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just wanted to let you know that i’ll be spending more time on my new blog @catastrcphcs to get everything ready. that being said, i will be switching to MEDIUM TO LOW ACTIVITY from now on since summer is almost over and i’ll start my first year at university. i’ll do my best to finish all my drafts over the next few days!

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How much for the arm?

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★   .  WARD   &   DAISY.

       the dark gaze of his dropped to her gun a brief moment as she pointed it at him. the flash back to her shooting him, something that he hadn’t meant to let slip back into his mind—it unsettled him however, other than the quick quirk of his brow she wouldn’t be able to tell. she said his name which brought his gaze back up to her face, she looked good, she cut her hair, no longer wearing the bangs which he had also liked. this look however, it seemed to suit her well—especially after her new found powers. it sent a small pang through his chest, a feeling of longing would hit him every time he’d think of her, seeing  her now after so long—the last time being when she had intended to end his life, the feeling conflicted him.        he supposed she didn’t really need her gun to put him down if she wanted she could just… blast him into the wall, crush his chest, something like that. he didn’t exactly want to die and though it seemed clear she hadn’t come to kill him initially, she did say it was tempting. eyes narrowed as he studied her, head tilting slightly before turning back to his bag and finished zipping it up. “ well as great as that sounds… I got places to be that… you know, I need to be alive to get to. ” biting down on his lip, ward’s brows rose as he lifted the bag, placing the strap over his shoulder. he turned to leave before pausing, half in anticipation that she’d stop him anyways and the other half to glance at her—offer her a sincere smile, “ —you look good. ”

noticing him studying her did nothing but FUEL UP the anger that was boiling in her veins. after all this time, how did he DARE to look at her the same way he used to? had it not been for all the days she spent training, learning to control her powers, the earth would’ve been SHAKING by now. she was stronger now, tougher, colder. he made her like this. he had been one of the reasons she had been fighting for, a hope in humanity that has been lost due to betrayal. a conflict of interest. after she lost him, daisy lost a part of herself as well. she swore not to let anyone hurt her like ward did so she had to change. she wasn’t her naive self anymore, no. she was LETHAL now.

daisy didn’t even flinch, her stance just as determined as she had learned to be. she was no killer, in spite of the mixed feelings she had about him right now. besides, she had her own mission she needed to focus on. “not so quickly,” she warned him, getting ready to shoot if needed. or worse, use her powers to stop him from running away. she needed answers, she wanted answers and she was not going to let him leave until she has everything. “what’s inside that bag?” curiosity made her ask. she assumed he was roaming around an abandoned hydra base to collect something, he was not the type of man that likes to waste his time. it was now up to her if she managed to get something useful out of that LYING mouth of his. “i wish i could say the same but you look like shit.”

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★   .  WARD   &   SKYE.

a painful recollection of facts mixed in the terms of BLUEPRINTS riddled through his brain. the running man, so to speak, feet swept quietly over the floor. this was the route to survival, he had to once more, remind himself. walls swept in a never ending ill fated trail and he could HEAR HER, maybe — the sounds of feet as they echoed against the walls he followed. he could hear her just ahead. he could have called out, could have made some kind of sign that he was close and for her to stay put, but there was a nagging imp in his brain that warded him off of it —- to allow the game to continue forth with a broad smile, invigorating, he supposed. there was a sound ahead, a dragging slide as a door fell shut HEAVY, it sent waves through the corridor that snapped his attention in the right direction. SKYE. worry lines were evident, feet moving faster down the hall and his firearm held steadily at his side in such a fashion, any significant military personnel would be proud. thoughts ran rampant however, pace smooth, steady and yet with a certain level of urgency HIS authority figures would think that he cared. no, but it wasn’t until the sound of a soft whimper echoed through the edge of a creak that the recognition hit him as hard as a soft pillow to the face. SKYE. body moving in tandem with the dangers ahead, he was met with two guards ——– both met with bullets between the eyes until he reached the door, creaked open just enough where the labored sounds of ending breath slipped out. ❛  —— skye ❜ the worry etched itself upon his tone like a short sonnet of stressful incompetance as he saw her body LIMP upon the wall like a mosaic of ruined art. to his knees, he fell to the ground, at her side as her heavy breathes sounded in the room.  ❛ skye? i need you to stay with me, okay?  ❜ hands moved to apply pressure, only the rise and fall from her chest, the prior pleading for help, telling him that she was alive. BLOOD soaked his hands as he looked over the damage.  ❛  skye FOCUS on me ❜

