Coffee and Handguns

erebusodora: Let me just admit I can’t keep silent about...

Tue, 24 Jul 2012 13:59:06 -0400

Let me just admit I can’t keep silent about this.))
HOT TOYS I LOVE YOU GUYS
Also: I bet you’ve had a lot of fun sculpting his face :3

OOC: Yesss.

erebusodora: Because it’s Friday, 13th.Because SDCC is...

Thu, 12 Jul 2012 17:24:25 -0400

erebusodora:

Because it’s Friday, 13th.
Because SDCC is happening these days.
And, well, yeah - because I needed some Coulson on my dash)))

Also: there was a request for Loki, Hela, and Coulson.
HERE THEY COME, all in one scene))

ALSO: THIS.

[OOC: terribly missing a lot of this. Still sick.]

Go on ahead, ask me anything.

Tue, 10 Jul 2012 12:42:29 -0400

Go on ahead, ask me anything.:

I’m still kind of out of it. Got sick over the weekend too.

thoseweirdthings: Guardian Angel. I wanted to do something for...

Tue, 10 Jul 2012 12:25:04 -0400

thoseweirdthings:

Guardian Angel.

I wanted to do something for the Coulson’s birthday yesterday…

I’m late now… But “Happy Birthday Agent Coulson”.

Coulson lives. Fury lies.

And sorry, i’m still not good at drawing happy pics…

I knew I missed something. (OOC: And surprisingly enough, I wasn’t too far off with what I was using for his b-day…)

OOC things.

Thu, 05 Jul 2012 14:28:49 -0400

This week has been a gigantic busy mess. This is the first day since…Sunday? I’ve been stable for more than a few hours (No family issues, no assemblage of new desks, no crisises..) So I’ve been trying to catch up on some other work. I’ll be back next week definitely, maybe sooner if I can get some of this stuff out of the way.

assistantofevil: [hides her smile behind her cup of coffee] …apparently there’s more than one...

Fri, 29 Jun 2012 13:53:25 -0400

assistantofevil:

[hides her smile behind her cup of coffee] …apparently there’s more than one Mister Stark. I’ve only met three, but all of them seemed nice enough. Saying, “OH MY GOD YOU’RE TONY STARK.” makes a good impression, apparently.

For his ego, saying “OH MY GOD TONY STARK” makes the room suddenly suffocating. But I’ll take your word for it. If it wasn’t for his better half, I don’t think I’d be able to work with him though. To be very blunt.

assistantofevil: shieldnanny: I suppose that’s more productive than letting those three anywhere...

Fri, 29 Jun 2012 13:37:34 -0400

assistantofevil:

shieldnanny:

I suppose that’s more productive than letting those three anywhere near a think tank. While I have no doubt that Dr. Banner would be a benefit to almost anything he puts his mind to, Mister Pym and Stark…well, let me just say I’m still trying to figure out how they put their egos aside long enough to work out Ultron.

[bumps Phil’s shoulder with her own] It all gets done. I think my suggestion is going to be an ego-holding container. They could leave their egos outside and then come in and work together.

…and Stark’s not so bad.

….Are you sure we’re talking about the same Mister Stark?

The same man that, despite thinking I was dead, still calls me Agent?

assistantofevil: shieldnanny: Oh my. A think tank! I wouldn’t dream of sitting in a room for...

Fri, 29 Jun 2012 13:26:13 -0400

assistantofevil:

shieldnanny:

Oh my. A think tank! I wouldn’t dream of sitting in a room for awhile locked in with Stark and Banner…and Pym. Are you there with the self-important brianiacs, or are they actually going to work for once?

Oh, the big names get their own think tank. They’re way above my level. [chews on the end of her pen and grins] They just come into ours and stand at the back, looking amused. The team works pretty well together.

I suppose that’s more productive than letting those three anywhere near a think tank. While I have no doubt that Dr. Banner would be a benefit to almost anything he puts his mind to, Mister Pym and Stark…well, let me just say I’m still trying to figure out how they put their egos aside long enough to work out Ultron.

assistantofevil replied to your post: Knock, knock.[shows up at Phil’s door with a cup of coffee...

Fri, 29 Jun 2012 13:10:22 -0400

assistantofevil replied to your post: Knock, knock.[shows up at Phil’s door with a cup of coffee and a smile] I was on my way to the lab - thought you might like a special delivery.

[smiles and tucks a piece of hair behind her ear, sets the coffee on his desk] Pretty good - we’ve got a think tank coming up, so I’m looking for inspiration. How are you doing, Phil?

Oh my. A think tank! I wouldn’t dream of sitting in a room for awhile locked in with Stark and Banner…and Pym. Are you there with the self-important brianiacs, or are they actually going to work for once?

Knock, knock.[shows up at Phil's door with a cup of coffee and a smile] I was on my way to the lab - thought you might like a special delivery.

Fri, 29 Jun 2012 12:49:31 -0400

Oh! Cassie, come on in! It’s been ages since I’ve seen you. How’s the labwork going?

Tag! You're it! The rules are to state 10 random facts about yourself. Then, go to 10 random blogs and tell them they're it. (Sorry, Phil, but Barton made me do it. Go yell at him.)

Fri, 29 Jun 2012 12:26:21 -0400

Well, I guess, if Barton made you do it…

I have a large collection of B-rate movies. Mostly about Zombies.
I have a degree in six different martial arts studies.
About the only weapon I’m not proficient in is archery.
I studied under Howard Stark. For a few months.
Er…the trading cards weren’t the only thing I had that was Captain American related.
I might have had bedsheets.
…..okay, still have them.
There are a handful of coworkers of mine that I would fight to the end for. These are what family I have.
If you have to ask “what rank am I” the answer is already classified.
I could really go for a coffee right now.

