#HEAVENPROTECT *

[barrysbaby]

aims a rubber band at moira's back and lets it fly.

“Tell me you have a death wish without telling me you have a death wish.”

[tviral]

don't mind him - bloopbloopbloop

IT DOES INDEED MIND, incredibly so.

A long, thin tendril snakes around Steve's neck. A warning. Rarely does it ever speak but there are occasions in which the Nemesis may make an exception for such things.

"QUIET."

* @heavenprotect / unprompted

[alllonsy]

@heavenprotect / sc!

" Steve, Steve - I knew a Steve. A very prickly Steve, but a very smart Steve. Are you a smart Steve? Of course you are, Steve... ah. That's far too many Steves. " He snaps himself out of his repetitive stupor, pocketing his psychic paper and grinning widely, holding out a hand to shake. " I'm the Doctor. Lovely to meet you! "

[lordsrot]

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[welcomeleon]

@heavenprotect: “alright my little padawan, let’s start with the basics.” stirring the contents of his cup, the redhead looks at leon. “are you open to being referred by pronouns other than he/him?”

leon opens his mouth to say SOMETHING about being a padawan. but sure, he can play along, stuff his arguments and focus on the matter at hand. his stare at steve may betray his skepticism, but as he pours himself another cup of coffee, he truly considers his response.

he's heard a little of the options nowadays, but never spent much time to consider it for himself. "sure, the thought doesn't make me uncomfortable." which is perhaps as decisive as he can be. "what's that say about me, though?"

[rescuefield]

❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜ ( set surviving antarctica au? 👀 like steeb in hospital )

come back in the states, it took claire less than half day to realise that all the friends she's made along the way these past months are currently in the same city, held hostage under protection of the government for the foreseeable future. it's not something she likes, let alone agree with when the plan was sticking together... but this is the reality of facts now, and claire can't do nothing but accept it.

her first visit to sherry had gone smoothly despiter her fear that the kid might resent her for how things ended up - luckily it wasn't the case, though claire can't shake the guilt away still. her visit to leon was trickier, the agent who found him wouldn't let her see him though she was assured his wellbeing was in their mind. with the way things are going, claire is not sure of anything despite knowing better than to cause an uproar... which leads to steve.

they departed around the same time, though claire can sense he had arrived much earlier than her due to the fact that the feds keeping watch him hadn't wasted a second to take him to a hospital. she tries to pay no mind at the way the neon lights flicker when she enters steve's room, one lonely bed in a corner making it look like he had actually just been moved from one prison to another. "hey steve," she greets softly, fingers gently brushing his arm. the smile on her lips is forced - albeit being grateful she can't help but worry abot what's going to happen next.

they stay in silence for a while just like that, worried gaze darting on the agents every now and then before deciding to sit down. blue hues finally notice the tranquilizer hanging by the side of his bed, small doses pumped into his system probably to avoid him going rampant - as if he would ever. PROMISE ME YOU'LL STILL BE HERE WHEN I WAKE UP. pleading eyes meet her and claire is unable to say no, head nodding in agreement as she watches steve's eyelids slowly close. "don't worry, i'm not going anywhere."

[amcryllis]

"I can heal that for you, if you'd like." She says with a little smile, pointing at the wound on the other's arm. She digs through her bag for a piece of materia and holds it up proudly, her small smile becoming a rather bigger one. "Want me to?" | @heavenprotect / starters.

[darckcarnival]

"question, so if you're jesus' twin, does that mean you can turn water into wine?" listen darck, he's heard some hilarious things, he's not going to let this go.

"Steve Burnside, we are so not talking about this, not again-" Darck looks exasperated at the subject being brought up, and joked about so much. The curse of having a Christmas Birthday and so many memes around it really just never ends, does it? The woman can not help but put her head in her hands with defeat, groaning into both palms, before they drag down her face.

Heaving a single sigh, she looks back at the ginger.

"There is no turning water into wine or anything like that. Not brandy or whiskey either. Coffee is a different matter... Nope, no, not even making that joke, I am not encouraging you."

[barrysbaby]

[ sms ] ur boyfriend needs glasses.

Moira is in the middle of a mission briefing when she feels her phone buzz inside her pocket. She sneakily takes it out and reads the text. Brows furrow in a heartbeat. Keeping her phone under the table, she starts typing.