back pressed against the wall, skye was moaning in pain. still, she tried to gather all the strength she had left to concentrate on quinn. he apologized over and over again. “why?” she mouthed, not even being able to speak. she could only BLAME HERSELF for getting shot and dying like this. if only she hadn’t played hero. but she wanted to bad to prove her worth and look where it got her. taking her last breath over a wall, staining it with her blood. nothing in her head made sense anymore, that’s when she was sure there was no tomorrow for her. no more sunrises, no more hacking her way through life or greeting her team every morning. hell, she’d also miss training with ward, how he pushed her over the limit just to make her better. however, it seems like it didn’t learn as much as she thought, otherwise she wouldn’t be BLEEDING against a wall.

her eyelids were starting to feel HEAVY so she closed her eyes. she didn’t hear ian’s answer but she heard him leaving. what a coward, she thought. he couldn’t even stay to look at what he did. another set of footsteps could be heard from the other side of the door, or maybe she was just imagining it. they say people start to hear and see things that aren’t there before they die, mostly UNSPOKEN WISHES that seem to come true in one’s last moments. ward’s name echoed through her mind but it wasn’t really him the one that was calling her name, was it? no, it couldn’t be. the team couldn’t have arrived so quickly. it was probably her own mind playing with her. “WARD,” she replied without realizing it, voice low, almost impossible to hear. was this the last thing she wanted to hear before she died? his voice? if so, it actually felt real. like he was standing right next to her, his arms touching her as she heard him call out her name. skye, focus on me. his words played in the back of her head over and over again but she couldn’t bring herself to open her eyes. she was too tired and she felt hopeless.

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★   .  WARD   &   DAISY.

        ward inwardly flinched at her comment, a quick and violent flash of memories, seeing daisy laying there with machines helping her survive with two bullet holes in her gut, anger twisting in his chest directed towards both his deceased S.O. as well as himself. the ex-agent clenched his jaw tightly and said nothing in return, instead keeping his attention on the wounds on her back. getting the alcohol wipes ready. he could tell it was hard for her to speak, that she was doing her best to appear as if she was practically invincible even though she was in pain, being careful not to give him anything useful. he understood, he was the bad guy, a monster which was why he was confused she had come to him for help. lips pursed as he shook his head to himself, no, she hadn’t come for his help—this was one of shield’s old safe houses, abandoned—or so she thought, she didn’t come looking for him.         he examined the wounds but thankfully it appeared she was right and he felt relief wash over him, shoulders relaxing the slightest bit. even if she didn’t believe he cared about her, he did. he still cared about the team and their well being even if they couldn’t care less about him—even if they wanted him six feet underground. her cold tone, snapped demand caused him to frown, lips pursing as he held back the urge to mutter under his breath. carefully, he began dabbing the wounds, wiping them clean with the alcohol wipes, jaw clenching as he braced himself in case she cried out. he then stitched them up with quick and painless ( or as painless as he could be ) precision before placing cotton patches over them. his fingers slid around the edges of the patches lightly to press down the tape before sitting back. “ there… any other wounds I should know about? ” he asked with a surprisingly gentle tone.          the question are you okay? clung to his tongue, unspoken because he knew better but, the concern he felt still showed openly on his face. there were infinite questions swimming in his mind and it frustrated him that he deserved to hear the answer of none of them. rising from his seated position he took a step back, “ I have painkillers in the kitchen if you want some…? ” he offered, jabbing his thumb in the direction of the door. “ you… want me to help you to the couch or are you too stubborn for anymore of my help? ”

the silence was eating her alive, reminding her of how BROKEN their relationship is. she wasn’t sure whether she could trust him or not. hell, she shot him a while ago, he betrayed his team, he lied to her. daisy couldn’t even tell where they started to go wrong, all she knew was that it could never be fixed and that made her heart ache in ways she couldn’t even describe. she didn’t want to get lost in her own mind again, she had to break this silence somehow. “what were you doing here?” she asked, her question sounding harsher than she intended it to. she couldn’t even control her voice, everything she said to him came out like a reproach. well, she did blame him for the choices he made —— mainly for siding with hydra —— but that didn’t mean she had to take her anger out on him. so why did she do it? that was a question she didn’t know how to answer. it felt natural, it felt like the right thing to do but she knew it wasn’t. how could she prove him that she was way better than him while she was still bitter about what happened between them?

