites back enamoured at the reunion. Yanking her friend to the couch cushion. A gargantuan blond man advances to the living room. His giant hands clutch a ridiculously small teacup that he gently places onto a coffee table before the pair.

His taut fingers lead her calculated gaze to a veiny, muscled forearm. His arm seems so tense-restraint, a virtue the lioness knew all too well. I wonder just how often you hold back, Steve Rogers? After the cup has settled onto oak, an outstretched hand lingers for a handshake.

A smile graces his lips as his beady blue eyes rival her intense gaze. "Steve Rogers." That makes her laugh. With creased smile-lines and a charmed expression, the assassin returns the gesture. "Imari," she states.

Steve spikes his brow as if to ask what's funny. Imari simply bring the teacup to her lips, surprised to find the tea just to her liking. "You're captain America." She deadpans. The click of the door lock refocuses Imari onto the man who initially greeted her. "Sam Wilson." He spits out as he steps into the living room, his mouth finally working.

"Hi Sam." She beams from the couch. Just like that she has robbed him of his breath, twice. The intriguing man who answered the door politely excuses himself with a grumble about checking footage before Imari can play her little game.

Her attention is drawn to Steve Rogers-now sitting across from her. Back straight, not bothering to lean into the comfort of the couch. Faux relaxation takes his face as he lets old friends catch up. Well mannered?

Fingers hammering against jean-clad knees and the muscle popping in his jaw allows her deduce something has unsettled him. The man is wired and far from relaxed. "So," Imari eases out of conversation with Natasha. Taking a sip of her tea she resumes, "is the world ending again?" Natasha cracks a laugh at Imari's relaxed nature. The self proclaimed 'light and breezy' half to their little duo.

The woman managed to ease the tension in Natatsha's chest . Even in a dark room, something about Imari always comforted Natasha. She was deeper than the darkness. A woman so used to living at the cusp of death, the idea of it no longer intimidates her.

Steve bristles at the her blunt approach, yet he seems to appreciate the understanding of urgency. "Hydra works within SHIELD." Steve introduces the tip of the iceberg. Unsure how to explain to the seemingly clueless woman that she was here on a suicide mission.

There isn't a pause nor reaction as Imari pulls a silver laptop from a white book bag. Ugh, it would've matched with my white prada boots. Just distasteful she thinks.

Pissing on feet and shit, I hate this damn job.

"You don't seem surprised" his tone is accusatory. "Steve." Natasha warns "you were out here anyways. A mission?" She asks, diplomacy heavy in her expression. Imari's mind churns as the outcomes of honesty weigh, fear of reactions cluttering her judgement. Her ring covered fingers quickly type in a long password and her thumb is placed on the power button.

The scan gives her access to a very useful database.

"Alexander Pierce." Her burnt eyes flitter between the stunned faces in the room and the screen. Steve sits back a bit. With a clenched jaw he nods, understanding what has been implied. Nat simply leans her head against her long missed friends shoulder. "Perfect, even less to catch you up on."

Catch her up they did. Between the agency they believed to have served crashing to the ground, as the inferno of a pest that was hydra grew. An ominous program they knew little about. Assassination of a well respected figure. The fight with a dangerous assailant; those specifics peaked her attention, been a while since a good hunt.

Shit has hit the fan, basically. Is what she is told.

An irritated hand comes to swat hair out of her eyes. The curtain is creating a veil that she is quick to grab at. She quickly arranges two twists. So she can finally see-

Sam Wilson finally returns with a heavy looking box and a guilty expression.

Imari knows what lies in Pandora’s box. A slight smile can't help but pull at her lips at the 'war hero' before her. You've been naughty Wilson. I don't think the government knows you kept those pretty wings.

This time around Imari doesn't bother to reveal what she knows. Opting out of the conversation she settles for sipping at her sweet tea and noting today's findings down into a file.

You proved to be very useful Kevin Garcia.

Shuffling around to get comfortable on the couch Imari pouts at her new-found acquaintance. "You’re not getting my bed! I set up blankets and pillows, it's a nice couch..." that's fair to be honest. "Give niggas your house and here they go, Sam this, Sam that." He continues to grumble down the hall and returns with a fluffy green towel in hand.

"What happened to chivalry Sam?" A folded towel is tossed at her bonnet-covered head as she flicks through channels. He kisses his teeth and he plops down besides the woman.

