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❝ IT IS A POWER STRONGER THAN WILL. COULD A STONE ESCAPE FROM THE LAWS OF GRAVITY? IMPOSSIBLE. ❞

                          ORIGINAL MCU CHARACTER written by monki. revamped.

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    ❝ I HAD TO GROW UP BEFORE I WAS SUPPOSE TO. ❞

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iingloriious:

       he remains stoic at the mention of money; lean, calloused fingers dig into his coat to pull out a stack of a hundred dollar bills that are thrown across the table to the other, “ i’m sure we can work something out— ” he stands, coat shimmering past his shoulders before being thrown unceremoniously on the back of the chair. he makes quick work of the black shirt’s buttons before it too falls on top of the other garment. 

      leo was never shy of his scars, and he’s definitely got lots of them. thick, uneven and badly healed, they decorate most of his back and torso, those in his arms barely camouflaged by his sleeve tattoo. 

    a finely folded piece of paper is pulled out of his pocket and given to the other, containing the design he’d decided on. “ i want it in the middle of my chest, its center between my pecks. do it right and you’ll get a nice tip on top of that. ”

At the stack of money, Gabriel merely raised a brow before picking it up to briefly flip through it and then place it on a nearby tray table. His eyebrows raised even higher when the tattooist got a view on the other man’s scars. He certainly is gonna have one heck of a time working on this guy, but at least all of these were old--for the most part--despite several being uneven as fuck.

Anyone else sane enough would immediately turn this man away regardless of how much money they’re offered. Gabriel wasn’t like most tattoo artists, he always get a bit of a thrill when it comes to tough tattoo jobs.

“I always do like a challenge.” He commented, motioning for the other man to take a seat. “Sit down and get yourself comfortable, I’ll need to transfer the design and then we can get started.”

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gravitcs:

a smile kept itself on clementine’s lips as she heard the other’s words. his power was something she could see herself using just to relax; levitating things didn’t seem as therapeutic as making origami birds. ❝ i can see how. ❞ clementine commented, before she noticed the bird she was holding suddenly… come to life? a laugh escaped her and she looked at gabriel.  ❝ this is so cool. how long have you had your powers? ❞

“Since I was 13. I was one of several potentials that were chosen to go through Terrigenesis, not everyone gets picked however.” It was one of his bigger moments because it made his mother so proud as she wasn’t one of the potential Inhumans chosen when her time came. “The Elders are the one that decide, we go through rigorous testing because some of us might not be able to handle our powers afterwards.” He’s seen it happen before and it always never ended well.

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Alec Lightwood  » — Shadowhunters, 1x03, “Dead Man’s Party.”

“And I hate being the distraction.”

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                                         she stood there: she listened.                                      she learned the names of the stars.

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Reblog if you're on team "don't touch me without my permission but if you have my permission please never stop touching me"

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     You can’t get to ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ᴍ unless you get through ᴍ ᴇ . 

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Pretty boy, get your team ready.

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tenmech:

            ‘ i have some enemies i need to take care of. i think you could help… ’   and then she moves her hand quickly to touch his skin and oksana can feel it, a sudden sense of power that is not her own. eyes light up and she smiles a little.   ‘ i knew it. you have powers. ’

Okay, this is getting beyond weird. “You can tell that?” He heard of mutants with similar gifts, Gabriel even knew an Inhuman that could sense other Inhumans--even people with inhuman heritage. Was this lady a mutant or something else? “Also what makes you think I want to get involved?”

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Gonna do some stuff on here today :D reply to what I owe, also planning on make another Inhuman OC but I’m not sure on the face for them just yet.

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Alec Lightwood in 3a

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gravitcs:

STARTER CALL // @paperwields

looking at all the paper folded into beautiful forms, clementine couldn’t help but let a smile grace her lips; there were so many of them. it seemed like it had snowed origami in that place and she couldn’t exactly say it was a bad thing. 

❝ did you do all of these yourself? ❞ the girl asked, picking one of them up. 

“Every one.” He replied simply, most of them were even by hand despite his gifts. It gave him a feel for the material that he could manipulate, create and even become. “It helps me relax, keeps me focused.” Gabriel flicked his finger, making the origami bird flutter its wings while in the girl’s hands.

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#my husband is so handsome

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❝ it is a power stronger than will. could a stone escape from the laws of gravity? impossible. ❞