besides, daisy couldn’t understand his behavior. he was her enemy — wasn’t he? — but that didn’t stop him from helping her throughout these months. he swore he’d never lie to her, he gave her useful tips and right now, he was basically saving her life. as if that wasn’t enough, he does all these things while speaking to her with his gentle, almost sweet voice. WHY? was there anything left for him to take? she gave him all she had, what could he possibly want now? it’s not like she’d ever believe he didn’t want anything in exchange. he had to have a hidden agenda, he just had to.

she had been dragged back to reality once he touched her wounds with alcohol wipes. the silence had been replaced with several moans at first but before she knew it, daisy was screaming in pain, tears rolling down her cheeks. “i don’t know, i—” her body was numb and her eyes were tightly shut. everything hurt. letting out a shaky breath, daisy tried to regain control but that was easier said than done. she didn’t even know how many injuries she had. truth to be told, she was lucky to be alive. “yeah,” she managed to reply. painkillers might weaken her for a while but she needed them. “i’m not stubborn, i’m just..” what? she was what? eventually, she admitted her own weakness.

“no, i can’t move by myself.”

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★   .  BARNES   &   DAISY.

       the ache that RATTLED through his bones was unsettling, the vibrations that took over the ground had made it almost impossible for him to stand. back up in the form of the infamous daisy johnson was not exactly welcomed ———— but when in the field there were few options on how to deal with, well, SITUATIONS such as this. however, he was well aware of the need to be kept low profile, alerting the civilians nearby would prove to be detrimental to their cause, it would cause panic… an UPROAR even, and while a simple earthquake may be able to be explained, it would still leave questions. he found himself cursing at her presence,         ❛  GREAT —- glad to be able to give you a show ❜ a roll of his eyes and he was back on target, one that was now grounded for the time being. he could lecture on the art of some kind of stealth later, just because john q public was AWARE of superheroes and aliens didn’t mean they wanted to hear about it, people were still UNCOMFORTABLE knowing that there were people running around with the ability to cause earthquakes, metal arms and super strength, but again —— he’d save that for later. in that moment he couldn’t care less, there was a mission that needed to be completed.       upon approaching his downed foe, his gaze searched over it’s mock battle armor, a blue glow catching his attention embedded in the chest of it. there was little hesitation in his next move, a metal fist breaking not only through armor, but chest cavity, pulling out the small blue shard of something that dropped the alien to the ground.  ❛  think this is what they need to survive? ❜ he glanced thoughtlessly towards his newest companion as the large body dropped down to the ground with a thud that rivaled daisy’s entrance,  ❛  we’ll take this in, see if they can figure out what the hell it is, and where it came from.  ❜

“glad to be able to HELP you with the show,” daisy replied, focusing not to let their target slip away. her abilities allowed her to keep him pinned to the ground but there was no way she could be subtle about it. the ground was slightly shaking. not as much as before but it was still enough for people to start asking questions or worse, come and investigate the matter by themselves. that would put the civilians into a dangerous situation so they had to take down this guy quickly, before somebody decides to stick their nose into their business and get hurt.

bucky got closer to the enemy so daisy lifted him off the ground, keeping his body still just above the pavement. after he removed that blue, shining, unknown object from his core, the man felt heavier. frowning, she let him go, then kneeled before him, checking his vital signs. “HE’S DEAD,” she glanced up at bucky, confusion spread all over her face. apparently, removing that thing brings immediate death to the subject. she could now take a closer look at him —— that was no man; NO HUMAN, to be more accurate. but there was one thing she was sure of. that was alien technology. “we should probably go before people get curious. i don’t think you’d like to explain this to anyone. also,” she went on, turning back to the lifeless body. “who’s picking this guy up?”

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★ . FRANK // DAISY.

     ❛    you can  try .    ❜          /     @enchantvds​ .

“i don’t wanna do this. please, you have to listen to me.”

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hi everyone! i’m sorry for the unannounced hiatus, i’ve been really busy with school this year. however, i finally finished all my exams and i will soon go back writing on my blogs. thank you for your patience, replies are on their way!

