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⭑ ' Okay this is a good one , ' Sam said slowly and listened through one earbud to his sister's voice note reading out questions people had sent to Blindspot's thread account . He took measured steps to where @diaboluse was and perched next to him , ' do you think the Kitchen is grateful for all the people you save ? '

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⭑ People seemed to think that Blindspot who floated around Chinatown nicknamed the ghost brother by the people who lived their was somehow related to Ghost who was phasing through the city . He was pleased that he was gaining enough notoriety for people even to make a wrong assumption and leapt after @etherealstarr ' please , just for threads would you say we aren't related or that invisibility and phasing aren't even very much alike as powers go ? '

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⭑ ' There is no way this could reveal your identity , okay ? The people of threads just want to know if Daredevil went to acrobat school because he does so many flips , ' Blindspot said as they sparred , trying not to lose against @heroicpaths as badly as usual .

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⭑ Sam's head turned , ear tilting towards the voice ; it was city smoke and something rough tearing the sounds at the edges . A near unnoticeable accent wove against the tone and softened all of it just a little . His lip curled in a grimace , an ache to stop hearing it all . The disappointment of his mentor , the traffic that roared below , the people four blocks over who couldn't stop arguing over whoever's turn it was to argue . Everything hurt , made him feel like something breakable trying not to trip over the lip of the step into the bedroom that he had lived in for two years and shatter on splintered floors .

' I can't , ' he whispered , listened to the thunder of an ipod left on and the faint wash of fresh hair dye permeating the air and emanating from his sister's empty bedroom . It was coming across childish , like he was refusing to eat because his mom had yelled at him again , all venom and sharp eyes . The kitchen though , that had been safe for him . Cooking had washed him clean of any sins , let him provide for his family even when they hadn't been speaking . The smell of it as well , milk thick and too sweet in the air , just a day past its expiration roiled his stomach more than it had before .

' How do you do anything ? ' Sam asked and tried not be bothered by the grate of his own slippers on the ground .

— @sangiusd3vil sent ' eat . you haven't touched your food in days . '

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⭑ Gloved fingers flexed and Blindspot tried for a grin behind his mask , luckily stashed with his suit in his satchel . His voice skipped , aiming for something more cheerful than he currently felt . He had no idea what Daredevil would do in this situation , but he knew that he would keep civilians safe from the armed guys slowly making their way upstairs , especially if one of those civilians was Foggy Nelson . His legs carried him over in the direction that the lawyer's voice came from fast enough though and he shook his head , ' don't worry Mr Nelson , I'll get us out , just gotta figure out a game plan . '

— @serpcntes sent " don't leave me here . "

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i dont think y'all understand how much those old ladies in chinatown l o v e blindspot , he is the communal grandson

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⭑ It was difficult to decide whether the noise that Blindspot made involuntarily was closer to a cackle or a sob , or even some odd combination of the two . Either way , he left his suit running , undetectable to the regular human eye as he slipped around the mercenary in a wide circle . Deadpool was scary . The old ladies in Chinatown tutted when they talked about him and wrapped their arms a little tighter about his own at the crossings . Blindspot had managed to keep his distance so far , he wasn't thrilled to have that streak ruined . His senses were wrapped around the other as tight as he could get them even from half the room away , trying not to be deafened by his own jackrabbit heartbeat . Blinking at nothing , a confused voice answered , ' what do you mean ? Like , a haunting ? '

— @notdeadyetpool said ' this shit only happens to people in horror movies . '

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⭑ ' I'm in the sewers , ' Sam whispered , sharp s sounds bouncing off the walls and echoing down the long chambers too loudly . His phone was pressed up against his ear and he was taking measured steps in the few inches of water . Luckily , in some sense of foresight , he had made his suit waterproof . Less fortunately , this situation couldn't get a lot worse . His ribs ached , his hands were bleeding , and it was so dark he could barely see . Muse was somewhere in the murk , taunting him . Sam stumbled over something heavy in the water and tried not to panic when a bloated hand bobbed to the surface . Even in the dark he could feel the weight of Daredevil's disappointment even through the phone . It had been impulsive to follow him down here , stupid even , but he knew that if he didn't , Muse would get away again .

' I'm in the sewer and Muse has someone he's taken down here with him . Not lying anymore , promise , help please . '

— @serpcntes said " stop lying to me. tell me what you did . "

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it seems kinda crazy to look at a villain introduced to the protagonist quite literally through his mentee's eyes and take the mentee out of the story line when it's adapted to tv , in this essay i will . . .

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send me “ plots please ” . . . and I’ll respond with  3   ( or more )  interesting  plots / relationships / connections  I can think of for our muses ! 

