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I was so angry … I don’t want to feel that way anymore.
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“Safer than we have been,” he answers. He could tell she worried, but he just wanted them both to be safe. To not worry about life and surviving for just a few moments. If things started to go south here, they’d leave. The Avengers didn’t have to be a home for them. “As long as we stay together, all will be fine.”
“Are we?”
The witch can’t bring herself to trust these people just yet. She’s grateful to them for saving her life – and for saving Pietro’s – but she’s seen firsthand the way they operate. Destruction is in their nature, seems to be all they know how to do. Stark seems to think they’re capable of destroying each other, too – not just buildings and cities. Wanda’s afraid she and Pietro will get caught in the crossfire.
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He knows the pain and grief she feels must be overwhelming. And he can’t help that his first instinct is to say a prayer for her brother’s soul and for her. But he shakes his head and keeps silent for now. He’ll be there to help her anyway he can.
“Take all the time you need,” he replies. There isn’t much else he can say. Kurt could tell her any number of things, reassurances or apologies, but none of them brought Pietro back. None of them softened the blow. “I am here for you.”
It still doesn’t quite feel real. Wanda feels like she’s missing a part of her soul, and she knows why, but she doesn’t want to believe it. Pietro can’t be dead, he can’t be gone. It happened too fast, she couldn’t even be there for him. She’d always been so sure she’d be right by his side when he died, and that she’d go with him. It had never occurred to her to think they might have to be without one another.
“… No,” she says after a moment, almost like she’d thought she’d said it earlier but had realized she’d forgotten. Instinctively, she leans into Kurt’s touch, needing the physical comfort more than she’d realized. “I … I just need time.”
#ofrichesandwitches#muse; nightcrawler#( can you imagine TJ picking this time to pop in like#'hey parents from another universe how goes it'#i laugh )#heavynly queue
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The Russian mutant breaks out into laughter as the storm hits. He knows he’ll get it later, but right now, he can’t help but laugh at her predicament. He didn’t know it was going to storm before he did this, so to him it was just lucky timing. He looked past her, towards the dark sky before grinning.
Pietro liked rain though, it was very relaxing. He figured it probably wasn’t very relaxing for her to be out in it though. So after allowing himself to laugh for a bit, he gives her a wink and darts off. For him, it was like everything else around him slowed down into a stop. But he knew that for everyone else, he was actually just moving far too fast for any of them to even comprehend. As he moved, he unlocked the door and sped out into the rain. It was almost funny to see, what for him, was her frozen in place as well as the world around her. For him, picking her up and bringing her back inside before toweling her off, seemed like a few moments when in reality he knew he’d done it all quicker than one of the flashes of lightening that the storm produced.
When he finally slowed down and everything came back into normal speed for him, he just grinned at her. “Better?”
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The tiny blonde gave an exasperated huff, her arms crossed deliberately over her chest as she glared at the stupidly handsome grin playing across Pietro’s lips. She couldn’t believe she’d let him get the drop on her like he had! Time to brush up on your skills there, Amity… Can’t let your Enhanced boyfriend have all of the advantages now!
“Yeah, yeah,” she waved a hand dismissively in response, “But let me ask you something!” There was the smallest of smirks at the corner of her lips as she continued to watch him through the window, “Just what exactly do you think is going to happen when I finally manage to get back inside, huh?!”
She had heard him teasing her in Russian a moment before, and truth be told, she’d be lying if she said she didn’t find it ridiculously endearing (Even though she could only actually understand a few words of what he was saying…) And so, she went about trying to pull together a semi-proper response to him in Russian. It, however, proved unsuccessful as her train of thought was rather rudely interrupted by the far off ‘BOOM’ of approaching thunder. Seriously? A storm?
“Pietro! If you don’t let me in, I’m gonna get ”she didn’t have time to finish that sentence before what seemed like a torrential downpour of rain began to crash down from the darkened sky above.
“ Soaked.”
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Tag 20 followers You would like to get to know better
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Tagging: idk who wants to do this or who hasn’t done it, so please feel free to tag yourself. i. NAME - Heavyn NICKNAME - i dont have one
GENDER - female
STAR SIGN - Aquarius
HEIGHT - 5′2 SEXUAL ORIENTATION - heterosexual
HOGWARTS HOUSE- Slytherin!
FAVORITE COLOR - green ii. CURRENT TIME - 0300 AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP - what is sleep
LUCKY NUMBER- 13
LAST THING I GOOGLED - movie showtimes for X-Men: Apocalypse FAVORITE FICTIONAL CHARACTERS Jacky Faber, Bellamy Blake, Kurt Wagner ( Nightawler ), Raven Darkholme ( Mystique ), Connor Reilly, Jasper Dent, I could go on for a while...
NUMBER OF BLANKETS I SLEEP UNDER only one FAVORITE SINGER OR BAND - uh, probably One Direction or Paola Bennet DREAM TRIP CALIFORNIA. The Beach! Disneyland! Harry Potter World! DREAM JOB- actor iii. WHAT DO YOU POST? - mostly rp. WHO ARE YOUR MOST ACTIVE FOLLOWERS? Probs Shawna & Morgan WHEN DID YOUR BLOG REACH ITS PEAK? Ah, I don’t know?
WHAT MADE YOU DECIDE TO MAKE A TUMBLR? - back when it was popular for twitter roleplayers to have tumblrs connected to their accounts.
DO YOU GET ASKS ON A DAILY BASIS? LOL. no
WHY DID YOU CHOOSE YOUR URL? - ive answered this so many times that if someone actually doesnt know, id be suprised
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murphamy au: long-distance
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“Nice to meet you too,” he tells her with a grin.

