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"No, I didn't," he replied. "What kind of superstitious behaviours?" As always, he found the way Ben's thoughts jumped around to what he saw as random, unrelated topics endlessly endearing. "You know you don't have to apologise to me, I like hearing whatever you have to say," he reminded him, nudging their elbows together playfully.
His eyes were drawn to the way Ben carefully licked the strawberry juice from his fingers. Momentarily distracted by thoughts of him licking other body parts, it took him a second to realise he'd started talking again.
"Right, I shall endeavour to put on a great performance for you," he grinned, chomping down a couple more strawberries, before pressing a kiss to Ben's cheek and standing up. He admired their surroundings for a moment, his gaze quickly sweeping over the sand dunes behind them to check for any unwanted witnesses. Satisfied that they truly were alone, he happily discarded his shorts and boxers. "Are you ready to be impressed?" he teased, winking over his shoulder as he started the short walk down to the water's edge.
"That's very true." Ben confirmed, his eyes on the waves instead of Cenred but that didn't mean he was being any less attentive; every movement next to him, ever change in the king's voice was recorded in Ben's head even if he didn't understand what all of it meant. He wished he did, wished Marcus really liked Cenred so he'd help the younger one learn. Perhaps that would come later.
"Luck, yes. Though a bizarre concept when it comes down to it... Did you know that pigeons also display supstitious behaviours?" A fact his interns had thrown at him when he'd been dragged to a pub quiz, definitely not romantic banter for the beach. He smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, I have no idea why I said that."
He took one of the strawberries, taking a bite as he finally looked up at Cenred, blinking with intentional innocence at the allegation. "No." Ben swallowed the strawberry, licking the juice from his fingers with small, precise motions. "I just was wondering, as I rare get to see people swim, and I was curious how you might look. Confident swimming is... Rather interesting to watch. Like sea animals, right?"
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Steve wasn't usually used for rescue missions. Usually it was spy work and he wasn't what most people chose when they were looking for a spy. He was already known as Captain America since 1940, he wore a flag uniform and stuck out like a sore thumb. But with Hydra infiltrating SHIELD and being found as within its ranks, suddenly he was the primary pick for a rescue mission because he was the easiest to be trusted. No one thought Captain America would betray them.
That's why he was sent to collect MI6's tech guy and weapons specialist. He was specifically chosen to help their partnering company by SHIELD, and so he was in the flag uniform and he was standing against Hydra once more. It hadn't taken him long to get through the facility that housed the kidnapped Q. He stood his ground and fought anyone that had gotten in between him and his rescue. Now he stood staring at what had been a captive for a solid week at most.
He would have gotten there sooner but the Hydra agents had been traveling to keep Shield from finding them. However it seemed they had stuck to a centralized location for longer than a day and now he was able to find them. Standing with a bunch of Hydra agents fallen to the floor and incapacitated by his attacks, Steve looked at the guy he was rescuing.
"Q, Right? "
#hackercodeq#I hope this is a good start to get us going#I filled in some details just to get started
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Out of context things I’ve said while playing Skyrim {Sentence Starters}
@hacker-codeq asked: “Why are you on the roof?” - Q
johnny looked around then over to the other "..i mean.. why not?" he shrugs, grinning sheepishly "why are you on the roof?" he snickers.
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𝐓𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐑 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟐
@hacker-codeq asked: "With all due respect, which is none." - Q
loki looked at him from the down up, rolled his eyes and looked away.
ignored.
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tony frowned, his fingers twitched when the other doubted his safety. he looks down. he isn't sure if its the fact his hormones are going crazy that things are more sensitive to him but he was trying to not show it. he smiled, well it was a mask to hide it.
"its okay, i'm wide awake now.. wanna.. get something to help you feel better?"
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Unable to hide her reaction, she cringed at just how graphic Marcus' threats were. But, despite the unpleasantness of his words, she was touched by his evident concern for her; although she might not condone his methods, punching the man who wouldn't take no for an answer proved to be a highly effective method of getting rid of him.
"I - I just meant...well, if anyone saw you punch him it could cause trouble," she hurried to walk alongside him, eying him cautiously. "Thank you," she added in a murmur, just the hint of a grateful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. That quickly vanished, however, at his following words. "Of course I'm not going back, Jesus. How stupid do you think I am?" she snapped, in a rare show of annoyance.
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"I didn't hit you that hard." She shook her head as she crossed her arms. "I heard that you almost got yourself hurt. Try to be careful. How have you been?"