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blindspot and his mass twitter following interview the vigilantes of nyc i just know it he bothers all of them so much

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have a lot of thoughts ab the way they're doing the muse story , but we will wait and see

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✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 . ( a collection of horror - based dialogue prompts . adjust phrasing as necessary . mature themes present . )

you'll never get what you want .

we need to stay together . no 'splitting up' bullshit .

nobody ever prepared me for this .

so you've just been lying to me this entire time ?

there's too much blood , i can't stop it .

this is over when i say it's over .

[ name ] , be careful . i've already lost enough people that i care about .

i never should have trusted you .

this is getting really out of hand , okay ?

i feel like we're not alone .

revenge is the best medicine !

put your head on straight , this isn't over yet .

maybe we should ... y'know , check it out ?

run . run and don't stop .

i thought i saw something ... i - i must be going crazy .

you couldn't pay me to go down there .

the cops are on their way .

would you rather stay here and die ?!

there's no such thing as [ ghosts / demons ] . it's made-up .

you aren't going anywhere .

i'm putting you out of your misery .

i know you think you're untouchable , but they will kill us .

you shouldn't have touched that .

we aren't going to make it out of here , are we ?

why are you following me ?

there has to be a medical kit here , somewhere .

i'll go with you . strength in numbers , right ?

don't move ... a fucking muscle .

fuck , the door is locked from the other side .

don't get ... dead , okay ?

that was the only [ bullet / round / flare ] we had .

did you really think it would be that easy ?

we've come too far , we can't turn around now .

put down the [ weapon ] . please .

come on , help me barricade the door .

[ name ] , is that ... blood ?

haven't you seen a horror movie ? the blonde always dies .

it was you ? YOU did this ?!

you are gonna fucking pay .

i'm going to give you ten seconds . nine , eight ...

i want you to admit what you did .

hey , look at me -- it's not real . it's not real .

do you think they're watching us right now ?

we're in this together . no one gets left behind .

let them go ... please , just let them go .

oh my god , what the hell was that ?!

you know i'm capable of this .

i had to ... i had no choice .

you don't have the guts .

this is fucked up , this is so fucked up .

what we're dealing with isn't even human .

you need to hide . find somewhere & don't come out .

stop ! don't touch that . we don't know what it is .

i've done bad things to good people .

if they catch us , they will kill us .

why are you covered in blood ?

i can't ... i can't feel my -

[ name ] is dead . i saw it happen .

what , you're gonna kill me ? i don't believe you .

there is an evil in you . i see it .

this shit only happens to people in horror movies .

forget about me , just save them .

what's one reason i shouldn't kill you right now ?

you aren't supposed to be here .

please don't . i'm begging you .

are you scared ?

whatever happens , don't let go of my hand .

[ name ] , this isn't you .

well , what the fuck are we supposed to do ?!

get out of my house before i call the cops .

you're going to regret that .

there's that smile ... i'm glad it's the last thing i'll see .

if we make it out of here , tonight will haunt me forever .

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' Okay so it was more about I thought there was more roof, and he disappeared but actually it was the fire escape and I had to roll out to not fall, ' Blindspot explained, one hand absently rubbing at his ribs which had connected with the lip of the roof, hard. They were fine, but he was still finding his feet – or super senses – and sometimes it meant he messed up. Luckily, he hadn't been the only one on the case, and definitely not the most capable. He grinned in the direction of the other heartbeat, not that she would be able to see it. His fingers flexed and he shrugged, demeanour dropping a little, ' sorry, though. If you hadn't caught him we'd be fucked. '

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"just to clarify, what did you think was going to happen?" gwen cocked her still masked head to the side, looking between the webbed up bad guy and blindspot. because of her quick thinking, they'd still caught the guy, but it had very nearly gone wrong. she held a rope of webs, keeping their baddie's feet from touching the ground. "you can explain while i tie this up somewhere." they'd need to get out of here before the police came. the sirens had just started coming towards them. they only had a few minutes, maybe less than ten if there was traffic. she looked around until she found a support beam and began the process of webbing the guy up.

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Something about holding the sleeve of your mom's coat when you're in a crowd and having to decide whether to hope she takes your hand or slip backwards and try and keep up on your own . Something about your friends huddled around you on your first birthday spent in a bar , watching you drink your first legal beer , watching you climb out of the uber and stumble home safe at the end of the night . Something about the nice manager at work who hands you a mug from the cupboard so you don't take someone else's on your first day .

' Blindspot, though . He said he'd be here if he could , I believe that . He wants to help , even after everything that happened to him . I hope he's all right . Blindspot's young . Youth means mistakes . It's the way of things , you learn , you move on . ' – Daredevil #600 , Charles Soule .

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' Blindspot, though . He said he'd be here if he could , I believe that . He wants to help , even after everything that happened to him . I hope he's all right . Blindspot's young . Youth means mistakes . It's the way of things , you learn , you move on . ' – Daredevil #600 , Charles Soule .