"Girl we both know I ain't got no chance," looking to the flatscreen he hums in approval with the choice of entertainment "unless..." a boyish grin on pretty lips. Sam flirts just as harmlessly as she does- she has learned. As he leans in she softly pushes his head back, softly beaming at him. "Boy bye." Imari snorts as she clicks the remote. Sherlock it is.

Leaning his neck against the arm rest he lays his feet across her lap. "Unless you like them more the Captain America type." What, white privilege-y and the face of war propaganda ?

Imari snorts knowing what he's implying . She kisses her teeth back as the pair settle to comfortable silence.

Though, Sam knows war as well.

It’s not fair to hold that bias, a few war crimes lie in Imari’s past. What atrocities have you committed pretty bird? It's the end of the first episode when she decides to crack that shell. "So falcon.." he's smirking because he think she knows where this is going.

"Does the government know that you kept those wings, pretty bird?"

The playful facade drops like a dime and suddenly he's just as dangerous as when they met. A wall is built again. Imari hates that she does that to people. She just always had to know.

"It's not smart to invade the privacy of who you stay with." His voice is gruff and his jaw set. He places his feet back on the floor. She could feel the friend she had just made ripping away from her, and she knows she has to be the cause.

Creature of habit.

The airforce database had shown the machinery to be checked in three days prior to it vanishing and email threads showed some higher up's starting to fret. Sam Wilson was ruffling feathers. Rich, capitalistic, white feathers; that pleased Imari.

"All that tech and you can't properly cover your tracks." It's not the friendliest remark, she hopes actions speak louder than words.

Sam is suddenly straight as a rod and no longer hiding his distrust of the stranger with no digital footprint. He should know, he checked.

He always had to know.

She unlocks the laptop she places it on the table in front of him. Siping at her cider. Disappointed to find it finished, she grabs the taller can on the table. Sam breaks concentration from the screen with a distasteful grimace like he's going to scold her for sipping his IPA.

To her pleasant surprise the man simply rolls his eyes. "Staying in my house ain't enough, can't just use my cable, gotta jack my beer and mind my business too."

The falcon wings were "officially" returned two days ago at midnight. Any trace of documentation about the suit, or its connection to the airforce agent. Who technically stole them from storage existed .

Imari wasn't too sure why she had done it. Imari hoped Sam wouldn't further question her intentions. Some part of her justified that the technology he laboured to create and operate shouldn't fall into corporate hands. Realism told her it may be because she wanted Sam to be a friend, she did nice things for her friends.

#bucky barnes #james bucky barnes #black!oc #x black reader #bucky x female reader #bucky!#black y/n #marvel #sam wilson

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mil4n0 · 2 years

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Do you have any favorite artists of any kind that their work inspires you? singers, painters, directors whatever..

My friends inspire me a lot. One does amazing furniture & the other with graphic design. Music wise I’d say Kevin Sheilds of My Bloody Valentine is a HUGE inspiration. Throw in some Bowie, Sonic Youth, Johnny Cash, Ian Curtis & James Iha. Movies is too long of a list bc I’m a huge cinephile. If I had to name of its Federico Fellini. Art wise I honestly don’t know much lol

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witchygagirlwrites · 3 years

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Best Friend (Part 3/3)

you and Kevin are best friends but when you start to fall for him you start pulling away until a life threatening situation urges you to confess how you feel

Kevin was sitting in the corner of the waiting room at Med. It had taken too long for Gabby and Sylvie to get you back. Minutes passed precious minutes that could mean the difference in whether or not you woke up.

The ride to med was the longest one he'd ever experienced. He couldn't ride in the ambulance because he'd been too upset Adam had basically drug him into a car. Otis had climbed in the back of the ambulance with Gabby to help bag you while she worked on stabilizing your injuries. Time you got to Med Will and Connor along with an army of nurses met you in the ambulance bay.

He'd stood outside trauma one watching as Will ventilated you. Your heart was beating but your lungs couldn't breathe on their own yet. You had inhaled too much smoke. He'd stood frozen to the spot until Kim and Adam had talked him into going to the waiting room which was packed with family members of the victims of the fire but one corner of the room was nothing but fire and cpd waiting to hear anything on you.

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Gabby and Sylvie both sat leaned against Antonio who was going from silently praying to trying to keep everyone calm.

