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🐝 KATE BISHOP !

kate lived in the training rooms. whether it was testing out her new trick arrows or just blowing off steam, it had become one of her favorite spots in the compound. she had grabbed her bow, and a few mesh arrows she manufactured. if she did it right, netting would be released from the tip when contact the arrows made contact with an object. she didn’t expect to see anyone else in the training room, and was taken off guard at the woman beating the hell out of the punching bag. geez, this woman had to be pissed. she was attacking the punching bag over and over again, and kate stood in silence, watching her. kate leaned up against the door as she watched. kate threw her hands in in surrender when the woman turned towards her with raised fists. “you might want to chill on the punching bad. look at you hands, sweetheart.” she stood up straight, crossing her arms over chest. “you sure? i think it could use a few more hits. what did that poor punching bag ever to do to you? you can stay. i’m not using any of these, but you should take a break a rewrap those hands before you hit anything else.”

“i won’t be using the punching bags anytime soon, that’s for sure. i should’ve stopped way earlier, but that’s on me.” she said with a shrug of her shoulders. “it’d probably be better for me to let my hands heal before i use the thing again.” she added as she began unwrapping her hands, chuckling at the woman’s jokes about the punching bag and how hard she’d been going at it. “pent up frustration, i guess. but i think i’ve had more than enough of my fill of this room for... a few weeks. or more. i don’t come here as often as others do.” she admitted as she moved to clean her hands. “i don’t think we’ve met, though.” she added, turning to face the other. “i’m hope.”

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🐝 STEPHEN STRANGE !

stephen had been moving around the compound like an old ghost looking to seek his vengeance. which mostly meant that he was bored and he was hoping he’d find someone to bother so that he could alleviate the boredom and also possibly find a good conversation to have. the sanctum was empty, and he didn’t want to be alone. which is exactly why he’d ended up following hope van dyne into the training room. pausing when she spoke up, a small smirk appeared on his lips before sighing. “honestly, i’d rather not hit anything with my fists, but thank you.” he replied, holding up his shaking and scarred hands. “couldn’t sleep? didn’t want to be alone? or just really wishing to beat someone up and finding the punching bag suitable enough?”

truthfully, hope had never noticed his hands before. she’d never given that sort of thing much thought or attention, but a look of concern passes her face at the sight of them. “are you alright?” she asked, raising a brow. though, at the same time, she wasn’t sure whether he’d really want to linger on the subject of his injuries, so she’s quick to jump to what he’d said after showing her his hands, a small laugh escaping her lips. “probably the first. i was in the lab with my father.  my mother went to bed hours ago but... i don’t think he knows how to sleep or take a break. i doubt he even noticed i’d left.” she chuckled, though that was nothing new to her. her father had always been that way, after all. especially after the supposed death of her mother. “you can’t sleep either?” she raised a brow. “maybe you’d like to join me for a walk then? i don’t know where, i just... i guess you’re right. i’d rather not be alone at the moment.”

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tearing herself away from the labs was easier said than done. and once she finally had excused herself, she wound up in the training rooms. she found herself filled with pent up frustration about the situation they were all in. she wanted to help take care of this galactus guy, but she always found herself at a dead end when it came to the how part of getting rid of him. and then she lost track of time -- attacking the same punching bag over and over again without taking any breaks -- without looking to see who else was around, or rather, who had entered. not until she heard footsteps from behind her. she turned on her heel, raising her fists that were wrapped in bloodied wraps from her knuckles splitting open at some point while she’d been using the bag. “i’d give you shit for sneaking up on me, but i wasn’t exactly paying attention to anything else so i guess it’s probably more my fault.” she sighed. “you can have it, if you want.” she gestured to the bag as she looked at her hands. “i’m done with it.” she shrugged.

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🐝 ROCKET RACCOON !

“You can hold parts and look pretty.” he mumbled as he lead the other down into the engine room. “Though, I’d stick to holding the parts, if I was you.” He took off the small piece of machinery that had been strapped to his arm and set it on the workbench before heading over to the source of the leak. 

“Oh, yeah, I’ve heard of you.” he agreed as he squatted down to check the pipe, making sure to lift his tail off the ground to avoid it coming into contact with any of the fuel leak. “If you wanna shrink and grow so bad, you can probably go in there.” he tapped his claw off of the hairline crack along the side of the pipe. “Can you make objects shrink and grow too? Because otherwise you’re going to be using a lot of my good tape and I ain’t even sure how you’d get it in there to begin with.”

“it’s not that i want to shrink and grow. i was saying that i can, if needed. but if you have it covered, don’t worry about it. call it a second option if we need someone to fit into tight spaces.” she replied with a shrug of her shoulders. “yes, i have particle disks that can shrink or grow objects.”

watching him curiously as he inspected the leak, she raised a brow with the mention of tape. “and that’ll fix it? tape?” she asked. “you’re sure that will hold it and allow us to be able to get back home?” the tech was new to her, and the questions were filled with a mix of curiosity and concern. 

