#c:diana

[colins-bridgerton]

kate’s thirty, flirty and thriving results

top 30 television friendships

28.) diana barry&anne shirley-cuthbert  (anne with an e)

[theladyavengerandothers]

“Trying to fix what’s broken is hard. Hope is hard.”

@sacredpyre

Diana takes a sip her drink, falling into her own thoughts. After a moment she looks down into her drink as she asks in a soft voice, "....what is broken? Do I need to maybe have a 'chat' with someone on your behalf?"

[labgrown]

"I'm fine, just a headache."

[capeshifters]

@manyformsofchaoticboys​ asked 

teasing  kiss.{{Chaos/Diana}}

It was a fact that Diana was attracted to him...be it his power or natural abilities or that he was actually out of bounds for her and she should not have even come here, yet set him free. 

Now she carefully approached the sleeping god and smirked, kissed his ear and cheek and let her lips linger over his in a teasing manner. Arms lopped around him and Diana almost purred.

Her lips pressed on his and she lead him into a soft teasing kiss pulling away far too soon and giggling as she did so. A short moment and she had jumped down and was ready to get away from him.

[marcuscarson]

⛳️ - our muses go play minigolf together

“I’m sure your memory isn’t so bad that you don’t remember how much I despise this game.” Marcus almost appeared to whine as he sighed, reluctantly picking up his golf club from where he had dropped it in frustration.

@diana-rosier

[xesotericconundrumsx]

aiden ate his cereal, occasionally glancing up at his sister, every once in a while he’d focus on his book but mostly he was trying to annoy her. she was hiding something from him but he knew it wasn’t the best time to confront her about it. not yet. but he was curious as to what her excuse would be. “you know, i decided a long time ago that american cereal is much better then russian cereal. i mean especially for someone like me. i don’t sleep so all take all the sugar i can have. a know what i mean.”

@wxlksxflxfx​ for diana

[arlo-avery]

Arlo was nervous, anxiety clawing at his chest in the same way it always did when he was about to meet somebody new. Only, he wasn’t about to meet somebody new. Diana was. She had tutored him for so long during his time at Hogwarts, been patient when he failed, listened to him when he snapped at her in a desperate attempt to maintain the demeanour people had become accustomed to. He owed his Exceeds Expectations in Charms and Transfiguration to her, without a doubt. He was well aware that she had been able to see through the cracks of his performance, that maybe she wouldn’t be meeting a stranger today but the calmer, happier, and more comfortable Arlo she had always attempted to draw out of him. Regardless, he was worried about what she might have to say. What if she didn’t want to talk to him? What if she didn’t like him now that he finally had a degree of self-confidence? Swallowing his fear, opening the door to the Diagon Alley coffee shop, it didn’t take him long to find her in the crowd. Making his way over to her table, he hovered awkwardly, not wanting to take a seat until he had officially greeted her. “Diana...” He offered her a hesitant smile. “I- I can’t thank you enough for coming, truly.” @dianaxwood​

[rustysilver]

This was the last place Rusty wanted to be, though he was more than happy to finally have the cast removed from his arm. One short trip to the hospital and he would be able to fully play the piano again. He still hadn’t been able to play Matt the song he had written for their engagement with the full use of his right hand. That being said, trips to the hospital only reminded him of his mistakes. Pax had stayed in a hospital for months after the car accident. How many times had he woken up in a hospital bed with an IV drip in his arm thanks to over indulging on alcohol? And then he had taken to smoking at the smoking shelters, attempting to befriend nurses who he may be able to score some Oxy from. During the first few months of his NA meetings, he had been forced to endure monthly drug tests to please his fiance, and his sponsor. And after finally getting clean, he had wound up fracturing his wrist and needing a cast because some asshole broke his brother’s heart. As far as he was concerned, he deserved to be punched. He would punch him again if he could. But he couldn’t... which was probably for the best, he thought, as he followed a nurse to a bed in a near empty ward. When she gestured to it, he begrudgingly took a seat, pulling his legs up and tapping his fingers absentmindedly against the cast. It was hard not to fall back into bad habits while he was here, but it didn’t count as a relapse if it was one time, and medically issued... right? “You don’t have anything for this, do you? It’s still killing me...” @dianagarcia​

[carlottav-f]

Text: Diana

Carlotta: Hey, i'm here, are you still coming?

