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[ MUSUEM ] :  for  our  muses  to  meet  at  a  museum ( From Steven Grant @summon-the-suit )
✧ — ⋆   𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 . @summon-the-suit
Ella had made her way into the museum, sketch pad in hand as she entered the noisy building. There was a Greece exhibit here, where though she hadn't the slightest. So she made her way towards the stairs, pamphlet in hand as she passed by some of the other exhibits.
As she'd taken a step around one of them, some kids came running through the exhibit causing her to jerk back so as to not be hit, only to end up hitting someone else and seed her falling on her side. Her Sketch pad went flying, and her immediate thought was 'where the bloody hell is those kids parents?', the next was 'shit' she'd just knocked into someone. She took a moment to look around to make sure that was the worst of it, and none of the exhibits were knocked over. When they weren't she relaxed slightly and carefully sat up. "You alright? Sorry about that mate." She said looking at the man she knocked into, looking to see if she'd accidentally knocked him full over as well.
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‘ i know i’m not the person you want, but i’m here. ’
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Wanda gazes down, there are too many people in her life, and in truth, she feels their lives would be better if she wasn't in it. ❝There are only a few people I truly want....❞ she whispers. ❝But that doesn't mean they want me back,❞ she adds. ❝There is no crime in desiring but there feels like there is...to desire for too long. To long for something that doesn't belong to you,❞ she answers shaking her head lightly. She thinks of her kids and how she wished to raise them, how they acknowledge her as their mother and yet...not. She thinks of Vision and how she tried to hold on to him so tightly that perhaps she suffocated him. Not even a synthetic android can bare the weight of her pressure.
My children, my husband, a family.
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spideygwennie · 2 months
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evolutionmastery · 5 years
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Friends in need
@arachnuwu | continued from x | 
[text] YES [text] u r the best and i love you [text] platonically don’t get your hopes up there [text] yesyes im done now, see you in an hour 😘
She slid her phone back into her pocket and headed for the cafeteria to grab a few snacks for them which she could smuggle into the library in her back: a few chocolate bars and 2 cans of diet coke. With all that and her notebooks, she went to the library to wait there for Peter.
She was older than him, and in a higher grade despite having to retake her freshmen year, so it was a bit embarrassing that she had to ask for his help but she was on the verge of failing her entire year again so this time she could swallow her pride. She didn’t want to be stuck at school forever and there was only so much she could blame on having missed 3 years while with Hydra.
She set up camp at one of the empty tables, pulling out her math textbooks and notebooks... but she just played angry birds on her phone while waiting for Peter, deciding she deserved some brain-rest after a whole day of classes.
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fxlsworth · 6 years
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MCU verse
//Decided I didn't like what I had so changing it.
Brian Falsworth, son of Monty Falsworth (Howling Commandos fame). Born in 1946.
Cambridge University, 1964-1968. Served in the army from '68-' 73.
After '73, Brian came to the attention of Peggy Carter. Rumours of the Winter Solider were rife and British Military Intelligence decided it was necessary for the UK to be protected.
Given his service record and family history, Brian was chosen for this. A role he accepted, though likely to have been pushed into it had he not due to his homosexuality. His sister took over the nobility role that came with the Falsworth name.
Union Jack was created, secret weapon of British Military Intelligence. More of a protection role.
Knows of Steve due to his father and Peggy's stories. More than willing to lend a hand but doesn't like S.H.I.E.L.D. if he's honest.
IW spoiler: Brian was keeping tabs on Wanda and Vis in Scotland. Presence of an infinity stone in the UK posed a threat that needed monitoring.
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thespidertakeshold · 6 years
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"Did you eat my pancakes?" - Steve
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“We’re in a Tower in which Clint Barton runs rampant, and you’re accusing me of pancake theft?  I’m hurt.  Would I take Thor’s bacon, yes, Bobbi’s muffins, of course.  But do I look like someone who would eat Captain America’s pancakes?”
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dustified · 3 years
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“Frankly, I think you’re all tens~”
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infitixlis-a · 7 years
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"..." He leaned down, looking at the robotic arm. "Yeah, yeah. She knows." He mumbled, chuckling softly at how exited the arm seemed. It was like a puppy and Peter found himself patting it as a way to say hello. "Sort off." He mumbled to himself, turning around to look back at Mr. Stark. "I brought regular ones and ones that are filled with chocolate and dulce de leche."