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★ . WARD // DAISY.

       ward rolled his eyes at her attitude, some things never change he supposed—well things do change especially if you betray your entire team. what once had been something like love between them had been skewed and cut when he betrayed them, now one sided and painful for the two, he figured her cold attitude towards him was a coping mechanism, as well as coping towards the obvious pain she seemed to be in. though the million questions rolled around in his head, he was more focused on the fact that she really was bleeding all over the bathroom floor. bitten by some dogs, what’s your excuse? he couldn’t help but frown at that though he ignored her, knowing that she hadn’t in fact been bitten by dogs, he could tell by the way she was clutching herself it was gun wounds, he remembered clutching himself the same way when she sunk her bullets into him.       bygones, he thought and of course, she refused his help which was stupid on her part especially after she screamed in pain. “ yeah, you sure sound fine. ” he snapped back as he quickly crouched down to catch her in his arms, ignoring the glare he’d most likely receive. he noticed the tears in her eyes and felt a sharp stab in his chest, jaw clenching tightly as he helped her to her feet, kicking the toilet seat down to rest her on. “ shit daisy… what’s got you so suicidal? ” he muttered under his breath as he raised the back of her shirt, she was smarter than this, plus of all places why would she come here not go back to coulson, to that guy she liked, lincoln. the first aid kit resting on the bathroom counter, ward grabbed a cloth and dabbing it in rubbing alcohol. “ are there any bullets still in you? ” he asked, examining the damage. the bathroom was small enough that he was able to sit on the tub ledge and still be able to easily reach her. “ you… might want to grab onto something, I need to clean the wound so… this is going to hurt. ”

under any other circumstances, daisy would’ve fought back but this time, she couldn’t. not when she was in this condition. the warmth of his embrace helped ease the pain for a little while. oh, how she HATED herself for not being able to shake off these feelings —— not even after she fell for someone new. her relationship with lincoln, tragic as it was, had been beautiful but short. what she felt for him still made her heart ache, in spite of his death. but what she felt for ward? that was way more complicated. it was a mix of feelings: need, disappointment and many more. “ — i’ve been worse. it’s not like it’s the first time i got shot. ” following the watchdogs all by herself was not a good idea, she could tell this now. however, there was no alternative, she had to stop them somehow and she didn’t plan on giving up either. “ i’m not suicidal, i just.. i did a mistake and underestimated someone. no big deal. ” it was hard to speak, every word felt like a challenge and she felt like her body can’t take any more moves. besides, she had to choose her words carefully. ward was not an ally —— NOT ANYMORE.

she took a deep breath, knowing that this is going to hurt like HELL, but she had to do it if she wanted to survive another day. “ i don’t think so. the people that did this, they only shoot to kill. i suppose they intended to let me bleed out to death, ” she confessed, looking around for something she could grab but there was nothing useful. this time, being anesthetized was not a solution, she didn’t trust him not to kill her while she was stil unconscious. “ grab what? there’s nothing here for me to use. just do it, i’ll survive. or pass out. ” she didn’t fancy the idea of losing her consciousness around him but she knew it was likely to happen due to the pain. she could only hope for the best.

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hi everyone! sorry for the unannounced hiatus, i had my final exams and thank god they’re finally over. i have one more exam on the 24th of july to get accepted to law school but i’ll be around from now on. that being said, i’d like to let you know that i decided to add two more characters to my muse list: WANDA MAXIMOFF & TRIS PRIOR. both of them are mcu & divergent series based. a thread tracker will be posted soon so please let me know if you can’t find your thread on the list. i’m not dropping anything, i just hope i’ll find all my threads in the notifications. if not, don’t hesitate to let me know via ims!

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★ . MAY // DAISY.

