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Melinda May | Shadows {“You’re the man in charge but I’m in charge of you, remember?”}

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forgottenengineer:

This account started out as a just a spur of the moment decision with a friend, and I just can’t believe that I’m now less than 40 people away from half a thousand followers. You’re all wonderful, beautiful people and I don’t deserve this many of you. Some of you have made this blog a considerably more wonderful escape for me, and I’m sure that my working with you is what brought most of the followers.  - I’ve tried not to leave anyone off this list, but you know tumblr, and that I’m entirely scatter brained.

The Monkey's that keep me going

awaken-the-monster: Jess darling, we don’t get to talk as much as I would like us to, and I think that’s down to two things, one being time-zones, the other, my awkwardness. You’re a fantastic Ward and it amazes me that we have so little going on with our characters, despite our relationship, and the ship that came out of nowhere. brokenbiochemist: Jenna, I don’t even know how I lasted so long on this blog without you. Our connection was practically instant, and I think we both know exactly why; but aside from our most prominent factor, it’s just nice to have someone else, who’s both close, and has a good understanding of what I’m going through. skyenolimit: We’ve not talked as much lately, but that’s just down to our schedules being funky, and I’m still terrified to approach you off of Tumblr, even though I have the chances. There’s no doubt that your Skye is the most beautifully written one that I interact with, and our verse is something special to me. I couldn’t imagine our two with any other relationship. twicebittxn: Where do I even start with you Abi, you dork? You’re such a wonderful, blunt, caring person who has been a place for me to just relax upon. Like, you actually don’t mind listening to me rant, when I care enough to do so in text form, and I’m grateful for that. Now if only we could get our verse off the ground.

The brilliant writers that I've had a chance to work with

ε aspiderguy ε brightestbiochemist ε evodevoscience ε ingxnious ε journalofvoices ε lecalvaree ε leveloneagentskye ε  natasharomanoffrp ε neverskydivingagain ε optimistic-skye ε playingwithflames ε protectorward ε solvingthxpuzzle ε surprisinglyresilient ε thebiochemiss ε theprincesshacker ε thermxdynamics ε traitxr ε xnataliaromanova ε 

Those who I admire from afar because I'm terrified of approaching people

ε agentwarrd ε agentwxrd ε agentxskye ε agxntcoulson ε banners-insecurities ε captain-outoftime ε coldheartedstrength ε cosplayinghacker ε crackinghackingmiles ε  dontaskmeabouttahiti ε edhelernil ε engineeringlion ε fiitzy ε forgedawarrixr ε forthinstrength ε greenwithgxmma ε hacktxvist ε handlertoheroes ε hatefu ε hopefullynottoofar ε icantjoininyourshenanigans ε ihatexchange ε intxlligent ε mahaigne ε siiimmons ε specialagentgrantward ε steatotic ε stupidpunkbarnes ε swordmaidensif ε thefalconsxnest ε thepilxt ε thewebcrawler ε tinmanhasaheart ε titaniumallxy ε trueshieldbeliever ε vxlueofstrength ε warlikelady ε whodoesntlikeflowers ε xromanoff ε zxnwarrior ε

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       [ unarmoured ]

it's probably already p damn obvious, but let me just put this in writing;

as the muse is been particularly difficult and sacrificing quality in order to get replies out is simply not an option, there is going to be VERY LIMITED ACTIVITY on this account for a while -- hopefully until the second season of aos starts at the very most.  this doesn't mean that any threads/starters are being dropped, just that the answering of them will be very selective and possibly very slow.

apologies to all roleplay partners & thanks for your patience!

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tagged by miss the-bon-fire { is it even legal to tag one person on two blogs }

6 similarities between mun & muse.

i. we're both of chinese descent, of families who have emigrated from china before we were even born. ii. we both can speak mandarin and cantonese. iii. we both have a certain proficiency in kicking butt, that is, martial arts. iv. g l a r e s, those are fun. v. because we are hardly loquacious around people we are unfamiliar with, there is often the perception that we are aloof. vi. we are both pretty internal people, frequently choosing not to speak our thoughts { this applies to each of us in different degrees }. we instead try to deal with problems quietly and on our own.

