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@thelostapprentice asked:
"these lips are sealed."
š - "Alright, keep your secrets then." Johnny said, pausing for a beat. "....c'mon, pretty please? Tell me? I won't tell a soul, scout's honor."
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Welcome to Latveria l @thelostapprenticeā l starter
āItās not often we have outsiders in Latveria, most of the ones who do come are of two types; a guest prisoner my father has procured or a caped crusader here to stop whatever nefarious plan my father has concocted.ā
Kristoff crosses his arms and leans against the stone wall as he looks at the new face within Castle Doom.
āSo tell me which are you?ā

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āNot exactly? That has to be the most perplexing answer you couldāve given.ā Ben didnāt have much first-hand experience with magic, save for fighting off demons that Dr. Strange helped invite into Vegas while he was living there. So being cryptic wasnāt the worst thing to expect from a sorcerer, but he was still eager to know what exactly she had meant by that.
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How soft are you:
Stolen From: @thelostapprentice
Tagging: @asmilelikegenocide @the-graves-family (Aaron) @burnedwinterĀ (James)
#thelostapprentice#asmilelikegenocide#the-graves-family#burnedwinter#XD I guess compared to these guys she's soft
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Youāre losing your touch, old man. Getting sentimental about protecting little families in intergalactic marketplaces is not how you defeat the monster currently destroying said intergalactic marketplace. It is how you get a fucking concussion for your troubles, though.
He looked up, sighing and with shaking hands pushing the wide tent beam away so that he could uncover both himself and the family heād saved. As soon as they were clear and wisely running in the opposite direction, he turned back toward the tribe of goliaths that was currently making a mess of what was supposed to be a goodwill diplomatic and cultural exchange between several tense galactic quadrants. Which made it a big enough mess to call in the Sorcerer Supreme to clean up.Ā
Time to crack on, old man. The monster is waiting.

He didnāt even bother brushing himself down, instead making a beeline for the heart of the destruction, only pausing to help instruct people on escape routes as he drew closer. Some people were resisting - that did tend to happen when you fucked with galactic quadrants that were heavily pro-magic - but they werenāt making enough progress to keep the fair from being mostly in shambles. If he had enough energy when this was all finished, heād see what he could do about that.
For now, he settled himself with throwing out a shield to protect some of the resistance when one of the goliaths turned on them with brutal swiftness. They werenāt especially intellectual, but they did excellent work at wreaking havoc. Brute squads tended to, and thatās all these really were. Brutes for hire, willing to go and stir up trouble at any party for the right price. Theyād just picked the wrong party to crash.
The resistance cast him grateful glances, and once the goliath flattened back on its ass realized what happened, another one was barreling his way. This time, however, he didnāt have to cast his own shield, and a glittering one came up between he and his attacker, again repelling the giant with comical emphasis. He looked to the source of the spell, glad that the shield spell lingered because given how awestruck he was, he sure as hell wasnāt in any shape to defend himself for a good, long, pregnant moment.
āCasey?ā Her name came out tender, predominantly because he was too fucking choked up to get all of his emotions packed into that one word. It would be impossible to, and now sure as hell wasnāt the time for grand speeches, but talk about a hell of a time for a reunion of this scale.
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@thelostapprentice | starter call
āThis might sound like a dumbĀ question--ā Hell, he feltĀ dumb simply for needing to ask it, but he went with it anyway. All because he needed to know where Venom had... disappeared to -- and fast. Ā Ā Ā ā--But did you happen to notice a black pit bull dog with farĀ too many teeth roaming around these parts lately? Maybe in the last day or so?ā
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thelostapprentice replied to your photoset: Holy shit??? Something actually being made of...
This is fine. Iām ok. Iāll just be here crying.
just HOARSE SOBBING RIGHT NOW
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thelostapprentice answered your ask āIāve been waiting all month for these horror movies!ā
He laughed, as he stepped into their living room, big bowl popcorn in hand.Ā āThe kids are out, right? Iād rather not go through what happened last time we letāem watch a horror flick.ā
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What Halloween Monster is Your Muse?
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https://www.qzzr.com/c/quiz/449157/what-halloween-monster-are-you-93a86715-99a4-4d32-a460-89c690a8c6ff
Werewolf
You're a big goofball! You're incredibly charming and chatty, almost instantly drawing people towards you. You're incredibly generous, and people love to be around you.
Tagging: @squirreltailedgirl @thedoopsterĀ @uncrowned9queen @thelostapprenticeĀ @maryjanewatsxnĀ @mutantpopcicle
#squirreltailedgirl#thedoopster#thelostapprentice#uncrowned9queen#maryjanewatsxn#mutantpopcicle#Ooc is Ooc#Out of Lipstick
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āYou look pale⦠sit down.ā