          ❛  ——– AGAIN ❜ they’d been going at it for what felt like hours.different simulations every time, every mockery of an attempt. she was a WARRIOR, and may knew that of daisy, but under any circumstance, training under the bite of bound powers was necessary and while she couldn’t understand the entire gist of it, a bout of hand to hand combat was something that she could grasp onto. it was something that could be easily controlled.            this time – it was may to send the flurry of punches and kicks in the direction of the other agents, a rush of force between HAND and will driven with the pure intention to disarm her opponent, and take nothing for a prisoner.  ❛  use all of your training!! ❜ it was a harsh reminder spoken in a steady, yet raised tone as she went for daisy’s legs, an easy target and always the first any experienced fighter would go for. @enchantvds // plotted

a groan of frustration left her lips. daisy got back on her feet and straightened her back, OBVIOUSLY not happy about the length of the training. “ may, if you’re trying to make every muscle in my body sore, you already succeeded. can’t i just take a break? ” she complained. training with agent may was always a challenge. she found new ways to point out her weak points every day and even though it helped her become a better opponent, it was DRAINING THE LIFE OUT OF HER.

she didn’t get much time to complain about it, may was already launching a new attack on her and daisy ended up on the mat once again. “ first of all, OUCH. second, i know, again. got it. ” she took a deep breath before getting up one more time, waiting in her defense stance for may to hit her again. she wanted to get better, she HAD TO and her new s.o. did her best to PUSH HER OVER THE LIMIT. exhausting as it was, it would come in handy and she knew it.

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Acts of Affection

Send in a symbol from YOUR muse to see how MY muse will react to yours!  For the ones where YOUR muse gives or says something to mine: WILD CARD! Your muse can pick the item, sings a specific song, or says a specific thing!

Family/Platonic:

✩  Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.

✪  Rubbing their back after a stressful day or disappointment.

★  Cooking them their favorite meal and feeding them.

✬  Making them their favorite hot beverage.

☼  Cuddling on the sofa next to each other.

☀  Singing them to sleep.

☆  Getting them something they need before they ask for it. 

☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.

✥ Play fighting!

❃  Mussing their hair or tugging at their clothes (a hat, sleeve, etc.)

Shipping/Romance:

♥  Laying by their side and watching them while they sleep with a fond smile.

♡  Kissing the corner of their eyes.

❥  Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close.

❤  Whispering sweet nothings in their ear. 

❦  Holding hands and nuzzling somewhere ambient and low-lit.

❣  Staring deep into their eyes with adoration.

ღ  Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.

ℒ  Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.

￡ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.

Ω Running a hand over their collar bone or décolleté.

Sexual/NSFW:

✖  Soft nips at the neck and shoulder line.

✗  Bathing, washing, or soaking together quietly after sex.

♦  Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.

✚  Painting honey dust, edible paint, or other soft brush strokes on their body.

✦  Giving a sensual massage.

♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.

▲ Dressing them up in lingerie (or gear) with gentle attention.

▽ Running your hand between their thighs, and splitting their legs apart.

► Unzipping their clothes free and kissing their neck.

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★ . WARD // DAISY.

        he had heard a crash, the sound of glass shattering and a loud thud. ward had been in the kitchen preparing himself something to eat when he heard it, immediately grabbing the gun from the fruit basket  beside him and whirling around. dark eyes narrowed and trained to pick up on any sudden movement, he slowly began his way towards the route of the noise, the bathroom. the door was slightly ajar when he came to press his back to the wall, gun raised to his chest as he was ready to lunge inside to shoot the perpetrator only to skid to a halt, eyes wide when he came face to face with— “ daisy? ” he said incredulously.          it was only a short moment but as his eyes glanced over her he could tell she was in deep need of assistance. the smeared dark makeup, the pained expression, not to mention the BLOOD that plastered itself down the wall as she slid. ward’s lips parted as he lowered his gun quickly, placing it in the back of his pants,     “ what the hell happened to you? ” brows furrowed as he tried his best to assess the variables and come up with a reason she’d be here. it was most likely because she hadn’t thought he was there but—a scoff escaped him as he opened the cabinet beside him, pulling out a first aid kid specifically for wounds in their line of work.          “ can you get up? ” he asked, hesitantly stepping towards her, offering her a hand though expecting her, no matter how injured she was, not to take it. he was wary, why come here? he knew from the news that daisy, or rather QUAKE had gone rogue much like himself though he had no idea as to why. he had kept his distance from shield for over three months now and for her to be here—were things really that bad between her and shield that she couldn’t even go home? see coulson? see that boyfriend she had? lips pursed as the questions ran through his mind.

the pain was UNBEARABLE. no matter how hard she tried not to show how much it hurt, she obviously failed. she didn’t really expect him to give her a helping hand —— all she wanted was a place to hide. “ yeah, that would be me, ” she replied in a sarcastic manner, jaw clenched and back still pressed against the door. she was not in the position to refuse help but still, the thought of owing him something made her SICK. she appreciated that he lowered his weapon, she has had enough of guns for this day, the last thing she needed was to be threatened with a gun one more time or even worse — SHOT. but could he do it? the man she thought she knew would never do that but again, ward was unpredictable, almost impossible to read and a master of lies so nothing would surprise her anymore. besides, she shot him a few months ago so it would be understandable if he wanted to do the same to her.

