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dramatisperscnae · 8 months
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"Seriously? At least wine me first, bitch," Jason Todd muttered under his breath as he found himself locked in a fierce battle with Dick Grayson. The tension crackled in the air, each blow exchanged fueling their rivalry. As the fight raged on, Jason's back pressed against the unforgiving ground, pinned beneath Dick's weight. The pain surged through his body, but Jason refused to let it break his focus. Summoning every ounce of his physical prowess and mental fortitude, Jason's muscles coiled like a tightly wound spring. The anticipation built as he prepared to strike, channeling the power of a cobra ready to strike its prey. Then, with an explosive burst of strength, Jason arched his body forcefully, mirroring the lethal grace of a cobra in motion. His goal was clear: to catch Dick off guard, pushing him against the wall with a force that would leave him reeling. The element of surprise was on Jason's side as he propelled himself off the ground, his muscles screaming with exertion. The maneuver was audacious, an audacious attempt to gain the upper hand and assert his dominance. In that moment, the clash of their bodies against the wall echoed the intensity of their rivalry. Jason's unyielding determination and calculated moves sent a clear message to Dick: he was not one to be underestimated.
Sparring with Jason was always a test. Big as he was, it was easy even for Dick to forget just how fast Jason was. Most bruisers on the streets weren't all that quick, either in thought or in body, but Jason? Jason was fast. Almost as fast as Dick himself. The one thing Dick had to his advantage was his agility, and even that wasn't always enough.
That was why he hadn't been able to help the grin when he'd finally pinned Jason down, astride the other's waist, mind already working on how to keep him down. If he couldn't think of something fast, Jason was going to break free. Dick might be strong in his own right, but Jason was a goddamn wall of muscle; in a test of pure strength, Jason was going to win.
Okay. So count on him breaking free and use that to some advantage. Dick shifted, unable to help the grin as he tried to get his feet under him enough to be ready without sacrificing any of his hold on Jason. A tricky order, that, and one he didn't quite manage; when Jason bucked, Dick went flying.
He had managed to get some traction, but not enough to actually steer himself; the wall knocked the breath out of him long enough for Jason to be on his feet and against him. Not that he planned on surrendering just yet; it would take more than this for Dick Grayson to throw in the towel. This was half of why he enjoyed sparring Jason, after all; it kept him on his toes. Underestimating Jason Todd wasn't something anyone did more than once.
Dick braced himself against the wall, considering which angle to try for in his own attempt at escape. Going straight forward was just stupid, given he currently had a 6'4" wall of muscle blocking his path, but trying for an angle? That he could do. Just as soon as he found a good opening for it.
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dontcxckitup · 3 months
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"Okay, I need to know. What kind of wedding would you like? Something small and with a few guests, I assume"
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@messeduphood
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“Small, only a few guests – inner circle. No big fuss, no…soupy music or videos and big speeches. Just a simple ceremony.”
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redstarsandnightmares · 6 months
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"Come on, it's not the end of the world you were not sent to Europe" From Suavegenius (Howard)
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He shrugged almost nonchalantly. "Nah, but bunch'a my pals did and I regret not goin' with 'em. Feels stupid sitting here when I could be useful over there, y'know? I hate this."
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protectxthem · 6 months
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@messeduphood replied to your post: "Well, what do you think if I invite you to come over, babe?"
"I love that idea. Let me shower and I'll be there in five. Need me to bring anything?"
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battletrio · 29 days
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"I would've killed the guy too if he had killed my friend, you know?"
It felt nice to have someone who understood. In sea of judgments from all over, John was starting to feel a little crazy. Everyone was busy giving excuses to the Flag Smasher he had killed, all the ways to excuse his cupability in Lemar's death simply because he hadn't delivered the finishing blow. But what difference did it make that the guy hadn't struck the final hit on Lemar? He'd still been there helping, he was every bit as responsible. "Thanks, starting to feel a bit stir crazy with everyone else acting like they wouldn't have..."
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legends-and-savages · 10 months
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@messeduphood sent: "Oh, fuck me." (For Rick)
Fucking Furious| Accepting
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Rick looked from where he was standing to the ground where he'd just appeared. "You Bats always just fall from roofs?" He asked. "Or should I be concerned that I'm about to be in some kind of crossfire?"
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xradiant · 6 months
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"You are pushing your luck" - @messeduphood
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"Shit, man, do you have to rain on my parade?" She asked as she looked down at the gun that she was cleaning. She knew that he knew what he was talking about but sometimes she wanted to do things her way. She was stubborn and everyone enjoyed telling her so. Heavily she sighed and lowered the gun to look him in the eyes. "Fine, fine, what do you think I should do?"
