#sxnnerssaints

[blessedxsilence]

@sxnnerssaints

Clarice sat in the solarium, settled comfortably in seat nestled in a stained glass window. Her nose in a book, as it often was, the soft pinks and golds of the glass behind her coloring the pages. One of her guardians, Mrs. Bella Crawford, sat opposite her near a different window, surrounded by plants as she worked on embroidering a fresh set of handkerchiefs. 

Most afternoons had passed this way over the summer. Her only friend, Katherine, was off traveling to ‘broaden her mind,’ or so her mother had said. Really, they were hoping she would land a husband before she came home. She was far too ‘wild’ and was getting up in years, so they were desperate to have her settled. Along with the woman’s absence, Clarice’s own fiancé was overseas on business, leaving her with her guardian to spend summer in the city with no society to keep.

One of the maids came and handed her a packet of letters, all from Will. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw them. Part of her had known he wouldn’t neglect her and there must be some delay, but another had fully believed he had completely forgotten her. She moved to open the first and begin reading them, only to be told a moment later that he was at the door. 

She placed the letters inside the book, holding her place and saving them for later as she tucked a stray tendril of hair behind her ear and stood so she could greet him properly when he walked into the room. “Wi--” She began when she saw him, stopping short and stumbling a bit when she remembered Mrs. Crawford was in the room. “Mr. Graham, it is good to see you returned in one piece.” She said cheerfully, holding her hand out for him to kiss if he pleased. 

“I hope you received my letters, I am sorry to say I did not get yours until just now.”

#sxnnerssaints #dracula au

[storieswrittcnarch]

i follow you because the minute we started talking in IMs we CLICKED like I'm pretty sure you're one of my platonic soulmates I literally love you SO MUCH OKAY I WILL FIGHT ANYONE WHO HURTS YOU. Not to mention you have stuck by me through my many hiatus's and are still here even though I fucking SUCK at keeping in touch and take forever to reply to our threads but you always stay so chill and supportive. you make my heart nut with so much love and happiness

Send me an “I follow you because:”

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. it’s totally okay that we have communicated a lot lately bc i, too, haven’t been very good with it either but pls know you’re never getting away from me. YOU ARE STUCK and I’m so happy to call you my friend.

#jay gets love #sxnnerssaints

[crossroadsofdesire]

Kissing Prompts

Anonymous asked: Also cheek for Eilian and Leonora

“Hmm?” The mercenary was caught off her guard at the moment. She had been trying her best to figure out how to properly use basic keyboard shortcuts, when her informal mentor of sorts got in close for a sweet kiss. It seemed to distract the focused mind enough for Leonora too look on over to Eilian and place her hand gently upon where the other had left their mark. A smile began to manifest on her previously stern face. 

“Ah. I got too absorbed in my task again, didn’t I? I hope I wasn’t leaving you feeling left out.” She averted her gaze and looked away sheepishly. “It takes all my mental capacity to work with this... Computer device. But please know, even if I don’t say it all the time, I appreciate your continued aid.”

Tagging @sxnnersstruggle​ again cuz reasons.

#Anonymous #sxnnerssaints #[[🛣️ Asking For Directions : Ask🛣️]] #[[🛡️ Shield Of The Crossroads : Leonora von Lowen 🛡️]]

[handmethatstapler]

@sxnnerssaints

People with powers.  They weren’t always dangerous, but that depended on whose side they were on, and so the SSR liked to keep track of them.  The young man they’d just brought in, captured with an electrified net, had not been on their radar at all.  And that was worrying.

Once they had his mask off him he turned out to be astonishingly young, and that was why Peggy insisted on being the one to talk to him when he came to.  He would be more likely to trust a woman, she thought... if one of the men went in there to yell at him, he’d be defensive.  And so it was her standing outside his cell, waiting for him to awaken.

#sxnnerssaints

[realprojectalice]

“  i did what i had to do.  ” - from wesker

“That’s bullshit,” Alice snarled, eyes dark as she stared at the asshole in front of her. Even the way he looked at her made her want to vomit. Like she was some toy that he could try and play with.

“You followed Umbrella like a dog and look what it led to. You’re just another asshole in their fucked up game.”