6 differences between mun & muse.

i. for one, i can't fly a plane. nor can i throw a knife. nor do i have as many black belts as i'm sure she has earned.  ii. may has a lot of hidden hatred and anger and demons which i am thankful to not share. iii. smiling and talking in the amounts that is her usual, that would kill me. this applies to the hours of solitude she rather enjoys as well. iv. i do petty. v. melinda may has this streak of kindness and empathy, unwavering self discipline and fierce sense of loyalty that i admire a lot but do not have. vi. failure to continue in the field makes her somewhat ashamed to face her mother. visits home for her are rare, while i am practically running home after my mandatory nine months away.

those i tag: since this is so late, i'm guessing everyone's probably done this already? so um, whoever hasn't yet done this but wants to should totally! & that's who i tag.

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Slow your breath; unclench your fist. Even in sleep you are ready for war.

The Golden Wing (via bookofendings)

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regimesfxll:

        Emerald  pupils  panned  to  where  the  widow had placed down         the case before all hell broke lose. Someone, probably believing         they were intelligent, was  making  their way over in that direction.                                               A small smirk upon her  lips and a few steps                                              forward, Natasha stood behind them silently                                              before  they  took their turn  around. Her grin                                              grew  to one  resembling  nothing other than                                              the  Cheshire  cat  himself, a  tilt  to her head.

                   ”I don’t believe that is yours."

       Her hands were upon his shoulders, the surges of the infamous        weapons upon her wrists charging—— he was down.

                   ”We do now. Lets go.”

It was heard amidst the clatter of a weapon meeting concrete, the exclamation that quickly had her reevaluating its usefulness.

       Muttered under breath, eyes seeking out dangers and exits.                                                  ❝No need to tell me twice.❞

              Another blow ducked, firearm retrieved,               low sweep rendering the hostile unbalanced. 

      The sounds of sprinting negated any need for concern, extrication of the case and its carrier's self already under way.         Messy, messy, messy; and unnecessarily so.    Assailants were disorganised, efforts unceasing.            Little hope had they in regaining possession,             though little of that served as deterrent.

Only paces behind was Melinda May,                                gun put to good use.

                                It'd be the leading agent's task to locate extraction.

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#Melinda “I’m way past the point of done” May

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ladyxliberty:

She was right, of course, the  last thing she should do was  strain her body, but she couldn’t help it. She just had to move.  She had to move just to prove  that she could. To prove she  s u r v i v e d.

Although when the woman spoke, her eyes narrowed and she fell still and silent. She hadn’t heard the entire story before. It just  seemed like a miracle someone found her in time. 

But hearing her side of the story made so much more sense.  However, she was still completely and utterly grateful. 

"Thank you." 

                              Almost paralysed, she felt, torn between instinct -- sympathy's obligation that she intervene and reluctance that scarred, cruel hands be awarded such contact.

      Uncertain boundaries separated characteristic caring         and isolation taken in repentance of actions long past; so easy did it make doubtful her suitability for this assignment.

                        But when grimaces ceased with attempts to move,                     she knew that such worries could for the present be put to rest.

        A rare smile --         warmth had not yet been completely reduced to fables, buried under flashes of HURTcrueltyevil in Bahrain revealed.

❝It's the least we could do considering all [ SHIELD ]'s done to you.❞

             ❝Unfortunately, you've been withdrawn from combat until you're fully healed.❞

                                                                      ❝Director's orders.❞

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xromanoff:

               ❝ how do you know about that? ❞

     ❝Level 7. I have clearance.❞

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10and11atyourservice:

Warning! Starters consist of; angst, mentioning of torture, and other things like this.

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Send a Ω and I will generate what my muse say to yours! You can send more than one if you want more than one starter! And these I stole from everywhere except a few random ones, but enjoy!

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quippage:

      “So you work with SHIELD,   huh?        That         must       be —— interesting.” Don’t ask  if   Fury   has      gotten       your email about asking to join the Avengers,        Pete.       Don’t you dare bring it up, because   you  will definitely        know what the answer is.

❝Administration is many things,    interesting-- not how many would put it.❞

                      C u r i o s i t y is not her thing.           Eyes open but nose down the preferred approach.

   She will not enquire,    though experience dictates  conversations that begin in such a way      will surely lead to burning questions.

{ There's little reason otherwise for engaging in discussion an unremarkable agent otherwise. }

                                                      -- She will wait.

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I prefer to use my hands.

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forgottenengineer

❝Ice helps.❞

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To hear you were dead…