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beautiesandpsychos:

It sounded all too similar to his own problems.  He’d tried calling, texting, emailing, set Felicity on the task… all of which had him coming up empty.  “Felicity thinks there’s something interfering.  I wasn’t able to reach her until we found each other back in this city.  There has to be some sort of interference happening.”  But, that was about as capable as he was at explaining it.  He’d never been as good at the whole technology thing as she had.

Oliver sighed at her question, not even beginning to know how to address it.  “She thinks she has a whole other life,” he said to start off with.  “So, I do think there’s something the city has done to make her think that.  How… I don’t know.  I thought all my memories were in tact but,” Oliver paused, eyebrow raised.  “Some people have started saying that I’m married.  Weird, because I don’t remember ever having an official ceremony.  So, maybe there is something happening the longer we stay here.  I just know I’m ready to get back to Star City.”

Caitlin listened to Oliver’s explanations and nodded, though, when he mentioned he did not remember being married, her interest perked up, eyebrows furrowing again. Something was going on here, and it totally wasn’t anything good. “Well, you are.... married, I mean,” she bit her lip, giving him a sad smile. “To Felicity, actually. But you do not remember, and I am.... honestly not sure how to prove it to you, right now?”

But then, what if this Oliver was an Oliver from another Earth? They didn’t know every single one of them, after all, and Caitlin was very much aware that another Killer Frost did exist somewhere, as well. “Say, what.... is the last thing you can remember before coming here to DC?”

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infiniitestardust:

Jyn hadn’t expected such question, and looked up from the laptop screen over at Cassian. They had been working on a case, one that must be resolved as soon as possible, and so they had been working non-stop all week.

There had been a time when she had been mad at her papa and Saw, the one who had also been her father. She had been mad and hurt and upset, but she had never wished them to be dead. She had mourned them both, still did. She missed them. Resting her elbows on the desk, she sighed. “No. I guess families are always different, and we don’t really know why she says that, or if he ever hurt her. All I know is that not everyone feels about their family that way. I’ve seen happy families, and we always get clients wanting us to find their family. I think that only tells us how much they love them.”

“I do not know either. Wanted to ask, but... it felt not right to do so,” He tried to concentrate on their work again, but Cassian’s thoughts always wandered back to the topic after Jyn had told him her opinion about it. Of course, Cassian knew how much she missed her father. Did she also knew hold guilte he felt for making the wrong decisions back then? Even now, Cassian was wondering sometimes if he would have been able to save the man maybe.

“What is with you, do you... I mean, have you been thinking about wanting a family? Maybe?”

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infiniitestardust:

Truth to be told, that wasn’t on her to know. She knew a thing or two about people holding grudges, but she also knew that living with it was a terrible thing. Life was too short to lose themselves in something so negative. “I think if people knew you in the way I do, they would. It wasn’t your fault.”

A smile tugged at her lips and nodded. Having a normal life, a domestic life, wasn’t so bad. In fact, it was something she had always wanted. Of course, becoming a surgeon, a good one, and make her father proud. But most of all, just be happy. “Ordinary is good. And if that’s what you want, then you should have it. The job, the house, the family, even a dog! It’s your life, Bucky. You’re the only one who can decide what’s best for you.”

Was it odd that he felt so comfortable around Lexie? Maybe. But Bucky would not question it. Being comfortable was a rare thing for him, so he would cherish the rare moments when it did actually happen to him. “Not many people know me the way you do, Lexie,” he told her, his voice gentle this time.

“Which is not bad. You did not question me when I was in need for help, and... I like you. You make me being able to relax, for some reason...” He shrugged, not wanting to make a big deal out of it in the end. Usually Bucky was no one to admit his feelings in a way like this, after all.

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beautiesandpsychos:

He turned at the sound of his name, thankful that he had a reputation for being broody most of the time already.  It made it easier to force himself to keep his face neutral as he looked at Buffy, wondering how they were still able to do this.  How they were still able to be around each other like they were no more than teammates.  He’d definitely become a good actor over the last few weeks, forcing himself to act like he didn’t care for her like he once had.

