andrew considered his off the rack suit. his less than shiny brown shoes. the messenger bag weighing upon his shoulder. finally, the i-have-the-shittiest-job-ever-ask-me-how worn down look on his face. he couldn't have imagined a better 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘥𝘰𝘮 directed at him, a lowly assistant waiting for the bus. ❛ it could just be the kind of day i'm having, but @thatsmrfantastic either just called me 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥 or powerless. or both. ❜
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It was nice to have a bit of time to experiment with things outside of the tinkering he did to better equip himself as Spider-Man. That’d taken up most of his time recently, and though he was happy with the work he’d done so far it was always good to take a bit of a break now and then. And it was nice to get praise from someone who’d quickly become one of his favorite teachers... Even if he wasn’t sure why Dr. Richards was here at Midtown Science.
After he was done packing up (and sneaking the newest batch of web fluid that he’d made when no one was looking), he hung back for just a second as his classmates filed out of the room- all looking forward to the weekend ahead. “Um, Dr. Richards, sir?” he started, hands fidgeting nervously around his backpack straps. “It’s alright if my aunt signs my permission slip right? She’s my legal guardian and everything. I just, uh, wasn’t sure if the rules were different or something.”
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@thatsmrfantastic ( i was june and you were my johnny cash )
“ What do you mean you don’t know me ? I don’t exist here ? ”
She’s been CRASHING through multiverses to keep America safe ever since her own was obliterated -- her husband, her children . . . gone in the blink of an eye -- but she continued to held hope that somewhere Reed Richards existed.
They won’t be together in each universe, that much Sue knows, but she burned a candle in her heart -- how quickly it snuffs out now -- that he’d look at her with the expression of recognition she misses so much. Instead the face she knows better than every science formula in her mind remains a blank canvas. Surprisingly, she thinks, she preferred the Reed on Earth 101 who hated her. At least he was aware of presence.
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“ i’m going to prank Johnny, do you want to help me ? ”
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A rather sinister smile couldn’t help but curl slowly on the ant man’s face. Reed didn’t need to say anymore, and Scott wasn’t going to ask why. “What did you have in mind?” Scott asked with a toothy grin. “Because I have access to a limitless supply of fire extinguishers...”
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SHE HAD LEARNED, quite quickly, in nursing school that there was little room for the Barnes stubbornness in a hospital. She was still a remarkably proud person, but letting that take over her when someone else’s wellbeing was in question wasn’t something she’d be willing to allow herself to do. So she’d swallow her pride; she’d put her stubbornness aside just for the moment and do whatever was best.
She looked up and nodded. “This is gonna take at least three or four hands and I’ve only got two,” she said. “If you can scrub yourself clean as best as you can, I definitely need someone to help hold this together while I stitch. And maybe keep putting on the antibacterial? This is gonna take a miracle to heal right.” She didn’t often do a surgery as big as this right in her living room, despite having become something of a field hospital for the masked and nameless... but sometimes circumstance had bigger plans.
“What’s his name again?”
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❛ Sorry the invasion couldn't be bothered to check with your schedule ahead of time. Maybe they'll invoice us next time before they go after the Baxter Building. Give us time to fundraise. ❜ All subtle and sassy retorts aside however, he did need Tony's help.
❛ We don't necessarily require your materialistic assets -- what I am asking for though is priceless. Help... from an old friend. ❜
Come on Tony, do me a solid here.
“Yeah, do that. A bake-sale ought to do the trick. Tell Johnny to brush up on his cookie making skills.” Teasing aside, Tony had moved this phone call to the Iron Man helmet about two seconds after Reed had called. As he flew over the city, the Baxter Building grew closer out of the skyline. Tony’s repair-the-city-after-a-super-villain-attack-it fund was running dangerously low, but no matter how much grief he gave Reed, Tony would be there. He always would.
“You want to tell me who you pissed off this time, Mr. Stretchy? Let me guess. You need my charm and wit. Beard grooming advice? Style tips? You’re finally ready to enter the twenty-first century of fashion?” Tony landed on the Baxter roof. “Knock, knock,” he said into the line. “Come let me in, or I’ll let myself in. And then I’ll have to buy you a new door, and I hate owing myself money.”
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+ @thatsmrfantastic I Continued from here ( X )
+ Susan had known there was TROUBLE the moment she heard the words ‘ HUMOR ME ‘ . Watching Reed with a mixture of amusement and EXPERIENCE dominating her expression, she couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle as she paid audience to him. “ Oh no, please continue. You’re ADORABLE when you go off like this. “
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"Mmm... Your calculations are almost spot on. You forgot to carry the three... Always so close to perfection.”
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Hey I just met you! And this is crazy 😳 but I think your blog and muse are fantastic so uh- follow thunderbringer for sure the mun’s one heccin’ good writer lady !! Fdjdjj 🤣 I’m such a dork I’m sorry- but for realz. I just remade my blog and I really love reading all your stuff on my dash! You’re great!
i think you are REALLY FANTASTIC. pls follow the actual mr. fantastic cause all the content is so damn QUALITY. i adore your presence on my dash and i just loooooove everything i’m seeing! but pls also be a dork in my inbox any time you’d like I ALWAYS ENCOURAGE it
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❝ you’re looking pretty rough. ❞
“Eeugh,” was about all Peter could manage for a moment- flat on his back, new suit torn up in quite a few places- especially where he’d been smacked almost an entire city block down. That was definitely a few broken ribs. Probably a few good bruises, too. And a need to find some sturdier fabric...
“I’ll, uh, I’ll be alright,” he said with just a hint of a wheeze. “I heal pretty fast. Generally speaking.”
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4. What old character would you love to bring back?
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4. What old character would you love to bring back?
I had an Axton from Borderlands 2 blog years ago (an AU version). I sometimes consider deleting it or returning to it. lol maybe someday I’ll make up my mind, but I do miss it.
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He promised himself that he’d become SOMETHING BETTER than he’d been before. That he’d MAKE A BETTER WORLD for them to make up for ALL HIS MISTAKES. He’d become something, no ...
SOMEONE FANTASTIC.
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+ @thatsmrfantastic asked: “ Damn, I’ve been waiting to do that. “
+ “ I wanted to try and see if I could get it working correctly before I showed it to you. It took less time than I thought. “
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She knew Sue would be mad. But May couldn’t resist. She had been hearing about this guy for a while and she wanted to be a little, well, nosy. She wandered in his direction as she watched him walking down the steps from their dorms and onto the street. She caught up with him, before continuing to rush past and bumping into him. Subtlety had never been her strongpoint. “Oh, god, sorry!” she said, before looking up at him and raising her eyebrows slightly. “Oh... Do we-, do we know each other?” she asked. “You know Sue, don’t you? It’s Reed, right?”
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“Do you honestly think I don’t respect you, Richards?”
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