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[fromhacker-tohero]

Fair enough.

I could be an incredibly successful fanfic writer and none of you would ever know

[fromhacker-tohero]

And what may I ask would you write about, all of the adventures the team has been on or something else entirely?

I could be an incredibly successful fanfic writer and none of you would ever know

[fromhacker-tohero]

Skye silently sits and finds herself running through the meditation routine that she’d gotten used to doing with May, as it has been the only thing that has brought her a sense of peace following the transition that had also brought about her newfound power. As being able to sleep hasn’t at all come easy, since the memory of Tripp’s death still haunts her.

Not only that but no matter how hard she tries to follow through on the advice given to her by Gordon, she can’t seem to ignore the stares from the other village residents that appears to be following her around.

A part of her had honestly thought that she found the best hideaway spot in the village when she first discovered it. So, it’s no surprise that Skye is taken aback when she hears a young woman’s voice come from behind her.

“Training? Oh no. You’re okay, besides I was just about done here anyway,” She chuckles softly in response, before pushing to her feet and turning to face the other woman. She can’t quite understand why but Skye feels as though she can be honest with Lokelani as she explains: “ I haven’t exactly been sleeping well as of late but, well… you’re right it is peaceful.” She finishes lamely because she can’t bear to even talk about shield right now.

@fromhacker-tohero + lokelani

lokelani hadn’t known what to expect when she found a journal of her grandmother’s, a carefully enclosed blue crystal, and a family history that found like a fairytale. she certainly hadn’t known what to think of it when at her lowest, at that awful place her parents had sent her too, she’d called out for gordon and it had worked. two years later at 17 lokelani was the newest inhuman to go through terrigenesis, and felt more like herself than ever before. but over the past few months gordon had pulled away as her transitioner and it felt as though there had been a shift in the community. when someone showed up that had gone through terrigenesis the old way, everyone was in an uproar.

the teenager didn’t understand the hate though. why people were so furious, if everyone believed all inhumans had a purpose, surely this had all happened for a reason. it seemed to be the only thing people could talk about lately, and it made kel happy that she was up earlier than most. with a warm hoodie pulled over her, lokelani made her way to a spot she’d taken to drawing in. this morning she had chalk with her and was planning on sketching the root system beneath the stones of lai shi. only when she arrived to the secluded area the woman everyone had been talking about was there.

“good morning,” lokelani greets softly as she approaches. there goes my peaceful morning, how am i supposed to practice feeling and sensing plants with someone watching me? i was going to map the roots under the city, try and see if i could learn how old they were and see if i could feel the soil around them. gordon thinks my eyes changed to allow me to see through the plants, turns out he’s been too busy with her to help me really learn that skill.

“you must be skye, no one mentioned you were such an early riser.” be nice, be nice, be nice. just because gordon has had to spend time dealing with more important things doesn’t mean it’s her fault. you had time to prepare for your transition, she didn’t. jiaying is always telling you that as the youngest you have to represent after life well, this is what she means.

lokelani offers her a small smile and does her best to remember the manners that were (literally) beat into her as a child. “sorry i’m lokelani. i’m usually the only one up at this time. if i was interrupting your training or something i can go elsewhere though.” that was too nice kel. the stone is broken in more parts here, weeds and grass peak through at the edges and it’s the easiest place to tap into what’s below the surface. not to mention no one lives over here. setting down the chalk and her water bottle, kel nervously picks at the skin on the back of her hands. she hasn’t talked to an outsider since she came to afterlife, only leaving once to collect her belongings and seek medical care when gordon first collected her. “i wake with the sun, its part of my gift. so i come here a lot because it’s the oldest part of the city and no one lives over here. it doesn’t have the best view but i think it’s the most peaceful.”

[fromhacker-tohero]

@urbxnlegxnd - plotted.

A feeling somewhere close to annoyance flows through every inch of Skye’s veins as she tunes out the sound of Raina droning on about the destiny that the diviner is just awaiting to gift them. Most of it being directed toward herself however, since the only defence she had for whatever might be to come is a singular pistol and half a round’s worth of ammunition.

Though, that soon completely transformed into something between slight apprehension and awe as the alien artefact hovered its way onto the pedestal in the centre of the room.

It was almost immediately after, that a number of different things occurred simultaneously. The first being the diviner opening to reveal a crystal while the second was Tripp bursting through the closet temple entryway before they all promptly slid shut.

The atmosphere within only continued to grow more intense when a thick mist started being blasted from beneath the crystal, hitting Raina first and then both Skye and Tripp shortly thereafter.

[fromhacker-tohero]

Daisy nods solemnly at the admission, as she remembers that even before her powers and the word getting out about them, it would have been impossible for her to come across as forgettable. Given that she’d been labelled as a risk to S.H.I.E.L.D. from day one by higher ups like Fury. Even now in someways, Daisy still considers the whispers of how death followed her no matter where she went to be true. It would be something that she’d never be able to shake no matter how hard she tried.