“Nice to meet you, Beck.” Samar said sincerely, shaking his hand.
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Jay looks over at the shattered glass from the vase. He was glad he wasn’t the one who would have to clean it all up. “C’mon then, you can do better than that,” he calls out. He’d seen spirits do far greater things than just breaking vases.

Yes lets. Will agreed, a smile creeping onto his face. This boy seemed like he would be entertaining, at least for a little while. A needed distraction, a fun new toy to play with for a little bit before it breaks.
He knocked a vase over, just because it was there, waiting for the boy’s next move.
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“Maybe I’m telling you all the things I like doing to you,” Bell answered. But really he was telling Murphy his shopping list.
“What the hell are you even saying?” Murphy asks with a laugh. “I bet it’s something stupid. You’re not even using real sentences, are you?”
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He smiles, rubbing her shoulders a bit. It was nice when they could be away from the camp. Though he never liked being away for long. The kids needed them there to look after them. “I’m more like a stone fortress,” he jokes.

“I know, you’re a stone wall, no one can peak over it” she replied with a small smile playing on her lips once more relaxing into her co-leader, for the smallest of moments she found peace with him some joy and quiet.
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Alex reaches out his hands, palms up for her. “We should get started then.” He laughs, waiting for her to take his hands.

“So much work,” she replied with a grin. “But I do love a challenge.”
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[text; nice ass] I can’t tell what you’re more excited for. [text; nice ass] the blanket fort or the bj. [text; nice ass] you’re a giant nerd. [text; nice ass] alright, alright I’m coming.
He snorted at the responses, the last one leaving him laughing.
[text: cute dumbass] it’d get boring after a while
[text: cute dumbass] real predictable.
[text: cute dumbass] now get your ass in the blanket fort so we can get this party started
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[[please feel free to answer anything in my opens tags or tag me in starters. Even if I'm not following you. Im slow to reply to stuff but I do reply and I love new interactions!!!]]
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“Look, I understand you can take care of yourself but Billy is the most well known serial killer in the US. He’s not someone for you to trifle with.” And Jazz needed to face him on his
§ Valerie was no CHILD, and she DETESTED being treated as such. She was NOT some porcelain doll, so why was he TREATING her like one?
“ I am not as fragile as I look, and I would like to come with you. I detest feeling like dead weight. ” she says in a BITTER manner. §
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“You don’t have to worry about him, Jackson.” So much for thinking that they were past all the hostility. Scott sighs softly before giving Jackson a smile. “I had a hard time controlling it too, you know. And I didn’t kill anyone. I have full faith in Liam. Just give him a little time to adjust.”
“It won’t matter how good he is if we have to forfeit the game because we only have three players left.” Jackson slams his locker shut. “Get your beta under control McCall,” Jackson gets up in Scott’s face. “or I will.“
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"Unf." [ Pietro ofc! ]
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Pietro was babbling in unintelligible Russian by this point. His hands roamed over her bare chest and he barely noticed it was her who’d pinned him against the wall. He silences his own babbling by pressing his lips to her skin.
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