Adam and Jay had both tried to talk to Kevin but after he snapped at Kim everyone had given him a wide berth knowing if he had acted that way towards her any of the men may have to duck a punch.

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Your words kept playing through his head "I love you Kev. You need to know that"

Why hadn't he realized it before then? Why hadn't he told you how he felt? Hell Vinessa and Jordan had called him out more than once but he always thought you just saw him as a friend nothing more and he didn't want to risk your friendship on feelings you may not reciprocate now he may never have the chance to tell you how he felt.

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The pregnant woman Jessica was going to be ok. She was far enough along her OB had decided inducing labor would be safer than waiting to check the baby's lung capacity.

She'd given birth to a seven pound, two ounce little girl about half an hour before. Mom and baby were both going to be ok thanks to you.

They'd given the baby your name as her middle name citing that she wouldn't have been born had it not been for you. Jessica told her husband and Sylvie how you had given her the mask and the fire blanket then never left her side and how you had shielded her with your own body when the roof collapsed.

From what Casey and Severide said you had effectively sheilded her. They'd found the two of you under a portion of roof but Jessica hadn't been injured beyond her leg that she told them was broken before the roof came in. She'd been sending her husband down to the emergency department as she could to try to find out any news on you but after the third trip Will had told him someone would come up because it was only causing more stress on Jessica and the people who loved you.

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He was proud of you even if what you did was the stupidest thing he'd ever seen. The paramedics had been told time and again after Shay died not to go in a building. He knew you though once you found out there was someone inside and heard that person hell itself wouldn't have kept you out. Your bravery was one of the many reasons he loved you.

Hell he could start now and that baby would be going into kindergarten by the time he got through listing all the reasons he loved you.

He leaned his head back and closed his eyes willing for all of this to be a bad dream and him to wake up and be able to start this day over.

A phone ringing pulled everyone's attention to the bag sitting at Sylvie's feet. Your bag. She cut her eyes at Gabby who nodded so she leaned over and unzipped the bag to find your phone sitting on top. when she pulled it out she showed the phone to Antonio who cursed under his breath before taking it and standing up.

Kevin hadn't moved when the phone rang because honestly he hadn't cared. If it was anything to do with you Will would have came out to tell them but when Antonio bumped his foot he glanced up and saw your phone was being held out to him and his heart stopped seeing Vinessa's name and a picture of you and her flash across the screen.

He took the phone from Antonio and took a breath before answering "Hey Vinessa" "Kev?"

He steadied himself for the next part of this conversation "Where's auntie?" "Hold on I'll go get her. Is everything ok?" "Just go get her" he answered being more snappy than he usually would be with his sister but not wanting to have to tell her what was going on with you not yet.

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He told his aunt what had happened and the shape you were currently in. "She's strong Kevin. She'll pull through" she assured him but he couldn't shake the image of your body hanging limp in Kelly's arms. "I don't know what I'm gonna do if she don't" he admitted feeling like a portion of his heart was getting ripped out his chest at the prospect of you dying.

"Keep faith in her and the doctors. If she's half the woman you and these kids say she is she'll wake up" he spotted Will walking towards him so told her he had to go. The last thing she told him was "I really want to meet her one day" then hung up.

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Everyone held their breath when they spotted Will. Sylvie and Kim stood to be next to Kevin as he heard whatever news was coming.

Will let out a breath and smiled slightly "She's got a concussion from the blow, fourteen staples in the back of her head and bruised ribs but all in all she was lucky considering. Now as far as the smoke inhalation goes we're slowly weaning her off the ventilator and so far she's doing good. If she continues at this pace she'll be backing breathing on her own before morning. She's medicated so she's resting but Kev she's going to recover"

Kevin felt himself weaken at hearing you were going to be ok. He'd been preparing himself for the worse but now he knew you were coming back to him.

He pulled Kim then Sylvie into a hug. "She's going to be ok" Kim reminded with a smile.

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Will let everyone go to your room two at a time. Seeing you with a breathing tube in was hard but knowing you would recover lessened the blow.

Once everyone had saw you mainly to reassure themselves you were still intact they began to trickle out to head home and get some sleep so they could all come back in the morning before shifts started to check on you. Kevin however couldn't bring himself to leave so Will cleared it for him to stay overnight.

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He sat at your bed staring at your chest as it rose and fell. Your breathing was getting better. In the last few hours they had removed the breathing tube completely leaving you on just oxygen but you were still sleeping from the pain medication they'd given you.