Photo

Wed, 27 Jun 2012 12:00:56 -0400

morethanonepage: It really doesn’t take much to make me happy...

Tue, 26 Jun 2012 11:51:17 -0400

morethanonepage:

It really doesn’t take much to make me happy some days.

Lunch Break.

Mon, 25 Jun 2012 16:01:21 -0400

ladyunpleasantries:

Cass nearly spat out her soda. When she was done coughing, she met Phil’s eyes. “Give us a little credit, we’re not teenagers. Broom closet, Jesus Christmas. And for your information, lamb is baby sheep.” She coughed and set her soda to the side, face burning. “And weren’t we talking about your super secret romance?”

“Oh…” His cheeks turned slightly red. “I didn’t realize. Thanks for letting me know.” He took a sip of his soda, peering over the rim of the cup. “Were we? I don’t remember exactly. Well, I should be getting back….”

Lunch Break.

Mon, 25 Jun 2012 15:30:56 -0400

ladyunpleasantries:

“…I hate eating baby things.” She poked the side of the gyro, face burning. “David,” she mumbled, chewing on her straw. “There’s enough gossip about it, I’m surprised you’re even asking.” Her fingertip traced circles in the condensation on the outside of her cup.

“Did I say it was a baby lamb? no, it’s not. Full grown.” He chuckles a little. “And rumor can go from harmless to deadly in no time flat. Remember, people said I used to date Cassie.” Phil took another bite. “Emerson, hmm. I suppose it was a matter of time. I suspected something was going on, but you’re two consenting adults. Only matters to me if I have to break something up in a broom closet.”

Lunch Break.

Mon, 25 Jun 2012 15:14:29 -0400

ladyunpleasantries:

Cass cleared her throat and suddenly became very invested in downing half of her soda. “To… someone I’m seeing… don’t change the subject.” She pointed the cup at him. “We’re talking about you and mystery lady. I didn’t suggest telling her all about S.H.I.E.L.D., you know, but there’s a significant difference between maintaining confidentiality about which specific government organization you work for and pretending to work for Stark.” She sipped her soda again and stared at the gyro. “What the hell is even in this thing?”

“Here? Beef tips, I think.” He took the soda and smiled. “It’s no fair asking me about my off-duty romance and not letting me ask about yours. You’re only interested because it’s rare.” Phil took another experimental bite, actually testing the food for a minute. “My bad. This is actually lamb.”

Lunch Break.

Mon, 25 Jun 2012 14:45:18 -0400

ladyunpleasantries:

“It’s the first thing I said because I care about you and I like seeing you smile,” she answered simply, sipping her soda as he spoke. She picked at her gyro and shook her head. “Then tell her the truth, that Stark’s a consultant for your organization. I’m the last person to preach about honesty, but seriously, Phil. I was hon- I’ve found it works better.”

“Honest to whom?” He paused enough from chomping down on food to give her an even look. “There’s a difference between being able to defend her half a world away if she knows who I really am, and being blissfully ignorant in thinking I’m one of Stark’s lackeys.” He bit off the last word disgustedly. “I don’t even know if it’s getting….to that point, really.”

assistantofevil: [hugs him tight and nods, wiping off her face with the sleeve of her labcoat]...

Mon, 25 Jun 2012 14:34:54 -0400

assistantofevil:

[hugs him tight and nods, wiping off her face with the sleeve of her labcoat] …I’m sorry I got the front of your jacket all wet. You should come over for movies and food really soon. [manages a tiny smile] …Eddie’s not as tired these days, so we might actually be able to take back the couch.

I’ve been meaning to ask after him. He’s been doing us a big benefit. I’m sure he realizes that, but I really hope they’re not treating him completely like a labrat. You sure he’d be okay with me coming over?

Lunch Break.

Mon, 25 Jun 2012 14:27:33 -0400

ladyunpleasantries:

Cass had to cover her face for a full minute before she could turn around and join him at the table. She was unable to wipe the smile from her face. “Your reactions are fantastic.” Her smile softened when she saw his face. “I’m glad you’re seeing someone. What’s she like?”

Phil sighed gently. “Why is that the first thing everyone’s said…” His smile seemed a little more focused. “She’s gentle, sweet, and…thinks I’m Stark’s personal assistant. It’s infuriating.” The Agent groaned, quickly picking up his gyro and starting to devour the bloody thing. “At least this weekend it wasn’t all about what I do for “Mister Stark” and how amazing it must be to be in the forefront of technology.”

Lunch Break.

Mon, 25 Jun 2012 14:09:32 -0400

ladyunpleasantries:

Her eyes drifted across his face as he looked at his phone, and she nodded with her eyebrows raised, expression neutral. “Saturday nights are good. I spent mine just watching movies. Friday night was my fun night.” The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and she took the cup handed to her by the teenager behind the counter. “So do I have to call her Mommy?” She didn’t let the smile show until she’d turned to face the soda machine.

The comment made the normally stoic Agent nearly inhale his drink. “It was…It was our second date, Cass.” He replied softly, looking even more red than before. “I met her at one of Stark’s charity benefits. She was with the Orchestra he’d flown in. I pulled some strings and gave myself a free day the following day to go grab lunch with her before her plane left.” Phil looked a bit distracted as he sat down, as if trying to recall every last detail.