October182014 with 6 notes

My niece got scared of Scooby Doo on zombie island so she watched the rest of the movie with a container of salt in her lap to protect her from evil spirits.

Such pride.
Much spooky.
Very Halloween.
Wow.

October172014 with 1 note

Won’t be on much this weekend. My niece is staying with us while my brother is in China. Will get on when I can but that will likely be not at all. Have a great weekend everyone.

3PM with 15 notes

shieldagentmorgan:

agentsterling:

He looked over at her suddenly. 

"Do you think Ellis is ready for that? He seemed pretty insistent not many people know he’s around. Is he starting to come around now that the baby is here?"

"Well if it happened I wouldn’t want it to be big, close friends. People Ellis and I trust. But it’s only a hope at this moment. I haven’t had a chance to bring it up to him," she gestured, "Been kind of busy."

Sterling nodded, still bouncing with the baby. 

"I know it sounds bad but if he ever… lashes out or freaks out and you don’t think you can handle it, just call me and I’ll be right over. I know I was a handful when I came back. I just want you to know you don’t have to handle it all yourself because you feel like you should be able to. Because he’s your husband or for whatever reason. You shouldn’t have to handle all of it." Sterling rubbed his cheek against the baby’s soft head.

3PM with 15 notes

shieldagentmorgan:

agentsterling:

Sterling smiled and bounced slower. Newborns were like little squishy blobs. Didn’t have much control over their limbs or faces. Just soft squishy blobs of human. Wonderful. 

"You better like that crib. I built it for you. Unless it falls apart, then I’m gonna tell everyone you daddy put it together."

"I’m sure she’s going to love it." Penelope watched Melody whine a bit, before settling into the bouncing, closing her eyes, "I think I want to have a welcome baby melody get together. Maybe a Halloween party. I’ve been dying to do a family costume."

He looked over at her suddenly. 

"Do you think Ellis is ready for that? He seemed pretty insistent not many people know he’s around. Is he starting to come around now that the baby is here?"

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Rain Drops Keep Falling on My Head/AgentSterling (closed)

miss-audrey-nathan:

agentsterling:

You will talk…

Sterling struggled against his restraints as she opened his suit jacket. He closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth as the hot iron touched his shirt. The thin fabric layer proving not enough to defend him from the heat. He let out a throaty growl of a groan the first second or two before the heat soaked through and the pain really began. The agent threw his head back, wrists struggling against the zip ties as they began rubbing his skin raw. His nails dug into the arms of the chair. His legs tried to kick.

And he screamed. 

And he arched forward to push his stomach a little further away from the heat but it didn’t work and he remained doubled over. Sweating. 

"FUCK! AHH!"

"You ready to talk or would you like me to keep going?"  Audrey grinned with a smile that could rival the Joker’s.  This was too much fun but if Sterling didn’t start spilling some secrets soon she was going to have to switch tactics.  HYDRA didn’t want to dilly dally on this.  They wanted the information so they could move on seizing the bases.

When Sterling screamed at the heat of the iron, Audrey pouted.  ”Oh, poor baby … Do you want mommy to kiss it better?” she said in a mocking voice.  It was funny how close she looked like Sterling’s biological mother, it was probably why his guard was down when he helped her.  ”Erikson– this over … all you have to do is talk.  Tell me where those bases are and I’ll let you go.  I’ll even drop you off at a hospital to treat your 3rd degree burns.”

"No you won’t!" Sterling felt tears running down his face as he tried hard not to cry out again. But it came, scratching his throat raw as it erupted out of him. Desperate. Painful. Agonizing. "No you won’t! Fuck! Stop LYING!"

Yelling and repeating words were all he could do to keep himself from giving her the words she wanted. 

2PM with 15 notes

shieldagentmorgan:

agentsterling:

"I am." He said eagerly, arms already scooping up the child carefully as he spoke. He instinctively began bouncing his whole body as he cradled her close to his chest. 

"Babies are always so amazingly soft. She’s beautiful, Pen… Just beautiful. Congratulations." 

Melody looked up at the new person, clearly not fully aware. However her lips were in a lopsided smile that was most likely just gas.

Penelope watched, and nodded, dangling her feet over the side of the bed, “She smells so good too. And look at her hair. I mean we all knew, but still. She all mine now every day.”