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"Easy... easy..." Gene pulled her hands back, holding them up until Q had gotten his bearings, before gently resting her palm against his cheek. "It's just me... Gene... remember? We met once before..." She searched his face, unable to stop a wry little grin from dancing across her lips, "Oh baby, you're a long way from home... Lucky for you, so am I. Well. Not luck." She pushed her hair back away from her dark eyes, searching Q's face. "I sort of... followed you."
Tenderly, she helped him to lean forward, examining the cable connected to the back of his head. "Oof... Bastards did a number on you, didn't they? Still. You're lucky it wasn't Cybermen... not sure I would've gotten here in time to stop a conversion. Took me AGES to track you down, even after I-" She stopped, embarrassment and guilt flashing across her face. "Uh... Well I... Anyways, let's not worry about details! Can you tell me what's the last thing you remember?"
#hackercodeq#XD why do I have the awful feeling she's got a tracker on Marcus#girl. you have like. one friend and he is PRIVATE! stop fucking this up!
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"Love, love, love you." Ben declared happily as he peppered kisses over her cheeks before pressing a final to her lips.
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Harley giggled and closed her eyes with the onslaught of kisses to her face. The final kiss to her lips brought a wide smile to her lips and her arms wrapped around his neck. “Love ya too sugar. What’s that all about?”
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Phone contact
First name : M
Surname : Mr Bossman
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Device notes : Emergency Contact, Bypass for DND, Assume something is going terribly wrong if he ever calls us.
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// Mr Bossman 🤣 I'm dying haha
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@hacker-codeq liked the starter call!
"ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋ? was i not supposed to come by your work? i thought people like surprise visits."
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"I tend to enjoy 'matching the other person's energy'. Right... Aren't we supposed to be assuming these answers are for a relationship? Some relationships prefer matching energies."
"ben did a lot better than you did, marcus. though i'm not surprised~" he smirked. "i do suppose a reward is in order for him. now what would you like, ben~?"
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you're not going to let me live that down, are you?
"Absolutely not, you know with all your skills I thought you'd be good at this. I still can't get over that it looked like that. Even for a first attempt." Maria stifled a laugh, not that her attempt had been much better.
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#;answered#OKAY I WAS THINKING EITHER POTTERY OR PAINTING AND THEY'VE BOTH DECIDED TO DO IT and haven't done it before like or maybe Maria's done it#like once or twice#but the idea of them both trying to either make terrible pottery or paint terrible pictures killed me#Also won't be shocked if they're like with your AGE I thought you'd be better#hackercodeq
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it's been almost a month and he was feeling everything. the hormones, the emotions, the cravings. tony wasn't doing a lot, told to do less of what he does and focus more on relaxing. bit hard for a workaholic, but he's trying. today, he was trying his best to not do a lot, especially when the other is out working. he mostly stayed in his room, napping. sometimes he'd read and watch but just laid down most.
he woke from his nap when he was given an alert that the other was home. he wasn't sure if it was ben or marcus in control, but either or, he came down to greet who ever was taking face. he heard the sound of running water and followed it. he was rubbing his eyes to wake and when he got a good look, that's when he saw the mess. his eyes went wide, staring.
the other was frantic, meaning it was ben. he saw that he caught him and saw him panic. he rushed over, cupping his cheeks "shh.. shh.. its okay.. ben its not your's is it?" he had to make sure it wasn't because if it was, he had to treat him immediately. "its okay.. i'm not mad alright? just tell me it isn't your's."
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It took her a while to realise she was being followed. Always the optimist, Kiara had assumed the shadowy figure behind her was merely a fellow shift-worker, returning home late at night. But something about him had made her uncomfortable, and - at the last moment - she'd decided to make a sudden turn towards Q's apartment, losing her assailant in the process.
She hadn't wanted to intrude, and it felt strange being here alone, but he'd given her a spare key for this purpose. After so many hours at the hospital, she'd quickly fallen into a restless sleep on his sofa. She stirred quickly as she heard movement around her, and she blinked awake to see Q sitting calmly in the armchair across the room.
"Hi. Sorry," she mumbled, self-consciously pushing her hair out of her eyes as she sat up. "What time is it?"
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@hacker-codeq asked:
“My hobbies include knowing and being right.” - Q to Steve
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"That's an interesting resume," Steve says. "Is there a certain extent to this knowing hobby? Or are you a jack of all trades?"
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