š - ā...itās because Iām a skeleton....but sure. Iāll have that seat.ā
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[should john live or die meme] | @thelostapprentice
āLovely. Looks like Iām well in the clear.ā
The count stands at:
O ā to spare; 14
X ā to kill; 9
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Ben hastily placed the stranger down on the ground, doing his best not to heave her forward too fast for her safety.Ā āSorry about getting grabby, miss. When it comes to demons, I act first and think later.ā he explained, turning to the side quickly to fire off a pair of blobs of impact webbing.Ā āHey, these things look like demons to you too, right?ā Ben was suddenly keenly aware that maybe he was seeing something unreal if there were demons in New York City.
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āā I took your hoodie and Iām not giving it back. āā

"Oh come on, Casey, itās Sunday!ā He griped, wrapping his arms over his chest both to warm himself and look disapproving that sheād stolen his favorite sweatshirt. It was from the NYC Shakespeare In The Park organization, and about one of the only possessions heād kept from his previous life. Heād adopted a few inferior others from thrift shops, but none of them that bore the softened work of his PhD days.
āSunday is lounge wear day, and itās not fair if youāre stealing half of my remaining clothing options.ā He shivered a bit, but did his best to hide it as he glared at he and his traitorous fleece jacket.Ā āCome on. Please donāt make me borrow Wongās terrible Harold & Kumar hoodie, therefore making him angry at me, and then angry at you for making me steal from him.ā
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@thelostapprentice | starter call
āWhat are yĶoŅĢ“ĶuĢ“Ķ ?ā Hunching their shoulders, the gigantic parasite stoops to inspect the shorter human. Something about them had seemingly caught Venomās attention, and once they had done so, the symbiote was not easily dispatched, at least with normal means.Ā Ā Ā Ā āAnother fragile FĶ¢Ķ ĶLĶEĶ̧͔SĶ”HĶ LĢØIĶĢ¢ĶNĢ̷, yesss...but there is something differentĀ about you, isnāt there? Something that we are currently unable to give a name to.ā
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thelostapprenticeā:

Ā Ā Ā āNobody? Why would you say that?ā The blue haired woman raised a curious brow. Her brown eyes scanned the other, trying to get a read on her. It was obvious that she must have been through something pretty life altering, why else would she feel so hopeless? ⦠It was something Casey knew all too well.

āNot really important now.ā Andi shrugged, not too sure on how to follow up her statement, she figured calling herselfĀ ānobodyā was pretty self explanatory. She was a burnout, a has-been, sheād tried the super hero game once and failed miserably. She was nobody.Ā āSo... What brings you to Philadelphia?ā
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Accidental Nudes // Accepting
When her phone goes off the Ancient One glances down at the screen, opening the attached photos without a second thought. One eyebrow raised as she took in the rather unwelcome sight.
[ text: kitten smol ] Casey
[ text: kitten smol ] Casey you need to recheck your contacts.
#thelostapprentice#ŃŠ½ŃŃŃ Ī¹Ń Ī·Ļ Ī±Ī·ŃĻŃŃ ĘĻŃ āιĘŃ ĻŃ Š¼Ī±ŠŗŃ ŃŠ½Ń αηŃĻŃŃ ( answered ask )
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