#onlytryingtohelp

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[thecoolerhawk-blog]

continuing from here ( @furiosavibe )

❛Isn’t that what HYDRA does?

          Locking them up and using them for their own benefit?❜

[cityboychop]

Mind over matter. Never dwell on they accusations. Keep God first. Get money. Dont Stop. #Chosen1 #iamdaplug2 #ElChapoEdition #otw #onlytryingtohelp #like4like

[offershopearchive-blog]

'a moment of weakness' (I am always weak for this meme)

Send ‘a moment of weakness’

and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter. { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

      RESULT: 7 - Jemma is surrounded by thugs up       to no good and Barry happens to pass by.

Barry had just finished his work at the CCPD and was ready to make his way back to the house. He needed a walk for the fresh air, not so much for the exercise but he wanted to appreciate the slowness of things tonight. It had been an agonisingly slow night with no meta-human’s, surprisingly nothing major that the police couldn’t handle and that was just downright annoying. He wanted something to do! Something productive.

Not to say that he hadn’t done something productive in his nights work, because he’d managed to pull some prints off of a crowbar for a case of robbery, he’d managed to get some paperwork done and after that - things were slow, but not necessarily boring. He was starting to enjoy the slowness of things, starting to realise that (ever since he lost his powers) maybe slow wasn’t all that bad, huh? Maybe slow was good sometimes.

Checking himself out for the night, Barry pulled his bag over his shoulder and let it rest against his hip, hand resting over the top of the clasps. Sighing, he started the walk, jumping down the first two steps that lead into the CCPD station and then simply walked the rest. Might as well enjoy the walk, right? Mm. The sky looked really pretty tonight, the stars were shining particularly bright and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky.

Things were good. Or, they were until he heard a few noises. Some suspicious noises coming from around the corner. Speeding up his walk, he turned the corner to see four very big, very broad men stood around one petite girl. He didn’t have enough time to go back and get his suit, damnit. By the time he got to STAR Labs and back - they’d probably scar her in some way or another.

Taking a few steps forward, he cleared his throat to announce his presence. This was a bad idea, Barry. Such a bad idea. But then again, he’d revealed his identity to a mugger before and they hadn’t said anything. Maybe because he moved so fast that they couldn’t distinguish his facial features. He smirked, knowing that wasn’t the case now.

Looking around, he took a few more steps forward after the men had noticed him and laughed, laughed right at him. Mistake.

Zooming off in a flash, the four men disappeared. Straight into CCPD. Taking back the girls items, he returned back to her and held them out for her. Head facing downwards. He couldn’t risk her talking, he couldn’t risk the whole world knowing who he really was. If they found that out, they could use his family, his friends - his associates, to get to him. He couldn’t have that.

“-Here.”

[unaugmentedmonkeyscantfly]

@onlytryingtohelp

“’M gonna paint you on the moon.”

[symbioteburnout]

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@onlytryingtohelp

“Kid, whatever you’re planning to do with that gun in your hand, just don’t.” He sneaks into a SHIELD base to look for fragments of a space rock and gets caught by the only person in the lab.

This was not Venom’s day.

[fiivealarmfiire]

onlytryingtohelp replied to your post:          someone broke the tag.

*raises hand* I tagged you in a thing.

so YOU’RE the person i need to kill!

haha, i’m kidding. xD i’m gonna go get myself sorted out (i’ve been lying in my pjs too long it’s embarrassing) then i’ll reply. <3

[quitesecretive-archive-blog]

     Truth be told, he is amused that SHIELD has chosen to consult HIM. It means they are in over their heads, desperate. ( And loathe to admit it. ) Ryuga has purposefully made it so that he was difficult to get a hold of unless people were at their wit’s end. And apparently SHIELD fell into that category.

       It’s almost enough to bring a smile to his face but he checks himself before the corner of his mouth twists upward, gesturing for her to continue with a flick of his hand.  All the while his gaze remained fixed on the screen of his laptop, fingers tapping idly against the pad. 

                     “Go on, I’m listening.” 

onlytryingtohelp​.

[journalofvoices]

onlytryingtohelp: it's not like his adopted little sister was eaten by an alien rock and probably deposited on another planet or anything. oh wait.

journalofvoices: I'm not made sad by the mental image of him basically trying to go through the portal in the vain hope of helping her

journalofvoices: Not at all

onlytryingtohelp: imagine him trying but it doesn't liquefy and take him. so he's just hammering on this rock with his fists.

journalofvoices: Just hammering on it and cursing and yelling, yup

onlytryingtohelp: ouch. I mad myself sad

journalofvoices: "Bring her back! Bring her back you ass!"

onlytryingtohelp: :'(

journalofvoices: Probably being pulled off and away by someone. Or Coulson is yelling for him to stop acting the assbutt (probably not those words)

onlytryingtohelp: Mack, probably pulling him away. maybe with Hunter's help

journalofvoices: OKAY IMAGINE FITZ JUST REALLY SOFT AND QUIET WALKING IN AND PUTTING HIS HAND ON IT [it doesn't liquefy] BUT IT'S BASICALLY DOOMSDAY BC SIMMONS IS ON THE OTHER SIDE DOING THE SAME THING

onlytryingtohelp: GET OUt

[cmongiirl-archive-blog]

onlytryingtohelp​ - continued from here 

A breath leaves him when Jemma slams into him,  her hug warm and inviting and something that Trip has missed all these months. His arms wrap around  her waist and he burried his head into the top of her hair, taking in the familiar scent of her shampoo.  “I’ve missed you too,” he responds, voice rough with emotion. “So much girl, so much.” 

[hesparks-archive-blog]

*ADDENDUM: Something painful about how John was probably an actual trashbaby

[offershopearchive-blog]

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“Hey, hey -- you’re okay. Whatever’s going on in your head - whatever you’re seeing, it’s not real, okay? You’re standing in the middle of a road. I need you to snap out of it. You’re safe, alright? But you wont be for long if you stay in that road.”

[unaugmentedmonkeyscantfly]

Fitz climbs into Simmons’s bed somewhere around three in the morning, not, for the moment, realizing somebody else (the bed’s proper owner) was there.  He sighs as he buries himself in her blankets, an occasional routine that he hoped nobody else knew about.

[lilmzbabygrl]

#truestory #justfacts #theydontknow #onlytryingtohelp #repost #screenshotswelcome

[leopoldfiitzs]

"It's just a dream"

Send me "It's just a dream" for my muse's reaction to yours waking them up after having a nightmare.

They're trapped.Stuck in the bottom of the ocean, and he knows only one of them can escape.It's going to be her.It has to be.Then, water rushes in , engulfing the two. When he opens his eyes, she's gone. He's alone. Alone and damaged. Useless. He's not sure if she'll ever come back."Fitz." He hears her say. But it can't be her, she's gone.He opens his eyes, and finds he was wrong. She's there, sitting on the edge of his bed, concern evident on her face. He sits up, the nightmare still fresh in his mind. "Simmons?"

[furiosavibe]

Who keeps breaking my tag?