She refused to be the same. It was why she worked against them, why she refused to let them keep hold of her. Alice wasn’t going to let what remained of Umbrella to try and use her to further their twisted goals. “I’d almost pity you, but that’s a kindness you don’t deserve.”

#sxnnerssaints

[wanderingguest]

+ @sxnnerssaints ( s.c. ) for: Steve Rogers

“I don’t hate tall people. Hate is such a strong word, anyway. It’s just that I’m...annoyed by tall people. You can do things like reach stuff on the top shelf without having to climb something to do it.” She has a personal vendetta against step stools, so he’s better off not mentioning them at all. “And then you’re good, too? I--just--you’ve gotta have a flaw. What is your flaw?”

#sxnnerssaints #( v. a new animal ) #( .omnipath verse ) #( .ahv1 ) #( c. anna howard ) #(i'm sorry) #(she's an idiot) #(100% certified dumbass) #( .ic interactions )

[dangerstxrlet]

+ @sxnnerssaints​ liked for a starter ! 

+ Mary Jane had known it was a mistake to watch the fight unfold on the news. It always was. But leaving it off was just as bad as knowing what what as happening. Either way, she would lose. The only relief would be having her arms locked around Peter once again. Right now, she was sure that she wasn’t going to let go of him as she buried her head into the crook of his neck. 

“ I hate watching the News... “ She wanted the words to sound strong, but it the croaked sound that escaped her was anything but. 

#sxnnerssaints #verse: about a girl ( raimi verse )

[manstar]

sxnnerssaints​:

What the hell was wrong with him? He’d like to know the answer to that as well. Peter doesn’t know what came over him, but he does know that he’s very much interested in Syl.

He also knows that the touch to his shoulder and the cursing Syl’s doing under his breath is hot. Guess he’s just sort of drawn to the other, maybe it’s the charm and the way he talks? Or perhaps it’s the fact that Syl could take lead, or that he’s out going, or even that he makes Peter laugh.

Maybe its those damn blue eyes, Peter knows they’ve got important work to do. But he just can’t help whatever wild hair he’s got growing pushing him to be a little mischevious today. But Parker would be lying if he said that he cared about the mission at hand right now.

What does Peter want from him? That was a good question.

Parker stays quiet, he’s thinking of what to say next. Carefully planning his next few words because his answer is simple.

“ — You, “ he manages to get out after a moment. “ I want you, “ the confession spills from him with ease and he doesn’t seem to mind much.

Because truth be told he doesn’t mind, if anything he’s happy he finally said something to Syl. It’s been building up and he’s finally bubbling over.

You, Peter says, and Syl’s hand slips down his shoulder and brushes absently over his chest. His brows furrow, and clearly it isn’t the response he’d expected-- at most he thought Peter would mess with him again, would smile that cheeky smile and growl about Syl’s temper-- but his hand moves down all the same.

There are two hands on Peter now on either side of his waist, and Syl presses him back into the wall as he looks down at him. His thumbs stroke the sides of Peter’s stomach, his throat running dry, and he wets his lips lightly with his tongue.

“If you’re just teasing me,” Syl mumbles, head dipping down and his whisper low in Peter’s ear, “I’m not gonna talk to you for at least two hours.”

It’s a weak threat.

But honestly? Teasing or not, Syl’s hands slide down to Peter’s hips, down until his thumbs are tracing the waistband of his pants, and with his lips brushing his temple he says, “But I’m not having my first kiss with you in a dark, dirty alleyway.”

Then his hands are gone, and he’s stepping back, and from his serious expression earlier, he gives Peter a grin that seems to brighten as he steps out of the shadows. They have someone to track down, Syl knows, but he drags his teeth over his lip and decides he can probably pick it up tomorrow.

“Maybe here in the light...” He holds his hand out, palm upturned as he curls his fingers in invitation. “If you’re serious about it.”

#SXNNERSSAINTS #SXNNERSSAINTS: NOIR. #THREAD. #IC.

[seafoamseashellsarchieve]

#sxnnerssaints #//that is too powerful for the both of us #//Jim was my childhood cartoon crush #//don’t do this to me

[tragicblood-a]

     Crouching over a pile of debris, Faye used her abilities to lighten the gravitation pull of a large portion of wall that had crumpled from the initial blast. The news stations had been rambling on and on about an unidentified mutant terrorist with the ability to spontaneously combust bent on destroying all humans be they man, woman, or child. There had been plenty of recovered videos of people seeing the masked stranger walking into an establishment before exclaiming something or another about mutants being superior and then turning himself into a human bomb. And of course there were the videos recorded of the massacre from the officers and reporters that were attempting to spread more fear and hysteria. 

