stars, hold your fires

if you were a flower, i’d pick you first

“This is getting out of hand. Our place looks like a jungle.”

“Well, how else am I supposed to have an excuse talk to the flower shop girl if I don’t keep making up reasons to buy flowers from her?”

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let me stand next to your fire

She understood the hierarchy, and the principles the organization was founded on, and how secrecy was crucial not only from the public, but within the organization of SHIELD itself.

It didn’t stop her from snooping through level six records.

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stars, hide your fires

The phrase reminded James of an event several years earlier, and he quickly tried to push that memory to the back of his mind. “It happens to all chemists,” he answered a bit shortly.

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meanwhile our fever is running (superhero au part 2)

“This,” he explains patiently, “Is to stop superhero discrimination. It doesn’t make sense for the Act to still exist – it’s been almost twenty years, and nothing has been solved. Crime rates have gone up, insurance has doubled, it’s making people turn on each other.”

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giants think the world is theirs (superhero au part one)

He didn’t regret any of his decisions either in being a hero or a father, but he sometimes wished the world had been a little different, so that his children could grow up enjoying their powers instead of hiding and stifling them.

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all that is gold is rusting (part one)

She struggled to keep balance in the face of this unforeseen complication, but she was suddenly hit by the staggering reality that they could be hosts not just to friends and family soon, but to death as well.

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this side of mortality (part four)

He felt older than his nineteen years, suddenly, but he was home now, and all the armor he’d put on was beginning to strip away. She was right. He was home.

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this side of mortality (part three)

It was a truth of war that they never mentioned along with so many others for fear that voicing it aloud would make it real. They knew death like the back of their hands but putting it to words gave it power and allowed fear to settle over their hearts. They’d been in this war far too long to let it.

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this side of mortality (part two)

Tatiana had never been a coward. She’d gone plunging in to treat soldiers in the war when she was only sixteen years old. She helped with amputations. She was brave every single day that she was separated from the ones that she loved. Tatiana knew courage through and through – but no matter what, she always understood mercy better.

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this side of mortality (part one)

Their eyes were locked on each other, and both of their expressions softened simultaneously. His uniform and armor were stripped away, and so was her professional air. They were sixteen year olds, young and frightened, and so full of raw emotion that they could scarcely hold back.

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