Perfection Is All Around Us

I am CLU. If you're looking for the perfectionist running an isolationist system, you're a couple months too late. Now, I'm The Golden Beacon.
Shoot.  Or hand me your disc. 

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[flashback]

agentcoulsonsupernanny:

thegoldenbeacon:

agentcoulsonsupernanny:

thegoldenbeacon:

agentcoulsonsupernanny:

*helps him measure flour into the batter* I’d like that. *kisses the top of his head* Donuts make almost everything better.

Mhmm! *puts in the other dry ingredients, bacon, and chips. At this point, it’s so thick, he’s having real trouble mixing it* grrrmovespoon!

*pulls out the spoon and scrapes it off, then grabs a handful of flour to rub into CLU’s little hands* Think hand-mixing might work better at this point. If you don’t mind getting a little messy. *grins*

*big baby blues sparkle with excitement and he dives right in, mashing the mixer between his fingers, giggling the whole time*

*holds onto the back of his shirt so he doesn’t fall into the bowl, and reaches up to tug a couple cookie sheets out of a cupboard* Think it’s mixed up enough?

*takes his hands out, staring at the mess on his hands* Yeah, but now I’m turning into a cookie dough monster what should I do?!




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