“I saw Darla,” he said, nodding once.  “She’s…” Angel paused, trying to come up with the best word to describe her but falling short.  “Something else.  But, she’s not as impulsive as Dru or Spike.  I can usually keep her under control most of the time.”  Well, maybe not under control.  But, he usually had a knack for reasoning with her.  “Jenny…” Angel shook his head.  “I’ve seen her, too.  And I don’t think it’s necessarily a bad thing she doesn’t remember us.  I don’t want her remembering what she’s been through.”  What he put her through.

Buffy knew it was hard. And she also knew, for the sake of the sanity for both of them, that it would be better to ask Angel to look for another place to live at. It did not look like they would be able to leave DC again anytime soon, after all. At least not from her current knowledge.

“It would be good if you could do that. Because, you know... otherwise I have to finish her off.” Not that Buffy was usually showing mercy when it came to vampires. She had shown mercy to Angel, but that.... was something different. “And, maybe it is better for Jenny, yes. But I still doubt Giles would agree with us here as well?”

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ravagerhearts:

“Next to..” He repeated, before frowning. “Next to what?” He asked, confused once again. This young girl was really confusing to him. “Dinosaur.” He just said before tilting his head. “I.. I think dinosaurs were supposed to live a long long time ago but John brought us back.” He explained before nodding. “I think I know what this is.. Isn’t it the big version of the.. Little white animals with horns. They used to give that to me to eat. The..” He closed his eyes, trying to remember the name. “Goats! The goats.”

“Pillows! Those fluffy things you can sit on and put under your head when you sleep? And cupcakes are something very delicious to eat, I.... could bake you some if you want?!” Pinkie loved to bake, after all, and, she loved even more to bake for other people. “And.... yes. Something like goats. I guess.” The comparison wasn’t exactly a good one, but it did work with someone who didn’t know it better in the end.

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ofmischiefandmagick:

Aloth sighs.  IF it wasn’t for it being Zevran, he would not be saying anything.  “Well my mother…was always busy.  She was a…a concubine to the human thayne to provide for me and my father so she was gone all the time tending to her marriage there.  But she sent money to us and she told me to keep Iselmyr hidden and a secret and to not have her known…which…I failed but she’s tricky.”

“My father…”  He stops, hearing his voice crack as if he’s about to cry.  “My father was a firm man.  He…he wanted what was best of me so he made sure…made sure that his message got across, even if it ended up hurting me.  He just wanted to make sure I didn’t end up failing and a mess…”

Zevran sighed at those words from his lover. He wished now he wouldn’t have asked, but, on the other hand, this answer did explain so much. And it did help the elf understanding.

“I am sorry,” pressing a kiss to the top of his head,” Zevran pulled Aloth into a gentle hug. “I am sorry, and I understand. And... you have my word that I am never going to betray you, Aloth. We both have a past, but I am always going to be honest with you about it. Always.”

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infiniitestardust:

She sighed and moved to sit next to him. Bucky had told her a few things about his past, not everything, and she respected it. In fact, she appreciated it, that he was willing to talk to her about it in the first place. It was the kind of terrible trauma that she couldn’t imagine anyone going through.

“They’re gone now. And you’re still here. You can use this for good, you use it for good. War is over, Bucky. This place is not so bad, and it’s safe most of the time. You can live your life now, as you please.”

“I know. It is just.... hard to believe sometimes.” He felt like it was not on him to tell Lexie that war was indeed, not over at this point. From the few things Steve had told Bucky... there was still something going on. Something big. Not to mention the fact that they were all trapped in this place, as well.

“Do you think people can forgive me, Lexie? That they can look past the things I did? Like, I do not want to be a hero. The hero here ic Cap,” he chuckled dryly. “Living my life as I please would mean to be able to do something pretty ordinary. A job, a house and... a family, maybe. That kind of things.”