      Something odd the X-men had noticed was that Xavier was unable to locate this mysterious terrorist even when his powers were triggered and how in some videos he appeared to have some odd disc attached to his neck. It was only visible in certain videos and only when he threw his head back enough for his mask and high collared shirt to separate briefly. It wasn’t adding up so Faye had decided to take it upon herself to do a bit of digging with the assistance of Rogue while the rest attempted to ease the growing tension in the air. 

     Standing up, Faye placed her hands on her hips as she looked over to her teammate. “This seems mighty odd. If he really wanted to make a statement you’d think he’d hit some big government place or town hall. Not a restaurant or bank,” she grimaced before something in the rubble caught her attention. “He’s not even goin’ after law enforcement. These are all just civilians. If he is a terrorist then he should try takin’ out bigger fish to leave humans defenseless.” She crouched down again to pick up what looked like the remnants of a blank business card. 

            “Hey...isn’t Valve Core the name of that new government facility that’s just outside of town?” She inquired, flipping the card over, barely able to make out the words around the charred edges.

@sxnnerssaints

#sxnnerssaints #Pending xmen verse name #|| And i hope this works as well #again #i will change anything if you cant find a way to respond

[hisfasttemper]

" --- Been hearing you need a hug, Ro? Come on in, " cue Noir wrapping Pietro in a tight hug

《answered》 | speedy hugs!! | pietro & noir | @sxnnerssaints |

"oh thank god," came the relief in pietro's voice as he returned the tight hug that noir indulged him in. if there was only one person besides wanda he would allow to bombard him with affection like this at any time, it would be peter.

"I owe you one , oldie"

#sxnnerssaints #c: noir #| speedy hugs: 005| #ooc/: THE SHIP THAT SAILS

[crossroadsofdesire]

Kissing Prompts

Anonymous asked: Hand: Yoshika and Trieste 

This was progress, right? The angel could feel her heartbeat accelerate when the other took her hand and placed a single kiss upon it. It was such a small action in the grand scheme of things, but it showed how far the progress was that she was making. Trieste was already feeling her head spinning... Although- Was she certain it was entirely because of the whole soul situation? Thinking about it too much would only trigger a reddening of her cheeks. Ah, best to worry about all that later, right?

“Heh... This makes me feel like a princess... It’s kind of odd... But- Your lips are really warm, Yoshika. I like them.”

Tagging @sxnnersstruggle​ anyway :P

#Anonymous #sxnnerssaints #[[☁️ Wings That Walk Among Us : Trieste ☁️]]

[fxledheroes]

+ @sxnnerssaints​ gets a thing ! 

+ “ It wasn’t my intention to be Batgirl again either, but sometimes...sometimes stuff just makes you feel like you don’t have a choice. “

#sxnnerssaints #verse: don’t worry everybody ! bat-girl will take care of him ! #muse: bette kane

[tonystark-boygenius]

@sxnnerssaints​

So this was embarrassing.  Joel had been interning at Stark Tower for exactly two days, and now he’d managed to find his way into a strange part of the building and was totally lost.

He peeked into a room, and was relieved to see somebody working there.  Joel knocked gently on the door frame.  “Uh, hello?  Sorry to bother you,” he said.

#sxnnerssaints #joel

[sanguinibus-a]

tosses my url in here

My Opinion on;

Character in general: BADASSES How they play them: FUCKING AMAZING The Mun: I WOULD MARRY IF I COULD

Do I:

RP with them: DUH Want to RP with them:  NOT FUCKING ENOUGH

What is my;

Overall Opinion:

FUCKING LOVE THIS WHOLE ASS WHOLESOME BEAN GO FUCKING FOLLOW

#sorry for yelling #sxnnerssaints

[sanguinibus]

❝ you don’t give yourself enough credit. ❞ from Peter to anyone!

James laughs looking to Peter, “My dad doesn’t think I do enough. Doubt pops does either...how can I make myself take credit when its my name that carries me through this life I chose?”

#~jdfenix~ #sxnnerssaints