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celestialterran · 7 months
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@messeduphood
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After returning to Earth to reconnect with his grandfather Jason Quill, Peter was adjusting to basic Earth life. Things were a lot different now than they were back from 1989. Peter thought he'd get a job easily, he was a sturdy adult, good health, had people skills, and was willing to do hard labor if needed but apparently being an elementary school drop out and not being able to drive were the main factors of why he couldn't land even an interview for any job. It didn't matter how many times he saved or nearly destroyed the universe, people on Earth expected you to finish school and have a diploma or GED to prove it. Not even his grandfather realized how different things were. He was retired and hadn't had to apply for a job ever in his life. He had done a holo-conference with some of the other Guardians on the matter, and they all had the same, albeit unwanted advice: learn to drive, go back to school.
So it turned out learning to swim, as Mantis and Drax had put it meant to learn fractions. Go figure.
"Well I get that, but it messes me up when they mix the... denominer?"
The practice sheet in front of Peter was messy with him trying to figure things out on the side. He had never been great at math, it was his worst subject but he was trying to catch on. The fractions were still hard.
The problem he was on had the same numerator
⅗ - ³⁄₇ =
"So first we need to 'times' the bottom number, that's 35... I'm getting a bit stuck after that," he admitted. "Man that's a lot of pizza..."
He went from being Captain of the Guardians of the Galaxy, to just some idiot who was struggling on middle school level mathematics.
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dramatisperscnae · 7 months
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Big bird. For Dick.
[First Word Associated With My Muse || accepting]
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"Guess some things never change, huh, little wing?'
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dontcxckitup · 10 months
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@messeduphood​ hit the 💙
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“I...appreciate your concern for my safety,” Gareth let himself sink down on the sofa, not even bothering to take off his coat or actually let go of the briefcase, “but don’t you think...this is a bit too much?” He held up a small device he had found in his clothes earlier today.
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brooklynbred-a · 8 months
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@messeduphood asked: ❝ you’re so cute when you blush. ❞
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AS IF HE WAS PART OF A COMEDY ACT, THE BLONDE BLUSHED BRIGHTER AT THE COMPLIMENT. He looked down in a sheepish way. He never was very good at flattery. Before becoming Captain America, it had never come his way, besides from Bucky. After becoming the Star Spangled Man, he was EVEN MORE out of his element from it. There came a new exhausting feeling around people fawning over you based on whatever TITLE you happened to hold. "Thanks." He finally said, looking up and taking another drink of his beer. "Sorry...Not really used to flattery. You'd think all this time I would be."
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protectxthem · 4 months
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@messeduphood asked: Fourteen
FOR THE “YOU CAN KILL ME BUT DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH THEM” DYNAMICS  | Accepting [ FOURTEEN ] receiver was kidnapped, sender shows up to save them.
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Benji pulls at the restraints holding him in place. The IMF agent's sneakers squeak against the ground as he tries to free himself. He stops trying to free himself when he feels a gun pressed against his temple. Benji lifts his head a bit, shifting his eyes to glance at the guy pressing the gun against his temple.
"You still have time to let me go before your worst nightmare comes through that door," Benji speaks. He stretches his legs out, shifting in the chair a bit but otherwise doesn't move.
He closes his eyes when he hears the hammer being cocked back. He silently prays his threat holds true to itself. Benji flinches a bit waiting for the guy to fire the gun, but the bang that he hears instead causes him to jump slightly as his eyes snap open just as the door is kicked open.
"Haha, I told you!" Benji shouts in excitement, kind of bouncing in the chair.
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chernayavd0va · 9 months
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@messeduphood liked for a starter.
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All the trouble with SHIELD would blow over EVENTUALLY ...It always did. All Natasha needed to do was lay low until the dust settled, and things with THE AVENGERS got figured out with the absence of SHIELD. That didn't mean that all the people that might be looking for the former assassin would be giving her any sort of break.
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She clocked him when she left the bar she had been at in New York. Luckily for her, she was COMPLETELY CORRECT in the Senate hearing. They weren't going to arrest either her or Rogers. Not with the threats recently exposed to the world. No, this was just for her to let her name settle from being a HOT SUBJECT. Finding an alley, she ducked into it, readying herself for the person following her who was bound to follow after her. He'd been following her for too long for it to not be coincidence. "Been a while since we ran into one another. Don't tell me I'm gonna have TROUBLE. I was having such a good night."
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legends-and-savages · 5 months
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@messeduphood sent: 🎶 (For Bradley)
Send me a 🎶  and I’ll shuffle my playlist and use a line from the next song as a starter.| Accepting
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Bradley got used to weird duty stations. But New Jersey was a bit of a new one for him. But if there was one thing he learned is that he can't make the same mistake this time. It was probably why he was here, but he was out at bar so that was a thought for another time.
We Don't Need Another Hero- T.ina T.urner
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penniesxdimes · 6 months
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"Hey, wait for your turn"
He scoffs with a shake of his head at as the man approached him. "Get your own roof, kid. This one's occupied."
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boywiththcbread · 1 year
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@messeduphood​  sent:  ❝ there’s a difference between me being the person to help your ass and you being my actual responsibility. ❝ book Peeta.
from :    sibling  prompts  /   status :   always  accepting.
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❝ then,�� don’t.  i’ll  be  fine  on  my  own.  i  don’t  want  to  be  a  burden  to  anybody. ❞  
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