“ you’re so stupid. “ / diego
“Says the one who’s master plan went soooooo smoothly we had to improvise the whole time.” he said before taking another sip.
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thank you! instead of sending to so many people i’ll tag instead!
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migraine - twenty one pilots ( @traumaetic )
“I guess I’ll sleep when I’m dead. Sometimes death seems better
than the migraine in my head.” Five’s nursing a coffee with vodka
as the condiment, stirred into it. He’s obviously exhausted, but not
ready to face the nightmares with it. He shrugs and takes a gulp of
his drink that most certainly wasn’t aggravating the headache, no.
“I’m not as fine as I seem.” He snorted and gave a bitter noise, looking
up at his knife wielding brother. He didn’t expect much from Diego,
so maybe that was why he was being open. “But whatever.”
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👀 + why is five your favorite hargreeves?
“ uh, well, let’s see. “ dave starts listing it out on each digit of his left hand. “ he’s smart. doesn’t take any bullshit. i feel like i can relate to him – you know, in a weird way. “ considering they were both veterans in one way or another, both sometimes shared that same haunted look. “ plus, and don’t get me wrong, i don’t feel like i have to act in front of any of the hargreeves, but i dunno. i like how, around five, it’s like it doesn’t even matter if we talk or not. i can appreciate that kinda relationship. he’s kind of like the little brother i always wanted … in a very strange, he’s fifty - eight and i’m technically over seventy kind of way.“
“ ——— but , you know, if klaus is listening: babe, i promise, you’re my actual - actual favorite hargreeves. if i didn’t like you the best, i wouldn’t have married you. that’s all. “
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cont || @traumaetic
“ -- will they even do anything? ”
The boy’s complaint was pretty valid -- he had dealt with people not taking complaints seriously and it ended up being terrible in the long run. He didn’t want this to be like that.
“ A lot of ... cops don’t listen to complaints from teens. ”
He adjusts his backpack, looking at the girl with a frown. Peter trusted her ... but at the moment he wasn’t sure he could trust the cops.
It would be a lot easier if he just ... suited up.
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@traumaetic | welcome to hell!! here take a thing
" alright, assholes. my family and i were having a nice night, but now i've got to come clean up this mess to make sure it stays that way. you've put me in a position where i need to do something i don't wanna do. "
five's legs dangle from the roof of the restaurant he's perched on, and seven guns swing upward, barrels pointed directly at him. a thin, cold smile stretches across his face, despite the heavy sigh directed out his nose.
" shhh. don't bother with the whole not wanting to shoot a kid thing, " he lifts a finger to his lips, almost playfully, to shush the man about to speak. " besides, it's not like you'll be going home, so you won't have to worry about going with that on your conscience. "
he blinks, appearing crouched in the shadows beside the dumpsters behind the building. he can hear the men whispering, can hear their footfalls -- he watches two round the corner, and then --
another blink, and he's on the man's shoulders. as he fires in a panic, five wrenches his weight to the side, the gun pointing directly at the man's friend -- a quick snap of the neck and five blinks away as the corpses fall.
he feels alive, and the rational part of him hates it. the other part missed it.
five to go.
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“these nightmares always hang on past the dream.”
five for diego // @traumaetic liked for a lyric starter
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@traumaetic → maria starter call
“I really want to believe all this, I do but...” A shake of her head followed along with a heavy sigh. “God this is all so much... They told us you were dead and now you are- you are standing here in front of me I-” Maria stopped, taking a deep breath. “I don’t know how to feel about this.”
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📱 / Allison to ben
( allison . // deleted ) i want to meet some bands , & i know u can rumor it to happen so let’s make it happen !! ( allison . // deleted ) klaus is going through yr old clothes & i feel it necessary to tell you that your style was ? questionable ? at best ten years ago . ( allison . // message failed to send ! ) hey i know it’s been a few years but like ? can u rumor the family to like ? be nicer to klaus ? talk to me ? i’m getting super lonely ! that’s weird to say . this is a weird message . what am i even saying . ( allison . // deleted ) i heard you turned away an interview opportunity where you could have met klaus & mine personal emo heros , mcr . i am Disowning you !( allison . // deleted ) allison hargreeves where is my action figure !!! i know you did it !!!
