#thedoveofshield

[seidmadr]

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“Before you try to ‘take me out’ or arrest me, I would like to point out that I come in peace.” Wasn’t that the phrase all bad guys said when they crossed paths with the good guys? At least that’s what he’d learned from Midgardian culture. “Thor knows I’m here, we came together in fact to search for my- no, his father.”

[vtorichnyysoldat-blog]

"I don't feel so good." //y'know probably doing something dumb like healing someone a bit too much.

@thedoveofshield

Send ‘I don’t feel so good’ for my muse’s reaction to yours suddenly fading away in front of them.

He was dead–he was sure of it. Had accepted it. But it was like he was dragged back into consciousness, blinking heavily as he struggled to make sense of his surroundings. His words caught in his throat, Leo coughing heavily as he moved to sit. Her words barely registered.

“Gemma?” He was coherent now, catching Gemma as she slumped forward, moving to rest her head in his lap. “Hey-” It slowly started to dawn on him. He wasn’t the only she had healed this fight–but his injuries were the most extensive.

Ever the healer.

“No, he–stay with me. Focus on me, alright?” A hand brushed a few matted hairs of her face, resting on her cheek. He was losing her. “останься со мной, маленькая птичка.”

“I need medical.” There was the beginning of an argument, ‘nobody was close enough’ ‘what about Gemma?’, but Leo barely heard the words. “I didn’t ask for back talk. Get here, NOW.”

But his tone shifts the moment his attentions back to Gemma, forehead resting on hers. “Hang on. Just hang on a little longer. Please.” He’s practically pleading, uncomfortably aware of the prickling feeling in his eyes. You know what’s happening. You know. You’re a soldier, dammit. Pull yourself together.

But he can’t. Not for this. He wasn’t prepared for this. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Not to her. Anyone but her.

Medical arrived. But they were too late—she was gone.

What happened next to Leo was a blur. They tell him he had to be restrained–all of his anger nearly taken out on some poor medic. 

How could they be so slow? If they were faster, maybe—

There is nothing left. Nothing for him to remember. You never were sentimental.

No. But she was always different.

[phosphorliights-a-blog]

          “i’ve been through this rigmarole before. whatever you’ve been told about me? it’s probably true,” he says, extending a hand as he flicks ash from the end of a cigarette with the other. 

          “just hand me the debrief and then we can set the ground rules.”

@thedoveofshield

[vtorichnyysoldat-a]

“THEY’LL HAVE THEIR HEALER AND THEIR TANK, WHAT ELSE WILL THEY NEED?”                         “HOW ABOUT A PLAN, FOR STARTERS.”

Gemma Harper & Leo | The Healer and The Tank

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[agentharrisonofshield-a]

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❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE .@thedoveofshield

[ feed ]  your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .

It had been a long day.  A long day that had involved shooting at people and trying not to be shot at in return.  Normally, that kind of stimulation meant Vivian crawled off to a corner to recuperate before heading straight home for some peace and quiet.

But this time Gemma had found her.  Vivian didn’t have the heart to tell her she had no tolerance for socializing, or even for just putting food her in mouth.  It was easier to just be tugged along, chivied into a seat, and stare at the bowl of stew placed in front of her as though the secrets to the universe lay in its depths.

Gemma was apparently not having it.  She picked up the spoon, scooped up some meat and broth, and held it in front of Vivian’s mouth.  After a moment, Vivian opened her mouth obligingly, and accepted the spoonful of stew.

It took two more spoons before Vivian grabbed Gemma’s hand and fed herself. 

“‘S good,” she mumbled, taking another bite.

[whcwashe]

@thedoveofshield

          “ --- alright, I’ve got chocolate, those little candy hearts, or bags of both, pick your poison.” Honestly, she just enjoys having an excuse to hand out candy all day, she’s not going to take no for an answer. 

[ramsoldier]

//I love saga!!! So excited to see this blog.

Yesss thank you friend!! ;o;

[magpiesgifts]

Gift for @thedoveofshield! I got the information from a current promo you’re using but let me know if there’s anything you want me to change, I still have the file so it won’t be difficult. I made two different versions because I’m not sure whether the top layer of falling feathers is a bit much but I’ll leave that for you to decide. 

[vtorichnyysoldat-a]

@thedoveofshield

“Why did I let you talk me into watching this?” Leo muttered as he walked back to the couch, holding out a cup of tea for Gemma. Yet despite his complaining, his eyes were glued to the screen.

[whcwashe]

thedoveofshield replied to your post: i have this minor headcanon that every once in...

//imagine how much she freaked out the first time she meets Gemma and then is like “wait why can I see?”

like for real though she was probs sUPER jumpy at first.

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thedoveofshield replied to your post “Ways to interact with Vivian without being SHIELD”

10. Taco bell

// Yes I forgot running into Vivian at Taco Belll at 2am in the morning.  

[philcoul]

"Tell me we're doing the right thing. "

Coulson frowned. “I wish I could. All I know is, it’s the needed thing.”

He stepped back, turning his back on the agent before perching on the top of a partially destroyed wall that segmented the alley they hid in.

“I wish I could say we didn’t have to do this, but a lot of people will get hurt if we don’t.”

[tooxldtorememxer-a]

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Of course, this would be the day (as it had been many times over the decades) that a vampire would find itself at the wrong place at the wrong time. He hadn’t even been out to hunt, he had been out to walk, to clear his mind, take some more photos with his bigass camera that he held in his hands and flipped through his photos when he had heard the moaning and groaning and been hit with the feelings of fear and pain and abandonment. Not a good combination. The smell of blood had been strong, it was fresh and his natural curiosity kicked in and had him standing in front of a man with his throat ripped and quickly bleeding out. Well fuck this he wasn’t going to stand around and watch! 

However, as he turned to step out of the alley, where the man was lying semi-visible from the street just next to it, he was met by the sight and Thes spicous emotions radiating from the bystander now staring at him and the dying man. Why did some creatures have to be so sloppy and leave their leftovers scattered around? His free hand shot out and he pointed to the body. “This is not what it looks like.”