“Good, I feel like she doesn’t like me already.”But that’s just a regular feeling on him so maybehe’s imaging things.
“I’ll have one of each. Want some...coffee? I don’tthink I have anything else to drink.”
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capricious-disaster · 2 years
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‘  do  we  simply  stare  at  what’s  horrible  and  forgive  it ?  ’ @bloodythumbprints​
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❝ No... forgiving is too easy, ❞ Wanda decides before looking up at the female besides her. ❝ It’s much harder to forget, ❞ she decides crossing her arms bitterly. And that’s the crust of Wanda’s problems, she can never seem to forget and the tragedies replay over and over, beat her over her head until she drowns them out by worse tragedies and actions. Wanda swallows as she steps forward and sighs. ❝ What do you think would be the most painful betrayal? ❞ she decides to ask, seeking advice. 
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spideygwennie · 1 month
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“i love the cheeseburgers here!” ((hi!))
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🕸️🕷️ — things we hear in a diner — @itsybitsypeterparker
Gwen stared down her menu with a blank stare, not really reading her options. Her spider suit tucked away beneath her casual clothes. She doubted she would be pursued in this dimension, something told her this universe had yet to ponder the possibility of a multiverse, but Braddock wanted everyone to take every precaution.
The society stayed out of the Accords, even out of the inner quarrel the Avengers went through in Germany. It was difficult, watching from the sidelines, but the Society refused to intervene, avoid inadvertently tipping the scales. Karn's orders. The only party permitted to know of their existence was Peter, Peter was always the exception. However, this exception came with restrictions on his behalf.
There must've been an awkward silence between the two to constitute a sudden comment. Blue eyes darted over her menu and stared at Peter. "Noted," Gwen replied back blankly. She folded her menu and tucked it beneath her elbow, "Look, I'm glad you're okay. After everything," Gwen said before getting down to her point of her arrival. "And we appreciate how tight-lipped you have been about- us." She referred to the Society. "But you do understand, we have limited time in this universe, per your government's decision."
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evolutionmastery · 5 years
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So, you want to be an Avenger...
@warwearysoldier | Plotted Thread | 
There were many perks to being an Avenger-wannabe, as Mr. Stark had called them (but he made up names and words for everyone so she didn’t think this was mean anymore.) Mainly, the fact that she now had a huge room all to herself, with a bed, a desk, a fluffy rug just because she liked it in the store. She had clothes and books and a Stark phone, a laptop with internet and games and headphones that made listening to music be a pure bliss. She had money, too, for more clothes, and more books and a bag, and whatever else she wanted to buy, for the food she liked and to go see a movie (though there was a cinema room in the facility too so she used that more often.) The list went on and really, she probably had no reason to complain...
But there were downsides too, and damn sometimes it was all too easy to forget the good sides when faced with the less pleasant parts.
Like the fact that Steve was adamant about training at ungodly hours every morning. ‘It’s unhealthy for my developing brain’, she had complained yesterday, just to get a reaction, really, ‘I read so on the internet’.
But today she was up again, still yawning a little as she came outside but the chill of the morning was chasing the sleepiness out of her quickly. Apollo was damn lucky he caught a nasty cold and didn’t have to do it for a few days. Sometimes she wished she could still get ill too (mostly because it’d been easy to forget how nasty a fever could be.)
“Good morning.” She greeted the Captain, joining him in front of the building and finishing tying up her hair in a small ponytail.
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dustified · 3 years
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starter call!   |   @trapdoorbeast
It’d been quite some time since Asra had visited any of the sanctuaries, let alone Kamar-Taj; although he’d certainly been around Earth in the recent months. After checking his journal of dates and locations he’d visited in order, he decided the Sanctum Sanctorum in New York was the place to visit. Frankly, he wondered if the people there were still the same, or if they’d swapped out Guardians since his last stay...
His portal opened up along the side of the building, out of sight from the busy sidewalk. Asra hardly took his time walking around to the front, but he paused to admire the architecture before politely knocking the specific rhythm onto the door; better to knock than simply walk in to a possibly unwelcome greeting.
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infitixlis-a · 7 years
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[[MCU??? MCU!!!]] "Hello Tony."
“Hey redsy, what’s up?”
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