( allison . // sent ! ) Allison i accidentally messed with the two dudes from buzzfeed unsolved & i need you to rumor that episode out of existence please ! dad will kill me from the beyond !!! allison help !
hey there demons , it’s me . ya boi. // @traumaetic.
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“DONT YOU DARE! DONT YOU FUCKING DARE!” / Billy
random sentence starters || Accepting!
“life’s a bitch!”
and with that, freddy sprayed the unsuspecting teenager with silly string, but not just that, this one had glitter in it thanks to darla and her obsession.
“how’s that, batson?!” he was laughing as he flipped the other off before yelling out SHAZAM and whoops, he was flying away out of the smoke. thankfully they weren’t indoors or around anyone who even paid attention.
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strtr//; @traumaetic plotted a thing ; for Billy
lights out had never been something Freddy objected to; it was time to rest up ready for school in the morning. the boy understood his new roommate && foster brother would probably have some REBELLIOUS TENDENCIES in a new home but never expected to catch Billy getting ready to slip away the first night.
❛ —- wh— HEY, where ya going ?? ❜ Freddy whispers frantically, clumsily reaching for his crutch to follow after him.
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“ shut up! shut the fuck up! “ / five !
“Hey! Wait a minute will you.... We’re not playing the part anymore right now are we?.... “ he paused as he realised that their ‘two man job’ was finished. “... so... are you going to tell me more about what’s going to happen next or?”
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@traumaetic liked for a starter
Caught, again. Her own fault, her own stupidity, leading to this. To sitting hunched in a kitchen chair, blue eyes darting nervously around the room as her social worker spoke with the woman who would apparently be taking care of Charlie now. At least, until the girl figured out how to run away again. She’d never stayed more than a month in a foster home before, and she didn’t plan on sticking around long this time either.
She tuned out as the adults talked, catching only brief familiar phrases like severe trauma, unidentified, likely abuse. Daddy never hurt me, she wanted to tell them. He loved me, he died for me. But if she said anything she’d have to tell them what did happen, and then she wouldn’t be sent to live with some well-meaning redhead, she’d be locked away and studied again. If she told, her father died for nothing. So she waited until the social worker left, and then looked up at the woman who was meant to be her new guardian. Beverly, that’s what she’d said when they met.
“You shouldn’t want me here,” Charlie told her, hoping she’d listen and just send her back. She could run from a group home easier. They gave up quick. “Being around me is dangerous.”
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@traumaetic || SC (For Lydia!)
Aaron's expecting Daryl when the door opens, though his smile only grows more when its Lydia in his place. "Hey." He greets, stomping his feet a few times to rid his boots of snow before stepping inside the warm house and out of the cold with an armful of wood.
"I figured if I was starting to get a little low, you guys would be too.” Turning to put the wood on a nearby table for the time being, Aaron turns to face the teenager once more. “You settling in alright?"
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❛ we get what we deserve. ❜
( @traumaetic - peter ! )
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@traumaetic liked this and gets Pete
Peter had never really met the CEO before what happened with Thanos. He heard so much about her, knew of the things she had accomplished for Mr. Stark’s company, and knew how much love the two had for each other. When Thanos happened, everything changed. He was gone for five years. He missed so much ....
They got married! They had a daughter. They were happy. And then ... nothing.
Tony was gone. A shared lost for the whole team and yet it hurt some the most -- one being the love of his life , one being his daughter, and one being the kid that looked up to him every day of his life.
Peter could remember the moments after Tony died. Pepper holding him, keeping herself strong because he was a kid -- he wasn’t strong.
Funny how the kid who can lift a bus can’t even keep his composure. It was just like losing Ben. He felt sick ...
Now it was them. Peter made a promise to come by as often as he can -- to help her and Morgan, to help with anything and everything. Slowly, he was making it a once a week thing ; two if Morgan begged. It felt so nice to get to be there for Pepper and Morgan -- it felt so nice to have that same support back.
Peter is sitting on the floor of the living room, multiple metal parts around him as he works on the new toy he was planning on surprising Morgan with. He hears familiar heel clicks against the floor and he looks up to the woman, a soft smile warming his face.
“ -- you’re back sooner than I thought you would be. How’d it go? ”
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