yapert:

Sarah Hyland arriving at the 66th Primetime Emmy Awards 

yapert:

Sarah Hyland arriving at the 66th Primetime Emmy Awards 


1 week ago on 6 Sep, 14 | 8 notes

Hello, Coffee! || Else & Mercedes 

agenteidetic:

"Darn. Guess I’ll have to make contacts elsewhere," she joked. "Understandable though, keeping a solitary life."

Mercedes gave Else a big grin when she complimented her memory. She could not get enough compliments on that great brain of hers, she practically survived on compliments. “I know a few languages - French, Greek, Russian, German, Spanish, Zulu…” She would have loved to list every language she knew right now. “I can hold simple conversations in loads of other languages. I wish I had the time to learn every language decently. That would be fun.”

“Yeah, he’s never been one to, ah, socialize. Terrorize, maybe, but…” she smiled a bit. “No, that’s not fair. He’s a genius—a musical genius—but not social.”

“Oh, that would be fantastic, but I envy your talent. Me, I’ve got a normal memory all malfunction-y and stuff.” Else laughed. “But I can usually hold my own. It may take me a few sentences to get in the groove, but after a bit, I’m good to go.”


1 week ago on 5 Sep, 14 | 16 notes

Tag game 

shieldmonkey:

five random things about yourself then pass it along to ten of your favourite followers

tagged by: specialagentwildcard

  1. I speak pretty ok conversational French and I am planning on practicing til I’m fluent
  2. I’m in the theatre department at my high school
  3. I’m currently writing a play for said theatre department
  4. I just watched 3 seasons of HIMYM in less than a week
  5. I like at least one song from every genre of music out there


Tagging: evelynphoenix, keeperofgrasshoppersandscorpions, agenteidetic, lalaniinthesky, agentevelynhalliwell, edenineve, bobblestheninja, agentrochester, onyourleft-falcon, spellsbulletsandbusiness


1 week ago on 5 Sep, 14 | 2705 notes

bobblestheninja:

Kara smiles slightly. “I hope to stay here for as long as I can, after all there is no other place for me to go, I do not have a family that I could to get back to or anything like that.” 

She looks at the other woman as she thinks. “After all that running I should probably be tired, I never thought of it that way before. I was just too relieved that I escaped that I never put any thought into anything other than checking to ensure that I could blend in here without being noticed overmuch.”

That was terribly sad to hear, Else realized, but something similar to the young agent’s own position in life, unfortunately.

“I can imagine,” replied she, a sympathetic smile on her face. “I guess as long as you’re assimilating alright, it doesn’t matter. Is there any danger that they’ll find you here?”


1 week ago on 5 Sep, 14 | 51 notes

specialagentwildcard asked:

"You so owe me."

specialagentwildcard:

codenamebowie:

"I don’t owe you Scheiße, Drummond,” hissed Else as she knelt next to him in a dank, dark alleyway. She poked her head around the corner to make sure they weren’t still pursued by the ex-SHIELD-now-HYDRA agents.

They weren’t.

"You just did what any decent human being would do." I hope. “Though I guess I do owe you the information that I am not, in fact, with HYDRA.”

"You’ll have to forgive me for jumping at ghosts and not believing the credibility of that statement." Bryce commented drily. "Any HYDRA could say they weren’t with the group. But if we’re going out on a limb and trusting each other, neither am I HYDRA."

“Lucky I’m the forgiving sort.” Else snorted.

“This is a pickle, isn’t it? Though why would you risk saving me from HYDRA at all. You saw I was fleeing from them, obviously, but it could all just be a clever ruse,” she mused aloud, more to herself than to Drummond, but she didn’t say anything she didn’t want him to hear.


1 week ago on 5 Sep, 14 | 4 notes

codenamebowie:

Shield Rumrunner: A 1920s Marvel AU

     The year is 1924. The hems are shorter, the music is wilder, and the streets of America are drier…
                                          Or so some think.
    After the recent passing of of the 18th Amendment, many have taken the law—and liquor—into their own hands.

"Shield" is the name of a secret juice joint, nestled behind a drug store. All it takes is a business card with the stamp of an eagle on it to open one of two hidden passageways and descend into the glowing gaiety of New York’s hottest speakeasies. 
Opened in 1922, Shield has been growing and thriving in the alcoholic anarchy, without much competition. However, as prohibition continues to settle and fester and in the deepest darkest parts of people’s hearts, competing juice joints began to pop up everywhere. Soon, Shield was no longer everyone’s favorite speakeasy.
Crowds are thinning, and Shield’s owner is none too happy with that.

Of course, Shield doesn’t run itself. There are several employees that help the juice joint along and are trying to keep it afloat.