[Text to: Claire's Loverboy]

You know who else will need glasses pretty soon? You And a walking cane

Then comes her squad leader's voice all of a sudden, "Moira, are you texting right now?"

"No," she answers with a blank expression, then quickly sends:

Scratch that A wheelchair

"Please put your phone away," her squad leader says.

"I'm not on my phone." As she stuffs her phone into her pocket.

[sp1ed]

@heavenprotect inquired : for the portrayal meme, i think you are absolutely fabulous, i love seeing your interpretation of a rather complex character and whenever i read your stuff, i hear her voice <333 ur amazing <33 inbox prompt : how's my portrayal meme. prompt status : accepting !

aaah thank you so much ! i'm always hoping that i'm doing her character & her complex way of seeing things justice so it's so nice to hear that other's think so ! 🥺

[rescuefield-arch1]

whenever work allows, claire tries her best to stick around and help steve with anything he might need to adjust - call it a feeling of guilt coming from the fact that she couldn't do more years ago, that she had to leave behind his body at the mercy of a man who didn't care about steve's wellbeing let alone keep him alive in a way that didn't imply keep the virus inside him; it's an ongoing open wound - for her, for steve.

slender fingers run along longer strands, claire attempting a complicated braid that she tried on sherry once and now wants to share with steve as well. if only her hands stopped shaking so much. blue hues catch a glimpse of their reflection in the mirror, soft smile offered at him slowly fading into a pensive frown when he speaks to her.

@heavenprotect : i’m supposed to be the one who protects you from monsters. i’m not supposed to be one.

tongue clicks at steve's statement, way too old these days to dwell on such societal expectations. "don't even mention it, i'm just glad you get to stay around a little longer." and sure it comes with a lot of cons claire can't quite fully understand yet, but if there's one thing she's learning to do since her life turned upside down is to try and not focus on how the glass is half empty. "it's not your fault, qnd i promise you're still my knight in shining armour."

[rescuefield-a]

i just saw and why not: would thou smash or pass

"i would smash," she remarks in feign posh accent, light hearted laugh leaving lips as index raises in the air, slight concern coloring features. "i do have some questions about it first though."

[redhcrb]

@heavenprotect

❝ so you're part of UMBRELLA, huh? ❞ the brunette questions as she wipes at her brow. this wasn't the most ideal situation for jill - all she wanted to do was get the fuck out of dodge and here she was fighting for her life against some tentacled freak. ❝ you do know umbrella is the reason all this shit has started right? ❞ words she's spoken to some guy carlos before fucking off. this whole thing didn't sit right, and she wanted her answers. it was a damn shame she didn't feel like she was getting them.

❝ 'm getting real tired of this run around, kid. i know that shit is bad, no one listens to me. ❞

[worthystill]

“ if you stay here you’ll die. “ - @heavenprotect

that's the risk of the job isn't it? being a part of the hound wolf squad means he's accepted that there are more important things other than himself. his ultimate mission is to protect the innocent and neutralize the bioweapons. this is what he signed up for, not that many would understand that his life means nothing in the midst of all the chaos. thor holsters his pistol in favor of the large rifle strapped across his back knowing that he might very well not leave here. ❝ it's all apart of the job, kid. ❞ thor shrugs and points in the other direction. ❝ now get the hell out of here and send for back up. i'll hold em off as long as i can. ❞

MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE QUOTES.

[stcries]

wendy wasn't scheduled to work at the shack today, so what better way to spend it then out in the fall's woodlands. the fresh scent of wood and pine, trees stretching as far as the eye could see, it was like a second home to her. thankfully, she'd accepted a small job that involved trimming some unruly trees that were encroaching on someone's property. psh, piece of cake! she'd be done before midday.

with trusty axe in hand, she pulls back to make another cut into the tree's bark, but the tool accidentally slips from her hands, sent flying into the darkness of the surrounding woodlands. oh shoot, oh crud! quicker than one could say corduroy, she dismounts and quickly goes chasing after it, eyes only widening once she catches glimpse of her runaway axe, as well as an unsuspecting person extremely close by. "oh holy crap, are you okay? i didn't hit you, did i?"

↳  starter call. @heavenprotect

[darckcarnival]

@heavenprotect

"An inch difference is still an inch~. I'll take that height advantage."