agalinis
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Greta and Mike are expecting a baby. A space AU.
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I never asked for all your love/I only asked for you./It's lovely, though, so I forget/That just to love is not to get/And hours of sweet nothings/Still add up to nothing yet.
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Booze on my breath, salt on your skin by icanbreakthesky (agalinis)
Bandom, Gym Class Heroes
28 Nov 2009
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Matt pretends he's fucked up enough that he doesn't wonder if he'll taste her cherry Chapstick on Travis's skin.
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Matt's smiles are easy to come by, but it still does something to his guts when Travis gives him cause to break one out.
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Sidney is sweet on the guy who works at the local Russian bakery.
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13 Apr 2013
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"What," laughs Ovechkin, when Zhenya remains quiet. "Do you think me unfit to be your rival? I am Alexander Ovechkin, you know. You should be honored."
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13 Apr 2013
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This is how Phil always hoped this would work; this is them, this is teamwork. They know how to do this.
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30 Sep 2012
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The first time Phil meets Clint Barton, he’s in handcuffs. He looks exhausted, there are bags under his eyes and he slumps in the hard metal chair. “The FBI wants you hung out to dry.” Phil drops the file on the table in between them. Clint looks at the file and then slowly tilts his head up to look at him.
“You look like FBI.”
Phil smiles dryly. “My organization prefers to hide in plain sight. Looking like the FBI serves that purpose.” Barton snorts, it might even be a laugh.
“And what organization is that?”
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30 Sep 2012
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He clears his throat softly to get Clint’s attention, remembering the time Tony accidentally startled him and Clint barely checked his punch to keep from crushing his larynx. Even drunk, Steve doesn’t want to test Clint’s reflexes.
Clint turns with a ready smile but it doesn’t reach his eyes. “Hey Cap.”
“You can call me Steve.”
“Steve,” he says slowly as if feeling it out on his tongue. “Steve,” he repeats with a slight nod. “What can I do you for, Steve?”
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30 Sep 2012