#coulsoncorazon

[hawkeye-is-dead]

Name: Lynnette Coulson Age: 25 Gender: Fee-mail Big/little spoon: Big spoon. No ifs, ands or buts Favorite movie: All of them? Favorite band: None of the ones you listen to Is it okay if I fall asleep: Sure if I can draw on your face Are kisses allowed: No way, Jose Are pants required: For you. Not me. When are you available for cuddles: All the time My place or yours: Mine. Clearly. Will you play with my hair: Probably. I'll bring my assorted bows and everything.

"M'in complete disagreement with a good majority of this. Why do I have t'wear pants?!"

[littlelostbluejay]

"Agent Jacobs?" //coincidentally enough that's my rl last name. not eeeeeven kidding you. and (Kris)tina is my middle name xDDDD

Chris turned at the sound of her name falling out of unfamiliar lips, eyes resting on a woman who’s most recognizable feature was the azure lurid sea-green colors of her waving tresses, carelessly flopped atop fair shoulders. A quick glance breezing over her attire, a badge nipped on her blouse confirmed she was a fellow agent. 

“Yes?” she responded with a light chirp, hand tugging at her own badge to make sure it was there and haven’t fallen off. Chris has seen the woman countless of times while on base, but didn’t spare a word till now.

((That is awesome :0 so much in common already lol))

[duplicxty]

WWII AU | coulson-corazon

"Lieutenant Jackson!" 

Elliot whirled around from the pretty girl he'd been talking to, and smirked at the man who'd bellowed out his last name. The girl purred, and ran a finger over Elliot's suit lapel, and with a laugh, Elliot headed towards the officer who'd called him.

Elliot hadn't wanted to join the Royal Navy. But his father, noting Elliot's tendency to hang around with the greasers of the town and spend his nights out drinking, had signed Elliot up.

So here he was - Lieutenant Elliot Joel Jackson of the Royal Navy. 

"Get back on the ship, Jackson," was all the officer said, with a little roll of his eyes. "We're heading towards Hawaii."

[pointyearedprogrammer-archive]

6 New People Have Entered The Loft

Vortex looked over at her perimeter alarm, someone had set it off.  She did a quick check of her cameras before slipping a small pistol from under her desk and tucking into her holster under her jacket.  She unlocks the door and headed to meet her uninvited guest.

"Can I help you?" She asked brushing a strand of her hair behind one of her pointed ears.

[jotunprinceofmischief-archi-blog]

coulson-corazon said: #College

Eeeeeeeh. Thank gods I only have to wait about another two years :'D 

[agentshockey-blog]

ALL THE SYMBOLS FOR GIDEON! REVENGE!

☾ : Sleep headcanon

In the rare instance that Gideon’s courting someone, he’ll spray his significant other’s cologne on his pillow and sheets if the two aren’t able to spend the night together.

☠ : Drinking/drunk headcanon

Gideon’s not a very experimental drinker. He orders one of three beverages anywhere alcohol is served, and it’s pretty dependent on the venue. At the bar, it’s Sam Adams Cherry Wheat (or White Lantern, if he can get it). On a date with someone he’s trying to impress, a mint julep. At SHIELD events, it’s whatever he can get catering to serve him, as long as it’s potent.

☼ : Childhood headcanon

Gideon’s first childhood crush was on his mailman. At age seven, he was convinced that he’d eventually elope with him.

☯ : Genderbent headcanon

Fem!Gideon is disgustingly cosmopolitan.

⋆ : Sex headcanon

Gideon’s quiet in the sack, partially due to his sexual shyness, and years of sneaky bunk bed sex in college, where being vocal was not an option.

☮ : Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon

Despite making a decent salary, Gideon lives in a single flat apartment snug within Manhattan. After living in an apartment for such a long time, the idea of any other space unnerves him.

☄ : Any AU headcanon (modern, school, medieval, and so on)

Gideon attended an all male prep school and was the treasurer of the Young Democrats Society.

♤ :  Cooking headcanon

Gideon enjoys a good meal, but his grocery shopping is limited to thing that can be microwaved, toasted, or thrown in the oven.

☻ : Mood headcanon

Gideon’s mood can be greatly improved by slipping a mug of coffee onto his desk, almost instantaneously.

[theserumenhanceseverything-blog]

coulson-corazon came in

"Aaaaaaand you are?"

[weburnxinblood]

You two can just get out with your cuteness. I can't.

[duplicxty]

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[hawkeye-is-dead]

Dear Boo Boo Falcon,

I love you. You have nice arms. You make me happier than anything else. You should text me more. Someday I will be more open with you. You + me = everything. If I saw you now I’d tackle you to the ground (or try to). I want to hold you. I would build a nothing (I'm too lazy) just for you. If I could sing you any song it would be (oh I wouldn't do that to you). We could snuggle under the stars.  Love,  Lynnette 

(P.S. Are you home yet?.)

"M'guessin' I should take a couple steps back from the front door then, or at least brace for impact..."

[duplicxty]

[Text]Well. I can trick my boss into giving me another job in London. It's just a matter of "will he fall for it". [Text]If it's deadly enough he'll send me. But that's only because I'm thoroughly convinced he despises me.

[t;] ...That would work. 

[t;] -blank text-

[t;] You wouldn't actually be in danger, right...?

[duplicxty]

[Text]I'm not kissing Fluff for you. Any kisses, direct or indirect, belong to me. [Text]And as long as time zones balance out I can get on yes.

[t;] Kiss yourself for me?

[t;] I want to come see you again. Being confined to just Skyping you is killing me.

[duplicxty]

[Text]Fluff says thank you for the compliment. [Text]I miss you too. [Text]Like crazy.

[t;] Give Fluff a kiss for me.

[t;] Can you Skype tonight, Lyn?

[t;] If I can't hold you, I at least wanna see your beautiful face.

[duplicxty]

[Text]My cat tried to open a tupperware box with her teeth and it reminded me of you. [Text]I laugh every time she comes into the room. [Text]Thanks to you my cat will feel like a joke and will become emotionally distant because you both do stupid things thank you.

[t;] Your cat is awesome and my new favorite animal.

[t;] I miss you, by the way.

[t;] A lot.

[duplicxty]

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Right back atcha, lovely.