The Muscle
One of Shield’s more dangerous jobs. The Muscle ensures the booze gets from Point A to Point B, and sometimes keeps the peace in the speakeasy itself.Else Zelle - codenamebowie
Clint Barton - frostedhawkfeathers
Available
The Band
Jazz is perhaps one of the more instrumental parts in keeping a speakeasy’s guests happy, and Shield can boast one of the finest jazz bands in New York City.Lead Singer - Available
Drummer - Available
Trumpeter - Available
Pianist - Available
Guitarist - Available
Saxophonist - Available
Behind-the-Scenes
Of course, servers of every kind are required to keep a juice joint afloat.Bar Tender - Available
Waiter/Waitress - Available
Waiter/Waitress - Available
Waiter/Waitress - Available
Application
To apply, submit an text post using this template to shield-rumrunner or codenamebowie
Name:
Age:
Desired Position:
(Brief) Bio:

codenamebowie:

Shield Rumrunner: A 1920s Marvel AU

     The year is 1924. The hems are shorter, the music is wilder, and the streets of America are drier

                                          Or so some think.

    After the recent passing of of the 18th Amendment, many have taken the law—and liquor—into their own hands.

"Shield" is the name of a secret juice joint, nestled behind a drug store. All it takes is a business card with the stamp of an eagle on it to open one of two hidden passageways and descend into the glowing gaiety of New York’s hottest speakeasies. 

Opened in 1922, Shield has been growing and thriving in the alcoholic anarchy, without much competition. However, as prohibition continues to settle and fester and in the deepest darkest parts of people’s hearts, competing juice joints began to pop up everywhere. Soon, Shield was no longer everyone’s favorite speakeasy.

Crowds are thinning, and Shield’s owner is none too happy with that.

Of course, Shield doesn’t run itself. There are several employees that help the juice joint along and are trying to keep it afloat.

The Muscle
One of Shield’s more dangerous jobs. The Muscle ensures the booze gets from Point A to Point B, and sometimes keeps the peace in the speakeasy itself.
  1. Else Zelle - codenamebowie
  2. Clint Barton - frostedhawkfeathers
  3. Available
The Band

Jazz is perhaps one of the more instrumental parts in keeping a speakeasy’s guests happy, and Shield can boast one of the finest jazz bands in New York City.
  1. Lead Singer - Available
  2. Drummer - Available
  3. Trumpeter - Available
  4. Pianist - Available
  5. Guitarist - Available
  6. Saxophonist - Available
Behind-the-Scenes
Of course, servers of every kind are required to keep a juice joint afloat.
  1. Bar Tender - Available
  2. Waiter/Waitress - Available
  3. Waiter/Waitress - Available
  4. Waiter/Waitress - Available
Application

To apply, submit an text post using this template to shield-rumrunner or codenamebowie

Name:

Age:

Desired Position:

(Brief) Bio:


1 week ago on 5 Sep, 14 | 4 notes

SHIELD Rumrunner || 1920’s AU (OPEN) 

captainofthecosmos:

He laughed at himself as his plan to see her make fool out of herself seemed to backfire. A little reluctant at first he took his final shot and let her carry him to the dance floor. “How did I know you were gonna make me do this huh? Then again this wouldn’t be the first time and I feel like it certainly won’t be the last.”

"Because you know me, and you know I love to dance!" cried Else, taking a moment to herself to twirl in a circle of shimmering sequins and fringe. “Besides, you know you love it, too,” she replied, grabbing his hands once more.

“A little drink, a little jazz, you’re a regular sheik,” laughed Else. “And most of these folks follow examples.” She nodded toward a smattering of couples that were beginning to join them on the dance floor. “If you’d left me to fend for myself who knows what would have happened?”


1 week ago on 5 Sep, 14 | 12 notes

starcrossedzodiac:

codenamebowie:

 

Else pursed her lips.

    ❝Thanks for the vote of confidence, Skipper.❞

image

     ❝I like to think I surpass expectations regarding my physical appearance, not just meet them.

She was joking now.

"Eh," Nathan said with a grin and a shrug. "You’re alright I guess."

image

"You know I’m joking of course….you exceed expectations."

"Ah I should have guessed," teased Else.

"You’re not so bad yourself, though the hair is a little boy-band-ish." She smirked.


1 week ago on 5 Sep, 14 | 4 notes

richardcastlerules 

richardcastlerules:

"Now the real question," Castle smirked at Else, "Was he villain, or hero?" He asked, holding out his arms dramatically and waiting. 

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"Oh, mein Gott,” cried Else, burying her face in her hands. “This is so embarrassing.”

"Villain, I guess,” she mumbled, laughing at herself. “A stupid decision really. He’s an ass, which should have been a given considering his social standing as a ‘villain.’”


1 week ago on 5 Sep, 14 | 41 notes

+wingmanriley 

wingmanriley:

"Pleasure to make your acquaintance’s all mine, Second Lieutenant Monet," Riley saluted in return, locking his hands behind his back and looking her over. It must’ve taken a lot of testing for someone with such a low rank to be authorized knowledge of the EXO-7 program. "Welcome to Falcon."

image

"Lots of testing, sir, yes, as well as graduating top of my class," replied Else with a humble smile. "Though my knowledge is limited to what I need to know for supervision of the EXO-7 program. The higher-ups are looking for a, ah, go-fer, if you will, to report findings from the perspective of a fresher face, just out of the academy."

image

"Like a mole of sorts, but for the generals at the academy, I guess," she joked.


1 week ago on 5 Sep, 14 | 2 notes