Will had left orders with the night shift on keeping a check on you and that he would be in first thing to check your lung functions.

He was beyond tired. Sleep had been nipping at him since everyone left earlier but in his mind if he fell asleep something would happen to you and he couldn't chance it.

His aunt had called again for an update on you and was happy to hear they were confident in your recovery. He'd talked to Vinessa and Jordan and they were both worried about you and made him promise to call as soon as you were up to talking again.

He sat looking through the numerous photos of you and his siblings he had on his phone. He settled on one in particular that Vinessa had taken on her last birthday. You were smiling and hanging off his neck as you ducked a water balloon thrown by Kim and Adam.

Why hadn't he realized then he was in love with you? He finally drifted off to sleep with one hand touching your arm that was closest to him.

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Everything hurt as you swam out from under the fog of unconsciousness. The last thing you remembered was blocking Jessica from the piece of roof that was crashing down on the two of you.

You felt a weight on your left arm and slowly opened your eyes to see Kevin fast asleep with his head leaned over on your arm. He looked so peaceful you didn't want to move and risk waking him but you needed to see just how badly you were hurt not to mention you had to see how Jessica and her baby were.

Despite the pain you were feeling a touch of embarrassment hit when you remembered telling Kevin you loved him. Was that why he'd stayed? A sense of guilt? Or maybe he felt the same? That thought made a small smile slip onto your face but you pushed it down and looked around for the call button and hit it once hoping whoever came in would keep it down a bit until you at least found out what happened after you were knocked out.

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Will's head popped around the corner and he gave you a small smile. You help one finger to your lips and he looked down and saw Kevin still asleep "How ya feeling wonder woman?" He whispered coming closer to listen to your breathing. "Not that wonderful" you croaked out grimacing at the sound of your own voice pushing the oxygen down once he gave the ok.

"So do you wanna know about yourself first or about Jessica and her little girl?"

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After showing you a couple pics on his phone of Jessica and your name sake Will gave you a rundown of your own injuries and you were honestly surprised you'd faired as well as you did.

"Has he been here all night?" You asked and felt Kevin stirring before he sat up rubbing his eyes "He's been here since they brought you in"

Will smiled and said "I'll give you two a few minutes. There's some tests we need to run on you but for now just rest. You need it" "Thanks Will" you replied with a tired smile. He winked at you before walking out "I'd say any time but I prefer not to see you again like this"

A silence fell between you and Kevin once Will walked out. He spoke your name quietly bringing his eyes up to yours and you felt tears spring to your eyes “Just please be my best friend right now, not the guy I just confessed my love to.” you begged closing your eyes and leaning back against the pillows.

You couldn't face the pity you were sure was in his eyes. He was your friend of course he'd stayed to make sure you didn't die but now that he knew you were on the mend would come the talk that he didn't feel the same way.

He reached out and grabbed your hand running his thumb across the back of it. "Angel look at me please" you opened your eyes slowly and when he saw the tears brimming in them it hurt his heart. "Seeing Kelly carry you out that building felt like my whole world stopped. You weren't breathing, you were bleeding and they wouldn't let me get to you. It took me a while to realize it myself but I've been in love with you for almost as long as I've known you. You're my best friend and I don't want to ever have to doubt that you know how I feel about you again. So please baby don't think for a minute that I don't love you"

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You felt a smile spread across your face as Kevin's words tumbled out. When he got through he sat staring at you with an expectant look on his face as if he was scared that your confession had just been stimmed by the possibility of death.

"One request" you said turning your hand over to lace your fingers with his. A smile slipped onto his face staring at your hands before raising his eyes back to your face "Anything" he said squeezing your hand gently "are you willing to kiss me while I sound like a frog?"

He let out a shocked laugh and shrugged "Baby I'd kiss you even if you were a frog"

Kevin stood up and gently brushed his lips against yours in a tentative kiss. You raised your hand that didn't have an IV in it to pull him closer to you and deepen the kiss.

The sound of Will clearing his throat at the door made Kevin pull away from you with a smile. "I love you Kevin" you whispered pressing another quick kiss to his lips before he could pull away completely. "I love you too sweetheart" he said with a smile before stepping back so Will could get up to your side.

Will looked between the two of you and chuckled "I always thought you two would be good together"

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