Billy Russo

Yᴏᴜ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪʟʟ ᴜs﹖ Tʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴡɪɴ﹖ au portrayal in the cinematic universe. (im)mature content & violence. banter always. crossovers welcome. tired of @LuminaryRat 's shit still babysitting @PiercingPaper

"I feel like that's a kind way of saying you think I look costumey... which is a kind way of saying I look terrible. But you know, I'll take what I can get." he chuckled, shaking his head as he tapped his hat back. "Been keepin' busy, Hosk?"

Tch. His ego didn't need stroking anyway, he knew he looked good. As the picture was snapped, he tilted his hat to her. "Ma'am."

Of course she can. He looks good in most things, thank you. It just so happens he can rock a Western look quite well. ... Why are you laughing, Hosk.

Hat get.

... That's not the part he has trouble with and you know it.

Incognito? Excellent, he's doing it right, then.

... That just sounds off, Dex.

There is nothing natural about that at all, Dex. We've talked about this.

He's shocked. Except not really.

"What, you ain't -thrilled-, Frankie?"

"Your right, your opinion is rather unpopular. Maybe you should keep it to yourself or I mean, I guess I could forward your love onto your boyfriend."

He's back, and he is working this pair of shades, thank you.

- stay alive. But don't think they're our friends, Dex. This is temporary." for how long, he couldn't be sure. "It's about surviving. Let them think you don't know better. They'll press less if you do."

- you as a person, or family." he finally pushed out, knowing full well how important these ideals were to the other man. In the brief time they'd known each other, it had been easy to put together. It's why he'd so readily gone off after Tandy, after all. "Get through it, -

- inhuman. Not that he could put his finger on just what that aspect was. "I see." he thought as he spoke, seeming to look away a moment as he considered what next to say. There were a number of things, but nothing felt quite right. "You need to remember that he doesn't see -

idea itself. It didn't bother him, not in the least. What did bother him was the fact that it was Hydra pointing him in this direction and that. Ward unnerved him. Not necessarily because of his actions, but the way he went about things. Something about him was practically -