Carlotta: i ordered you a glass of rose because...well it's girls lunch!

[damien-nichols]

@dianaxporter

Damien had been hoping to make it home before the rain. But clearly he was wrong, just as he pulled up to Diana’s the rain started. “Great.” He mumbled to himself as he grabbed the box and moved over to the door. Raising his hand he knocked on it and waited for her to answer. It as about time he gave this stuff back to her. He couldn’t keep putting it off like he had been.

[theladyavengerandothers]

There were many rules Diana had to follow and many long hours in the lab. Though on the rare occasion she did have free time...or rather persuaded her way to a day off she relished in the day. Her eyes sparkled and a smile crossed her face. Today she wasn't Agent Voltra, she was just Diana a regular civilian enjoying her day in downtown New York. Though she had nothing to do...it's not like she could really get close to anyone and she didn't cross many mutants. Most were probably concealing that part of themselves...like her.

After mindlessly walking around she found herself spotting a crowd watching a street performer. To gain some sense of community she joined and watched. Her smile brightened as she was indeed entertained by the show. She had no idea that soon someone would actually approach her.

[labgrown]

“I have a migraine and I’m starving.”

[jessexmarino]

THE SUMMER PALOOZA June 26th w/ @dianaxvolkov​

There was one thing the male wasn’t planning to do and it was cave. So, instead all he did throughout the entire day was do whatever he could to keep himself distracted. Body shots off another blonde he became familiar with, flirting with a brunette or practically anything that came within his radius expect for Fletcher’s girl, that was probably the only woman he didn’t turn on the charm for. He turned off the sink, hearing the bathroom door shut and the lock clicking. He breathed out as he turned his head to look over his shoulder, seeing the blonde leaning up against the bathroom door. “We gotta stop meetin’ like this, Diana.”

[seasidestreet]

cleaned up some practice sketches for the vid thing

hunter is @baffledprince‘s and harley is @circuitryofthewolf‘s anddd that’s it for people whose tumblrs i know

[dolly-nova]

The man had never gone more than 24 hours without food, and now that he felt as though it’d been much longer than that, he was desperately hungry. The headache subsided and he was no longer so confused, but that did nothing to ease his mind. He had long ago dried from the flood waters that he managed to stay afloat in, but he’d lost the cross he harmed his own prodigy for. He’d seen the faces in the sky and was relieved to see Diana’s wasn’t among them, but that didn’t make him any less uneasy. They were supposed to stick together, that was the plan all along. When the memories of Diana finally reached him, he’d been wracked with guilt; and he still was for the harm he’d caused her and the obvious weakness he’d struck at.

When the green began to show, all he could think was that Diana must like the vegetation now. He almost tried to eat some, until he thought better of it and realized he should wait until he saw someone else eat it or had some confirmation it wasn’t poisonous. They wouldn’t suddenly fill the arena with edible food, he knew that. When a little gift arrived from Glitter (who he’d remembered both as a Rosseau and then as a Caulder), he hoped it was food, but it was just more coverage. Now that it was getting even colder, he was grateful for the extra coverage. 

No sooner had he comfortably adjusted to being clothed again than a suddenly wind engulfed him and forced him to the side. There was no way for him to fight against it because of how overwhelming it was, and he decided he was too hungry, thirsty, and tired to do something like fight against the wind at that moment. With a sigh and his stomach grumbling, he found his feet propelled forward quickly in sync with the wind. It didn’t take long to see the water in the distance, or the other familiar figure who seemed to also be forced to the same spot.

[theparisduncan]

Distant Admirer || Closed Starter

@lonelyheartmontague

Paris wouldn’t say he was paranoid, but coming from a city like Venice, he did have a certain amount of situational awareness. It was how he noticed the girl in the center of the square who seemed particularly interested in him this morning. He wasn’t planning on making a big deal out of it, but after he finished his last errand, he decided a closer look couldn’t hurt either. Upon seeing the drawing book in her hands, he grinned noticing a familiar figure on the pages. “Should I be charging you a modeling fee? Seems like it would only be fair.”