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“Jyn.... can I ask you something?” Cassian was sitting on the couch over some important paperwork, their dog laying on his lap and yawning lazily.

“I did recently met someone. A young woman. She told me she hated her father so much that she does wish to see him dead. Is that normal these days? Are the people here... do they all think about their family like this?” The thought just did not leave him, making Cassian wonder if his own views regarding the topic were maybe wrong, or, at least, out of date now.

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soulismsx:

“I didn’t choose him, he’s just my dad. I chose my family when I chose to be a Teen Titan.”

“I am not quite sure if I understand that.... unles your father has done something really horrible to you at some point?”

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@beautiesandpsychos || closed for Angel

“Angel?” Buffy knew it was better for the two of them to try not to spend too much time together at this point. Everything was getting harder on the long run, and her still having feelings for the vampire didn’t made it any easier, either.

“There are some things we should talk about, maybe. Like, Darla is here in DC. I did stumble over here. And Jenny... she is here, as well. Do not ask me why, or how. But she does insist not to know us, and, seriously, I am pretty worried about that part still.”

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beautiesandpsychos:

He turned at the sound of his name being called, something he wasn’t exactly used to in DC.  In Star City, sure, it happened all the time.  Journalists, paparazzi, it’d been normal for him to walk down the street with fifteen people calling after him at one time or another.  But here… not so much.  “Catilin,” he said, nodding his greeting as she made her way towards him.

“No idea,” he admitted.  “I’ve been trying to get back in contact with my team for sometime to see what they can figure out but, no luck.”  He was a little concerned as she asked him for help, not really sure what he’d be able to do to fix her bracelets.  Then again, he’d heard about Killer Frost, and knew that he did not want her turning into that.  After all, he doubted he’d show the same restraint that Barry did when it came to things like that.  “We can get Felicity to take a look at them and see what she can do.  She’s dealing with some… memory issues at the moment, but her technology skills are completely fine.”

“Me too,” Caitlin admitted after his explanation, giving Oliver a small nod. “I have been trying to call Cisco and Barry, several times, but only get told their phones are turned off by this creepy computer voice....” She sighed, actually knowing that should not be possible, and yet, it was exactly what seemed to happen in this very moment. And it sucked. Because Cisco would know. He would know how to help her, for sure.

“And yes, I.... have already experienced that myself. Felicity, I mean. Do you think that is this place, is it... doing something to us? Basically like when Barry tried to change the timeline and gave us all false memories about our lives back home?”

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ravagerhearts:

“A hug..” Rexy repeated, as he looked at the young woman and tilted his head slightly, trying to understand everything. “It is nice.. Feels warm.” The tyrannosaurus admitted, as a soft smile appeared on his lips, and he shook his head slowly. “No! I just am really tiny now, and it feels really strange.” He said, furrowing his brows. “No, no. I am a tyrannosaurus.”

“Exactly! Hugs feel warm, and hugs are good! One of the best things in the world next to pillow parties and cupcakes!” Pinkie said, unsure if the other would even understand that now. “Tyranno...saurus! What is that?” Nothing Pinkie had heard before, for sure. “Anyway, I was a pony before coming here! Do you already know what a pony is, maybe?”

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dinaahlaurel:

Dinah could hear the icy tone in Killer Frost change when she spoke once more, hoping this meant that maybe she was getting through to Caitlin. “You can say that again.” She agreed about the multiverse issues, a genuine smile to show for it. Though the smile faded away as she became concerned for the well being for Caitlin, because whatever was happening, seem to take quite a toll on her. “Whoa. Easy there.” She was quick to move forward and hold the other up with ease in her arms, careful and gentle, forgetting all about Killer Frost’s earlier threats. “I know I was pushing my luck back there. Do you need the hospital? Or just a moment to collect yourself? I’m Dinah. Meta human, as well.  And you would be, Caitlin Snow? Possibly Doctor Snow?”