“ i’ve been bitten by some dogs, what’s your excuse? ” using metaphors as a way to defend herself was probably NOT what a person in her condition should do. daisy was aware that he could kick her out any second because of that attitude but she didn’t show signs of stopping anytime soon. HELL, why did he have to be here? she was in no mood to deal with herself right now, let alone with his presence here. as if the physical pain was not enough, ward brought back PAINFUL MEMORIES and she couldn’t figure out which one of them hurt the most. “ i’m fine, i can get up by myself, ” she said, trying to prove him that she could take care of the situation without his help. “ —— DAMN! ”

this time, it was not just a groan. daisy SCREAMED in pain, falling back to the ground and closing her eyes for a split second. she could feel tears starting to form in the corners of her eyes and it was about time she accepted her defeat. she was no longer in control of the situation. had she been alone in this place, she wouldn’t stand a chance of making it out of here alive all by herself. this time, being a lonely wolf was not a solution and in spite of how much she HATED the thought of it, she needed him right now.

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* BLACK WIDOW 2014 #6-10 COMIC STARTERS !

“What have I learned about them?”

“A black widow dangling by herself on a single thread, is a deadly thing”

“What is he afraid of?”

“Sorry to have made your expensive surgery such a waste of money”

“How about now you explain to me what you’re doing here?”

“Kill anyone who might get to him; that’s a spy’s paranoia”

“That’s What being alone does to you”

“Seal the building !”

“This is a complicated web were tangled in”

“You’re the only person I can trust right now”

“But who can I trust?”

“Yes well, nonetheless. it’s nice to not be alone”

“Just like old times”

“Sometimes you need someone else”

“Why are you lying, what have you done?”

“I have the buyers encoded thumb drive. I’ll be in position to pose as the seller”

“I’m fine on my own”

“You only act like you can do it alone”

“Oh yeah, rain, god forbid that”

“I’ll talk to you soon”

“My client lost something very valuable”

“Hand it over”

“Thanks for your cooperation”

“You spoke too soon”

“It’s been a while”

“Into the house; I’ll patch you up”

“I appreciate the chivalry but I can handle this”

“Spit it out”

“You always did impress me” “That was your last act on earth, pal”

“I work better alone”

“I hope I’m not too late”

“I have a lot of questions these days”

“Friend of foe?”

“With my luck?”

“This is unexpected”

“Just give me three minutes”

“Take it from me — don’t let your emotions lead the way”

“The rules have changed”

“…who is this?”

“I can promise you if you keep whining in my ear I will kill you myself”

“Tell me what you want so I can tell you no”

“Seriously you’re just wasting your time”

“I’m not your enemy”

“You can’t get to her through me. I’ll die first. Slowly”

“I have to go, I have to go now”

“I’ll call you”

PART 1. // THIS IS PART 2 // PART 3 COMING.

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★ . WARD // DAISY.

                                          // @enchantvds : skye.

         ward paused his actions, holding off packing the rest of his dufflebag when he heard the familiar foot steps bound around the corner. panic spiked down his spine, hair on the back of his neck pricking as he lifted his head. skye. his hand reached to rest on the gun in his holder as he turned to face her. the last time they had seen each other she had shot him, four times in the side with the clear intent to kill. who was to say that wasn’t what she was going to do now? he held his ground no matter how badly he wanted to take a hesitant step back, other hand still lingering on the bag which held other weapons and information that he had found in the facility. he had been planning on using it, on finding what he could and sending it to shield as a gesture of good faith.          lips parted yet he held his tongue, training a curious eye on her as brows rose. it was partially pathetic how his heart seemed to still leap in his chest at just the sight of her—even after everything, after her clear as day disgust for him. the feelings he felt for her, they were real whether she believed it or not and he couldn’t just get rid of them no matter how badly he wished it sometimes. he kept his stature guarded no matter the betrayal of emotions his face displayed. she had transformed into quite the deadly agent which he was proud of but also the smallest bit afraid. mostly since she showed just how easy it was for her to use his weakness against him, time and time again.           head tilting slightly, he offered a small smile, speaking in a casual tone, “ fancy running into you here… don’t worry, I was just leaving… ” a pause, eyes narrowing the slightest, “ …unless you came here to finish me off. ”

