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[themortaljane]

Jane’s machine was going haywire as she walked around the outside of the house. She thought for sure the solar flare was going to hit somewhere south, but it looks as if it had changed it’s directory and heading toward New York itself. She almost has to laugh at that, because New York is always the target for cosmic, nuclear and alien attacks. 

Not only that but she’s been going to the sights of the latest victims that have been turned into ash and the radioactive readings from there are astronomical but it doesn’t match the solar flare readings. So there’s two things that are gunning for Earth at the same time. Which means one of these threats are coming from the other world that has been mashed into theirs. 

“What a time to be alive.” Jane mutters to herself as she keeps looking at the equipment in her hand. This was all very exciting to her, because she’s sure she can find a way to harness of this power and possibly use it to protect Earth against the threats from the cosmos. She only looks up when she sees someone messing with the other machine that she left on the patio table. “Hey,” she starts and then fast walks over to the person. “Hey! Don’t touch that. That’s sensitive material.”

[telepathicdiamond]

U G H! the voices in her head were driving her up a wall. the noise in the mansion seemed to multiply since the flood. the sound more muffled than usual though. as if they were far out in the distance, but still close... she sounds insane. she needed to get some air and now. 

emma makes her way outside and as she does, the mental barricades came up so the noise in her head could stop. but she still felt suffocated, so the fresh crisp air from outside should do the trick. she hears someone approaching her behind and she rolls her eyes.

“I’m really not in the talking mode right now.”

[ofstarkism-blog]

tony remembers the snap. the agonizing pain that followed right after it before his ultimate death. he had never been more at himself than he was in that moment. he had done exactly what he told steve he didn’t want to do. he had gained so much in those five years, just to go out and do something reckless. 

was it for a good cause? of course it was. half of earth’s population was back. families were reunited and homes were put back together. well...in some cases. in his time back he has seen that a lot of people had moved on. built other families once theirs were gone. and tony can’t really blame them for that. because who would have thought that their plan would have worked? tony sure didn’t which is why he didn’t do it. not until scott came gave him the push of hope that he needed.

but now once again that hope is gone. what if pepper moved on? one fear.  the avengers...are they still together? 

CORRECTION. two fears.

he strolls into the avengers facility and he can immediately tell that there’s been upgrades. and ok, that’s fine. but the colors are totally off. he sits down on one of the couches and sighs, then he hears foot steps and as dramatic as ever he lays back on the offending couch and kicks his feet up.

“Where’s my welcome committee? There could have at least been a descent liquor bar set up. All I come back to is mismatched colored furniture.”

[photonsblast]

she strips her leather jacket off and tosses it into an empty chair before settling herself down on the couch. earth, which was once her home, has once again attracted a threat. or possible threat. shield has a way with wanting to keep the world wide panic down, so nothing is certain until it’s reached ground zero. which too carol is a bunch of crap. why not eliminate the threat before it enters the atmosphere?

but they have their scientist and researchers and they will know if it’s a threat or not, but so far they’ve came up with nothing. yet carol is being stationed to sit and be still ( only because nick asked of course ) wasting time as she watches the lives of the people she hardly know unravel before her eyes. 

the unspoken words and longing looks and snide glances from everyone is giving her a migraine. she sighs deeply and leans her head back against the couch. 

                       ▕ ▏ “wake me up when we have a solution.”  

[clonedpryor-blog]

Starter // Open

Madelyne looked out from one of the balconies in the Genoshan castle. Charles Xavier had moved in and her son remained in the school, Madelyne was bitter. She was more than what Sinister had made her and more than a clone of Jean Grey. She was a mutant and proud of it but she was sick of people not knowing the differences between her and the Pheonix. Her mind scanned over the castle all the white she sipped her champagne.   “If you’ve come to disturb me then you better come with a good reason.” She stopped turning her mind to the people of the castle, already bored with their comings and goings and focused on the one approaching her. Madelyne made no effort to hide that she was using her mutation. 