“Yes, that…. would be me, indeed.” Caitlin had no idea if she had met the other woman before, at least, she could not remember it i any way. But maybe Dinah knew a Caitlin Snow from a different Earth. And a Killer Frost as well, as it seemed.

“I am sorry you had to see this. Actually already wearing bracelets to keep the other from gaining control over me, but they had a malfunction, as it seemed.” A fact that was deeply worrying Caitlin, seeing it could happen again in the future, and she had no idea if it would still be possible for her to fight Killer Frost back again when this time would come.

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naginixthexsnake:

Nagini frowned. “I’m sorry to here that.” She told him before going over to him. “What do you mean he just is gone? Did he get sent back home?” She asked. Honestly, if that was a thing that could happen, she knew a lot of people would be happy to hear that, however if he was gone, like he didn’t want to talk to Fawkes anymore, that had to be worse for the man.

“Not since the incident with the cursed water.” Because Fawkes had tried to find the man then. But his apartment had been empty, and then, later, he had been struggling with the poison in his veins too much to continue searching. “And, I do not know. It maybe would be better for him, if he is back in his own world now, but…. still. It does not feel like it is fair, you know?” 

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infiniitestardust:

But she did worry. The last thing she wanted was for him to feel pain when they could easily fix that, but she respected his decisions. It didn’t mean she was happy with it, as she was the one who would never be able to forget this moment, but she had to do it. She washed the wound with saline solution for better vision as he spoke, reaching for everything she needed. It probably hurt her more than it hurt her him, as she began stitching him up.

At his words, she couldn’t help but look up. That wasn’t possible. He would have to be over one hundred years old and he seemed to be in his twenties. Yet, that would explain why she thought she had seen him before. Everyone who lived in Washington had a least once visited the museum in Captain Rogers honor. And of course there was a section for James Barnes. Lexie wanted to ask if he was messing with her. It wasn’t possible for someone to survive so many years and look as young. “That’s quite a story.” She continued working. However, she couldn’t ignore it. Yes, that city was weird, but this? “Are you serious?”

His eyes were shut now. As much as Bucky appreciated that Lexie was talking to him for distraction, it made him nervous to see his current surroundings, so it was maybe easier this way. The last thing they both needed was him freaking out on her, for whatever reasons.

“Why should I lie to you about that?” He asked, his voice a little strained now thanks to how much Bucky needed to concentrate on shutting out the pain. “Me and Cap, we went through the same... treatment. Only that his experiment was leaded by Stark, while I have been changed while being in the fangs of HYDRA. They had this plan to create their own army of super soldiers back then....”

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ofmischiefandmagick:

“Of course not Zevran.” He says and squeezes his hand. “I may not have. . Had anyone special but I understand you two have history and history you can’t erase.” He kisses his hand. “And I will never let it stand between us.” Aloth never had anyone before amd he doesn’t want to ruin it. 

“If i ever get like that then please let me know…its just…just one of the many insecurities you’ll come to see in me that i need to work on…”  

“Can I ask you something?” Zevran asked while holding Aloth close, his hand rubbing small cirlces along the back of the other man. 

“And, no, you do not have to answer, if you do not wish to. I just want to learn how to understand you better, if possible. So...” He pondered for a small moment. “What made you being like this? So insecure and.... always thinking you would not deserve to be loved?”

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darlxs:

darla sense the presence of the other before they were even close and in an instance, turned around. a playful smirk twitched on her lips. “today is so boring,” she said, hoping to entice the other into conversation. “do you want to play with me?” her voice was sickly sweet and the words fell from her mouth like honey.

“No, Darla...:” Keeping her distance, Buffy stared at the vampire with both arms crossed in front of her chest. “No, I do for sure not want to play with you.” The sweet voice could not fool her, she knew who the other was. What the other was. “What are you doing here in DC, anyway?”