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    Despite their growing competence as a team, Valentina still sent them out on solo missions from time to time. The missions were usually pretty easy, and besides a long stakeout causing exhaustion, they all seemed to get in and out without getting injured.

    This time, John had fucked up.

    or,

    John Walker tries his best to be chill while bleeding out.

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    oh yeah John Walker angst I’m here

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    injured john + thunderfam

    “Walker?” Yelena said. “You’re okay, it’s okay.”

    “C’n call me John,” he said.

    “Bucky!” Yelena yelled over her shoulder before squeezing John’s hand. “Okay, John, you’re going to be okay, don’t be scared.”

    “M not scared,” he murmured.

    “You’re crying,” she said, pressing her free hand underneath her eyes. Huh, his face was wet. Weird. “You probably shouldn’t be doing that.”

    “It’s for Bob, for later, continue,” she said.

    “Nope, I’m here,” said Bob, slouching into the room wrapped up in a blanket. “The cure for depression is apparently watching some dumbass shittalk his way through being a dumbass.”

    “We might’ve found something John is actually useful for,” Ava said.

    “Fuck off,” John said. “Look, what I was trying to say was, it wasn’t that big of a deal. Or, it was, but I was handling it.”

    “You were handling it?” Yelena arched an eyebrow. “What would you have done if I didn’t come to your room?”

    “I was stitching it myself, wasn’t I?”

    “Yeah, sloppily, at a snail’s pace, and you would’ve passed out on your floor anyway.”

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