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Lincoln Campbell ([info]inhumanlincoln) wrote in [info]somerealityrpg,
@ 2019-07-08 00:52:00

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Entry tags:active: daisy johnson, inactive: lincoln campbell

Who: Lincoln Campbell and Daisy Johnson
Where: Their apartment (initially)
When: A week after Lincoln’s arrival
What: Easing in to life
Status: closed/incomplete
Warnings: Swears, mush, possible char death-talk (will update if needed)



It still hurt inordinately to move much but given his condition when he’d arrived Lincoln was doing better than he’d anticipated. Honestly his health was the very least of his worries given everything that had been laid at Daisy’s feet. They’d spent the days that followed his arrival flitting from one extreme emotion to the next, which had been exhausting but necessary. Now they’d managed to come to a place close to peace, or so Lincoln hoped.

He’d apologised a lot for taking the decision to end Hive out of Daisy’s hands and, in the end, Lincoln felt she understood why he’d made his choice. It didn’t make it better but it did help to understand how each of them felt. Now, he hoped, they could move on.

As he was musing the door knocked and Daisy came in with a tray of breakfast. He shuffled himself up the pillows and propped himself as he smiled and made room for her to sit down. “If I didn’t feel like a total cripple right now I’d say I could get used to this kind of service,” Lincoln told her. “Did I ever tell you that I love your coffee?” especially when he could barely make it for himself. As for the smell of bacon coming off the plate, he was in heaven right now. “What have you got planned for the day other than making me as fat as you can before I’m fit and well?” he asked Daisy with a smile.



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[info]inhumanlincoln
2019-07-17 11:54 pm UTC (link)
"You'll be wanting me to lick the plate clean next," he said with a chuckle, liking that Daisy was starting to revert to her normal fun self. "All this time I never realised you were into the kink," Lincoln said with a wiggle of his eyebrows. "You learn something new about people all the time. Try to leave my ass in decent enough shape to work will ya?" he told her with a grin. Training together would be good for them both. A little normality in the weirdness. "I always knew you thought I was perfect for something," he teased Daisy, "but it won't be long and I'll be wanting to train. Good to know you're in."

Lincoln gave a small nod and smiled. "You ever need someone to bounce ideas off, I'm here for you," he replied with enthusiasm. He might not be SHIELD's first sign-up but he'd happily help Daisy work through things as they went. "That goes for everything, not just SHIELD." There'd been a time when they shared everything and Lincoln knew they weren't going to be in that place again right away, but this was a start. "Thank you for trusting me," he said softly.

"Well let's go and find out," he agreed as he gave a small wince as his ribs protested him moving. "If they don't have roof access I'm having words with the deity or whatever it calls itself," Lincoln told Daisy giving a small huff. They made slow but steady progress up the stairs and eventually they were rewarded with a fire exit, which brought a broad smile to Lincoln's face. "No harsh words required," he said to Daisy as he pushed open the door and took a deep breath of the fresh air. "I missed this."

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