[marybloodywalker-blog]

Mary rest against the wall in the back of the room observing everyone and their interactions. People are a fickle species but it’s fun to sit and watch how they skirt around the things they want to say. She sips on her bloody mary and she tries not to smile at her own inside joke. She’s always liked this drink even before the name was given to her, but now she just drinks it to keep that fire burning in her belly. A reminder of who she is and why she is the way she is. Just in case miss goody two shoes decides to try and take over the show.

No.

She needs her to be quiet and this drink is going to do just that. Right now isn’t the time for timidness and meekness. Mary was around the best of the best from this world and the other and she couldn’t be seen as less than. She notices someone approaching her but the words coming from the person is muffled as her inner thoughts take time to dissipate. Turning her head Mary gives a small smile. “I’m sorry, what was that?”

[angryqueenval-blog]

being queen of asgard wasn’t terrible, no. challenging, yes. testing of her nerves, absolutely. but she managed and pulled through every single day. to be honest it was kind of boring. she missed the adventure of battle and through asgard has had a few scrummages, having to constantly remind people that they aren’t just newcomers from another planet. but are elite warriors, it’s far and few. hell she even misses scarper in sakarr and she kind of hated that.

so when she heard that something happened because of the stones and the avengers time traveling. that another world emerged from it, that something was making its way toward earth val knew another fight was impending. catching word of the “secret” hero meeting she makes her way from norway to new york to see if she’s of any service. she walks through the door and there’s faces she knows and even more she doesn’t.

               ▕ ▏ “couldn’t go six months without pissing someone else off?”  

[friendlyspiderr]

It had been an early start in work for Peter but by his own choice. He’d wanted to get into the lab early and run tests on the prototype he’d been working on. Hours later, he managed to finish work and was walking through the street when he saw someone with the latest Daily Bugle. Of course, there was a headline that bashed his alter-ego with a picture he took. “You know, he’s not like that at all. I took the picture and they just make stuff up about him.”

[lacewng]

When Jaylen got upset or when he felt trapped, you could always find the boy in the air. Sometimes going up towards the sun like he was Icarus. Sometimes, he went so high that all you could see was a glowing light. But of course, when the oxygen started to cease and when his wings began to burn, he would come back. And that’s what was happening now-- except.

He was crashing back down. 

“Whoa!”

His wings had gotten too hot and now wouldn’t work. At least the fall wouldn’t kill him--- it would just hurt like hell. But of course, he would be falling right onto a person. 

“W-Watch out!” 

He called out before he managed one flap of his wing to redirect him to land right beside the other. Face first.

“Ow. I’m okay.”

He mumbled against the ground.

[fantasticmisterrichards]

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[telepathicmvnd-blog]

He could still hear the screams. Haunting his mind. The souls of those that turned to dust, their last words-- their minds fading. Friends; family all gone in an instant and he couldn’t save them. 

Even in the loneliness of the Astral Plane-- he felt everything. His body was gone but his spirit remained linked. And when the time came when the remaining pieces of his family needed him; he was reluctant. Charles Xavier was dead and it should stay that way. The world had mourned and it should never mourn for him again. Especially those that cared for him. And yet-- he allowed one of his ‘children’ to sacrifice themselves for him. “The world needs you, Charles.” they said and he didn’t want to listen but he knew it was true. 

and he still felt the spirit of his ‘child’ lost in the place that he once was. He didn’t deserve this body. He didn’t deserve another chance. Even now; there were times when he became disconnected from the body; his mind and spirit still not used to it.

The man stumbled as he walked, feeling the disconnection at the moment before he gripped a wall; quickly wiping the tears from his face. “Get a hold of yourself....” He had to tell himself. Holding out a hand, he reassured someone that seemed concerned. “I’m fine...” No-- he really wasn’t. Standing straight, he took a step forward before almost falling again.

[remywithoutacause]

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[gypsywitchwanda]

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[haydenkms-blog]

Ahh, S  Spider!

[tfkylie]

What the fuck are you doing here ?

[gdibradley]

Wait wait wait─ could you say that again please? I wasn't paying attention.