knowing that director coulson wouldn’t approve her mission due to the lack of solid evidence that it was even worth their time, daisy decided to go alone. it was for the best. truth to be told, she didn’t expect to find anything either ———— but she wanted to be sure of it. her gut feeling was rarely wrong and this time, it told her she needed to pursue this lead. she made her way through the facility, searching for anything that could prove itself useful. there was somebody else in this abandoned facility, she could feel it but out of all the people she could run into, she didn’t expect that person to be ward. at the sight of him, she drew her gun and pointed it towards the man not so long ago she thought she knew so well. she turned out to be mistaken about him, though.

right in front of her stood the one that succeeded to fool her ——— her s.o., her ALMOST lover and her enemy at the same time. god, how she wanted to hate him, to be able to hurt him without feeling remorse, just like he hurt her by using her, charming her then switching sides. HYDRA. he chose hydra. “ ward, ” she voiced, gulping shortly after. everytime came back to her — memories of their time spent together, of the day she found out he betrayed their agency, their team, they all came back like a flood. she promised never to let herself drown in those moments again, even though she ached to feel the warmth of his arms wrapped around her once again. no, this is not you. that was skye but she’s long gone. you’re daisy now, get your shit together. taking a deep breath, she stood still, ignoring the pain she felt. that attitude of his, the one she grew to love, never left him. it almost felt like he was the same man she fell for. ALMOST.

“ actually, i came here to gather some intel but the opportunity to finish what i’ve started last time is tempting, to say the least. ” during their last meeting ——— which was also the first one since he blew his cover ——— she saw the chance to shoot him and she didn’t hold back anymore. it didn’t feel like the right thing to do, she couldn’t hurt him on purpose but she still did it.

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★ . AIDEN // DAISY.

        He knew he was in trouble as soon as he felt the ground shake. In the blink of an eye, the villain with whom he fought was hurled to the other side of the alley ( just like himself ), and the woman’s figure became visible in his eyes. And as he laid eyes on her, Aiden felt his body stiffen, swallowing. He knew her and that wasn’t a good thing — not at that moment.

        He had only one goal in that reality, not get caught by SHIELD. But with her arrival, perhaps his plans were threatened. After all, if she was there, it means she should have a pretty good idea of who he was. With a heavy sigh, Aiden realized that there wasn’t much else to be done. His identity was threatened, and it was his own fault. He knew it. He had become reckless in the past weeks, overconfident, exposing himself too much ….

        And there was the result.

        He stayed on the floor while the other heroine took care of the villain who was his responsibility before, and realizing that he was already unconscious, he got up. It was time to know how much she knew about him. Deep down, he was hoping that all that was nothing but a  misunderstanding. ❛ … I had the situation under control.❜ 

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HER MISSION WAS CLEAR ———— observe but do not engage. keep your distance, stay hidden and if cover gets blown, tell the truth. it was easier said than done. she followed him around for a few days, gathering as much intel as she could, but when he got into a fight with a man that was on s.h.i.e.l.d.’s blacklist, she knew she had to step in. daisy jumped off the rooftop she was hiding on, ground trembling because of her will. she landed only a few feet away from aiden, using both of her hands to blow the enemy away. the man hit the ground. GOOD, he should stay there for a while.

“ i know but i’ve got some personal issues with this guy in particular, ” she said, quickly glancing towards aiden, then shifting her gaze back to the villain and using her abilities to keep him pinned to the ground. “ my name is daisy johnson, i’m with s.h.i.e.l.d. and i mean no harm, aiden. ”

all it took was a moment of not paying attention and the man got back on his feet, looking really angry as he walked in their direction. it’s been a while since she has had a hand-in-hand combat with someone, she could really use some practice. curling her hands into fists, daisy used them for balance as she extended one of her legs, kicking the man in his stomach and pushing him a little further. “ he really doesn’t know when to GIVE UP, does he? ”