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🐝 STEPHEN STRANGE !

the time for action had finally emerged and stephen knew he needed to join one team or another. after a quiet argument with wong, stephen decided it was best for his abilities to be used in space - so he approached the teams forming there and somehow managed to get on the leaders board.

promising to show up when needed, he took a look at their space craft before nodding and heading home. when the day finally came, stephen opened a portal onto the ship and stepped through, looking around at the discouraged and confused faces, he furrowed his brows. “well, is it too late to return to the portal i once came?” he joked, only to turn to see what they were all looking at.

gasping in shock when he realized that pluto had disappeared as well. all the humor drained from him. when they landed on the moon of saturn, stephen looked around for his group, or anyone that would listen. “alright, are we ready to continue exploring to find this… galactus?”

before she had left with the space group, she’d been pulled aside by her father. at first she thought something was wrong, but was quickly relieved to find out he only wanted to give her a camera. he’d told her he knew they’d be busy, but if she got a chance -- he wanted pictures. of the moons, of the planets, of whatever else -- and she wasn’t entirely sure whether it was for him or if he was asking for her mother, or both, but she’d accepted it nonetheless.

aboard the spacecraft, hope had been snapping pictures for a while now. science had always been a huge part of her childhood -- or rather, of her family life in general. hearing someone speak, hope chuckles, flashing him a smile. “oh yeah. i’d say you’re stuck with us now, doctor.” she teased. “or at least, don’t portal back without the rest of us. i’d rather my first trip to space not be my last.” she joked as she turned her camera off and set it back in it’s bag.

“i wouldn’t say i’d ever be ready to face this guy, but it’s now or never, right? so we might as well get on with it.”

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🐝 ROCKET RACCOON !

Planet Earth. The central hub for the group of jackasses that called themselves the human race. People so cruel and vile that they would torture and torment a raccoon for years, killing his only friend in the process. They also sometimes eat with their mouth open. Rocket had no positive feelings towards Earth as a whole, but yet, this was the second time he was risking his scientifically altered tail in order to give it a chance at survival. 

“Alright you elite team of morons, we have a fuel tank haemorrhaging out the back and some big angry space dude we’re supposed to be figuring out. I personally, have had my fill of big angry space dudes for this lifetime, so I’m going to head down to the engine room and see what’s going on.” he turned round to face the other. “You. Come with. I could use you down there.” he began to walk off towards the steps down to the engine room. “You look strong. You can hold the parts while I do the good stuff.”

hope’s arms folded over her chest as she moved to follow the other. part of her couldn’t believe that talking raccoons existed, much less that she was essentially taking orders from one, but she shrugged it off as she moved to follow him. “i can do more than just hold parts,” she replied as they walked to the engine room. she’d never been to space before today, nor had she ever seen or repaired a space ship, but she was pretty good at figuring things out as she went along.

the fact that she was in space alone amazed her. she’d always been fascinated by space, having used to stargaze occasionally with her mother on clear nights.“i can shrink. if needed.” she explained. “you’ve probably already met scott. my partner... of sorts. the tech he uses to shrink and grow, it’s my father’s.” she said. “i’m hope.”

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the dust has settled, thanos is gone. but look, in the distance, isn’t that the THE WASP? otherwise known as HOPE VAN DYNE. they are THIRTY FIVE years old, and go by SHE/HER. you will know them by THE FLUTTERING OF WINGS + HER SKEPTICISM. could they have been saved?

THE BASICS

NAME/NICKNAMES:  hope van dyne; hope; jellybean (by janet van dyne); ‘mean pretty lady’, the wasp/wasp.

ALIAS:  the wasp.

AGE:  thirty-five.

PREFERRED PRONOUNS:  she/her.

TEAM/GROUP:  affiliated with the avengers/new avengers through scott lang, but isn’t on any team officially, but would always come to help if asked.

FACECLAIM:  evangeline lilly.

THE DETAILS

FAMILY:  janet van dyne (mother, alive); hank pym (father, alive).

THREE FAVORITE THINGS:  family/friends (parents, scott, cassie, etc), the wasp suit, quantum science.

EDUCATION:  high school, post secondary.

SKILLS:  size manipulation, flight, energy projection and insect manipulation through the use of the wasp suit.

WEAPONS:  the wasp suit; blasters.

ABILITIES:  genius-level intellect; expert businesswoman; expert martial artist; master acrobat.

THE QUESTIONNAIRE

IN THE LAST YEAR SINCE THANOS WAS DEFEATED, WHAT HAS YOUR CHARACTER BEEN DOING?

hope has continued working on quantum tech with her parents, as well as making regular trips into the quantum realm to retrieve healing particles janet uses to heal ava starr, for both that use and various other ones.

WHAT HAS YOUR CHARACTER LEARNED IN THE AFTERMATH OF THE DECIMATION AND THE DEFEAT OF THANOS?

she’s realized that she never truly considered how short and fragile life can be, especially considering that just days after getting her mother back, the three of them -- hope, janet and hank -- disappeared, leaving scott in the quantum realm. 

A NEW THREAT ON THE WORLD LOOMS NEAR, SO TELL US – WHAT DOES YOUR CHARACTER FIGHT FOR?

those closest to her, more than anything. though she does have a drive to keep the world and it’s inhabitants safe, those she loves will always come first, and she’ll do anything to keep them safe.

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If I had asked you, would you have come? I guess we’ll never know. But I do know one thing. What? If I had, you’d have never been caught.

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#my last two brain cells

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EVANGELINE LILLY ‘Ant-Man and The Wasp’ (2018) | Bloopers.

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Hope Van Dyne + happiness

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endless gifs of the marvel ladies 8/∞

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#dimples