Sterling smiled and bounced slower. Newborns were like little squishy blobs. Didn’t have much control over their limbs or faces. Just soft squishy blobs of human. Wonderful. 

"You better like that crib. I built it for you. Unless it falls apart, then I’m gonna tell everyone you daddy put it together."

2PM with 29 notes
british-and-snarky:

Lauren's list of people she'd go to the end of the line for, more commonly known as a follow forever by everyone else

See? I told you guys I had no graphic skills. Anyway I have hit a milestone of 250 lovelies who follow me on here (let the record show, you’re all mental) and I felt like I should do something to celebrate the fact that you all have stuck with me and Allie despite our many, many issues. Her more than me. It really makes me happy to know that there are others who love Allie as much as I do because my God has it been hard to play her. But I thank you all for giving us a chance and rping with me and just being all around wonderful. I hope you all stick around for many days to come and I wish the best on all of you. You all are the reason I haven’t given up on Allie yet and why I keep coming back to tumblr. If anyone was forgotten, I apologize. I tried to keep it short so there’s a good chance someone could have fallen through the cracks.
The Team a.k.a. The People I Absolutely Adore and Love
|| brockrumlxw || compassionforweakness || americanasitgets ||  traitxr || mxmentumis || nerdyspiderman
The Consultants a.k.a. Those I Interact with Somewhat And Also Adore
|| ofparagonheart || thatscoloneldanverstoyou || doctoronserenity || notgonnabesubtle || christineverhart || thesoullesshunter || thespookyarchitect || itsnotamagicalplace || marypoots || optimistic-skye || amazinglyresilient || engineeringlion || moranument || manofscientia || captndaddykirk || spookyxmaster || agentsterling || jor-el-of-krypton ||
The Crew a.k.a. Those I Stalk From A Distance
|| hunteriisms || hxrtley || isntmyfirstxrodeo || hellblxzer || jxsonbourne || carvingourownpath || quxll || diirector ||

british-and-snarky:

Lauren's list of people she'd go to the end of the line for, more commonly known
as a follow forever by everyone else

See? I told you guys I had no graphic skills. Anyway I have hit a milestone of 250 lovelies who follow me on here (let the record show, you’re all mental) and I felt like I should do something to celebrate the fact that you all have stuck with me and Allie despite our many, many issues. Her more than me. It really makes me happy to know that there are others who love Allie as much as I do because my God has it been hard to play her. But I thank you all for giving us a chance and rping with me and just being all around wonderful. I hope you all stick around for many days to come and I wish the best on all of you. You all are the reason I haven’t given up on Allie yet and why I keep coming back to tumblr. If anyone was forgotten, I apologize. I tried to keep it short so there’s a good chance someone could have fallen through the cracks.

The Team a.k.a. The People I Absolutely Adore and Love

|| brockrumlxw || compassionforweakness || americanasitgets ||  traitxr || mxmentumis || nerdyspiderman

The Consultants a.k.a. Those I Interact with Somewhat And Also Adore

|| ofparagonheart || thatscoloneldanverstoyou || doctoronserenity || notgonnabesubtle || christineverhart || thesoullesshunter || thespookyarchitect || itsnotamagicalplace || marypoots || optimistic-skye || amazinglyresilient || engineeringlion || moranument || manofscientia || captndaddykirk || spookyxmaster || agentsterling || jor-el-of-krypton ||

The Crew a.k.a. Those I Stalk From A Distance

|| hunteriisms || hxrtley || isntmyfirstxrodeo || hellblxzer || jxsonbourne || carvingourownpath || quxll || diirector ||

2PM with 34 notes

shieldsfilemistress:

agentsterling:

"The mafia?" He opened his eyes in surprise, most of it a little overdramatic. "Like concrete shoes mafia? Sheesh. I don’t know either. Sounds like way too dangerous a profession. What does the friend DO in the mafia?"

"Something with money. I don’t really pay attention to her story. I like her brother more. He’s currently in a coma, but he’s a nice guy."

"How can you not pay attention to her story? She works for the mafia." Sterling leaned in a bit more, eyes on the tv. He never got to watch anything for himself. He always watched what his sisters wanted to watch or he was too busy working to watch anything. Most of what he watched were from decades ago or Disney movies. "So, is she going to take the baby? How is she going to raise a kid in that environment?"

