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You entered Nick Fury’s private office warily, with your head lower than it had been all day. When he had called you up here there was an icy tone scratching his voice and you knew you were in trouble for something. And Nick Fury never usually let his subordinates get away with things. It was quiet in the room, only the drone of the helicarrier floating through the sky. You heard Fury almost-inaudibly clear his throat before he spoke. “[Name], do you know why I have brought you up here?” Fury asked, folding his hands on his table and meeting your gaze calmly as you raised your eyes and scanned the room, as if there was some

“You’re worried about something … what are you worried about?” Sherlock inquired, watching your face tense as you read your book, knowing your attention was drawn elsewhere. “Tell me.” You have been sat in his chair for at least an hour while he sorted out his cigarette bits in the bathroom. He seemed engrossed and you didn’t want to bother him with your petty human worries. After all, surely you could take Richard Brook on on your own? You didn’t want to give the impression that you were completely reliant on Sherlock. You lifted your fixated stare on the words, hoping they would blend into t

“I’m so sorry-” Alfred began, slowing his pacing just enough to quieten the creaking of the wooden floorboard beneath his feet and just enough to hear even the faintest whisper of an answer from his sibling. “You’re bloody well not , Alfred,” Arthur spat back, feeling the rage and sadness and all the little niggling suggestions that Alfred wanted independency come back and hit him like an unstoppable freight train. “No, Arthur, listen…you know what I want-” “I do know what you want, Alfred. And I can’t just let you waltz out of my rule because that’s not how things wo

Spring had always been your favourite time of year – the flowers bloomed, the sheep lambed and the days had a joyous bright feel to it. You walked along the row of small shops adorning the promenade of Rinella Bay (A/N: It’s in Malta look it up and don’t ask me why I used it I don’t even know if it has a promenade it would be helpful if someone told me). You always enjoyed seeing the see and with the sun shining and a brisk wind caressing the sands opposite the various bars and restaurants nothing could be better. Your sundress curled around the backs of your toned legs as you walked, humming a tune and gently swingi

“C’mon, love, there’s no need to be shy – everyone’s nervous at their first meeting at some point,” England tried to assure you. It wasn’t going to work. Being the Channel Islands was enough fun as it was but ever since you started to talk about wanting to go to a World Meeting, your friend, England, took it upon himself to allow you access. You were so nervous; you didn’t want to screw up or make a bad impression. England grumbled a lot about America when he came home usually and he was, by far, the country you were most excited about meeting. You flanked England closely, not wanting to lose

No longer the lost No longer the same And I can see you starting to break I’ll keep you alive If you show me the way You wiped sweat off of your forehead with the back of your hand as you worked, raising them over the injured yelping man in front of you. Furrowing your brows and concentrating your mind on what you wanted to happen a green glow slowly began to emit from you. You felt your energy drain slowly as the green light bridged between the man’s injuries and his cries die down and his wounds healed, the fractures bones reforming in all the correct places. You stood back once you were done, allowing other medical personnel

God help me I’ve come undone Daylight dies, Blackout the sky, Does anyone care? Is anybody there? You sat awkwardly in a meeting room, Tony carefully rocking on his chair and chewing something which you guessed was chewing gum and Bruce looking thoughtful but continually catching your glance if it flickered to him. Steve nor Natasha paid attention to you and Thor was stood behind Tony with his arms crossed, his blonde hair looking as sleek as always. However, in the seat diagonally in front of you Clint was nervous. He’d always seen you as a strong individual, someone who could forget their past and think of the future, think a

I can feel you falling away, No longer the lost, No longer the same, I can see you starting to break, I’ll keep you alive, A warm but strong hand placed itself on your shoulder and gently shook you, waking you. You looked down to your arm you had been resting on and realized you had been sweating badly again. Another nightmare. Another flashback. You looked around your surroundings groggily registering that you had fallen asleep in an empty office room, the table chrome and shiny, the chairs tucked in place and the carpet freshly ironed. You looked up to the figure who had woken you up. Steve. Your … friend “[Name]?

Dead star shine, Light up the sky, I’m all out of breath, My walls are closing in, You looked around your once hometown in panic. All you could see were the dancing of the flames telling you that you were going to lose. You were going to be taken away or killed. The heat of the fire licked at every nearby house, flicking ash and the remnants of your neighbours into the air like a glorious parade. You were out of breath, your skin burning from the searing temperature of the fire and your legs weak from running. You were torn, you could run from them, you should run from them. Optimize your instinct and run, last (wo)man standing. B

“[Name]? Vat is wrong?” Germany questioned you. “Nothing.” “Ja, I’m  not going to believe zat. Tell me.” It was true. Germany, your boyfriend of four months, had noticed a change in your behaviour and he just couldn’t work out what was causing it. It was unsettling him and he didn’t want to see you upset. He wanted to see that endearing smile and contagious laugh that made him fall in love with you. “I’m just a little … homesick. That’s all,” you explained, trying to best to make a believable smile appear on your face as you stood on your tip toes and pec