“Yeah, I know what you’re saying,” She states. And how could she not? Ever since that fateful day when the fight for the security of the Hub occurred. The government had been painting the entire agency as something not to be trusted and that those who still believed they could do good protecting people were no better than those who’d done the exact opposite regardless of free will or otherwise.

OPEN MCU RP STARTER

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Francesca can feel the blood dry under her finger nails. Her hair blows in the cold wind of New York City. She is standing near the edge of a roof. She has always found peace on rooftops – it's quiet and there are no people around. The throwing knife she is holding in her hand shines in the moon light. It's still stained with blood. Blood of a man she didn't even know the name of. All she knew was he was her target, just someone who she got payed to kill. She wipes the knife against her black suit. The blood soaking into the fabric. She pauses for a moment. Freezes like a deer in headlights. She heard footsteps behind her. She whips around – ready to throw her knife at whoever it is. When Frankie realizes who it is she lets out a sigh and lowers her knife. She doesn't say a word, just turns around and leans down on the ledge of the roof. Feeling the cold concrete through the fabric of her suit. She waits for them to speak up.

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//anyone feel free to join!! i swear im nice, Frankie maybe not so much

[fromhacker-tohero]

I didn’t even mean for it to be like that! I’d hoped in my head it’d come across as reassuring but obviously not :)

Okay it’s time to admit it, Daisy did not drag me here onto tumblr for the first time in my life. I have been here in the trenches since the early days. Do you really think someone like me wouldn’t have been glued to the internet from the beginning? Someone like ME? You all assume I’m some elderly man with no idea what spiders George and none pizza with left beef is. No. You’re fooled.

[fromhacker-tohero]

I know, although I’m sure at some point an opportunity will arise for you to absolve yourself of that regret.

Okay it’s time to admit it, Daisy did not drag me here onto tumblr for the first time in my life. I have been here in the trenches since the early days. Do you really think someone like me wouldn’t have been glued to the internet from the beginning? Someone like ME? You all assume I’m some elderly man with no idea what spiders George and none pizza with left beef is. No. You’re fooled.

[fromhacker-tohero]

Hells yeah, you go ahead and tell ‘em what’s what A.C.

Okay it’s time to admit it, Daisy did not drag me here onto tumblr for the first time in my life. I have been here in the trenches since the early days. Do you really think someone like me wouldn’t have been glued to the internet from the beginning? Someone like ME? You all assume I’m some elderly man with no idea what spiders George and none pizza with left beef is. No. You’re fooled.

[fromhacker-tohero]

When being an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. there is one very important rule that we all must respect.

And it speaks for itself:

//Reposting after learning my lesson of avoid the temptation to make minor edits.

[fromhacker-tohero]

Don’t worry, I won’t. Besides, it’s not a problem considering that I did say I would offer you my services should you need them.

Rose, I have a problem.

@girl-in-the-flower-dress

//Please get the reference with the name

Raina, what’s seems to be the problem?

//Yeah I got the reference.

[fromhacker-tohero]

A week ago? Jesus.

On another note, hydra hasn’t exactly been on the S.H.I.E.L.D. radar for a long while so whoever it is that’s following you could be absolutely anyone.

Regardless, I’ll see just exactly what I can do.

Rose, I have a problem.

@girl-in-the-flower-dress

//Please get the reference with the name

Raina, what’s seems to be the problem?

//Yeah I got the reference.

[fromhacker-tohero]

Thank you @fromhacker-tohero and everyone who got me to 10 reblogs!

Rose, I have a problem.

@girl-in-the-flower-dress

//Please get the reference with the name

Raina, what’s seems to be the problem?

//Yeah I got the reference.

[fromhacker-tohero]

Someone’s following you, that’s not good.

Has this been going on for long? And is there any information on them that could narrow down who we are dealing with?

Rose, I have a problem.

@girl-in-the-flower-dress

//Please get the reference with the name

Raina, what’s seems to be the problem?

//Yeah I got the reference.

[fromhacker-tohero]

Rose, I have a problem.

@girl-in-the-flower-dress

//Please get the reference with the name

Raina, what’s seems to be the problem?

//Yeah I got the reference.

[fromhacker-tohero]

Hey Daisy…long time no see @evelyn-thomas-ward

Hey Evelyn, it has been a long time hasn’t it?

I know that I’m late but I just wanted to congratulate yourself and Grant on the birth of your daughter.

If there’s ever anything that I can do to help, please let me know.

[fromhacker-tohero]

Daisy! Hey! Good to see you again!

@the-awesome-deke

Oh, hey Deke.

It’s good to see you again, too.

How have you been?

[fromhacker-tohero]

She’s got a point, Hunter. You should know better than anyone else that you can’t win in an argument against her.

Don't tell Hunter, but I secretly liked when he dressed as a cowboy and did a southern accent.