He was getting into it. Someone help.

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agentcoulsonsarmy:

Hawkeye & Bucky : Brainwash Bros

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Hawkeye & Bucky : Brainwash Bros

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1864david:

S.h.i.e.l.d. A team  By erebus odora

1864david:

S.h.i.e.l.d. A team
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ohana 

11AM with 49 notes

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unaugmentedmonkeyscantfly:

agentsterling:

unaugmentedmonkeyscantfly:

agentsterling:

unaugmentedmonkeyscantfly:

agentsterling:

Send me a ➳ and I will generate a number from 1-300 (yes, 300!) for what my muse will say to yours.

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“Struggle all you want—you’re not going anywhere.”

"Y-y-yeah," Fitz mindlessly admitted. Early on in the field, when he saw how dangerous, how violent, how bloody awful it all was, a scalpel to the throat, a gun to the head, watching someone he loved die. And some people took out others without hesitation or pause, people not even Ward, either; he’d seen Coulson pull the trigger and never look back, and he was meant to be the role model. "Triskelion," he whispered. "Project, ehm, ehm…ehm…Insight," he managed, the ultimate in Big Brother preventatives, one of Fury’s pet projects, and he was no Hydra agent. He was all SHIELD. "SHIELD c-can’ b-be trusted. It’s a den of liars an’ murderers an’ tha’ really bloody hurt…"

"It was meant to." Sterling said. "But you’re doing so well. Keep it up. Come on. Talk to me. Work through it. I’ll help you. Project Insight." He put the pliers back down to show Fitz he was on the right track. 

Fitz was still shaking, still worn out, still wondering if this was just some horrific nightmare brought about by an incoming illness or if this was real.  ”SHIELD is a den of…of liars an’ murderers,” he said, without hesitation this time for the most part, though there were tears in his eyes.  ”An’ I…I hate them.”

"No one in it can be trusted." Sterling insisted.  "Keep going like this and I’ll bring you some food and water. Would you like that?"

"Yes" But it might be poisoned? Squirming was followed by a gulp and a licking of the lips, just thinking of the thought of cool, clear water, although as for food, he wasn’t sure he could keep it down. “SHIELD is a den of liars an’ murderers.” Funny how it came so easy. “No one in it can be trusted, an’ I hate them.” But then, under his laboured breath: “Except Jemma.”

He smiled down at the young scientist.

"It’s a start. We’ll get there."

11AM with 15 notes

shieldagentmorgan:

agentsterling:

shieldagentmorgan:

agentsterling:

shieldagentmorgan:

"Awww, looks who’s waking up just to meet her Uncle Sterling for the very first time."

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"Well, hey there, Munchkin…" Sterling cooed, leaning over the baby. "Took you long enough to get here. Were you shy?" 

Melody wriggled her fingers as she yawned, big eyes blinking. Penelope laughed, “that’s right. That’s why you were born grounded missy.”

"You can ground her for being shy. That’s just cruel." He said, not taking his eyes off the baby and continuing to use a baby voice.

Penelope shook her head, before nudging him, “well go on. Pick her up. You know you’re dying to.”

"I am." He said eagerly, arms already scooping up the child carefully as he spoke. He instinctively began bouncing his whole body as he cradled her close to his chest. 

"Babies are always so amazingly soft. She’s beautiful, Pen… Just beautiful. Congratulations." 

11AM with 34 notes

shieldsfilemistress:

agentsterling:

"I… grew up an only child but I have two step sisters now. Three is a good number." He assumed a part of her was testing to see how many kids he himself wanted. In truth, he didn’t know. "As long as both parents are willing and you can afford them." He nodded and leaned in. "So what are they going to do about the kid?"

"She’s giving him to her friend, but she doesn’t know that the same friend is working for the mafia." She shook her head. "I don’t know how some people can live these kind of lives, constantly having to lie to those they love."

"The mafia?" He opened his eyes in surprise, most of it a little overdramatic. "Like concrete shoes mafia? Sheesh. I don’t know either. Sounds like way too dangerous a profession. What does the friend DO in the mafia?"

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