#cyberkinesis

[nesscel]

amy post before i go to sleep because im in a bad mood

(first drawing by bestie @/kaiserposting)

- 18 yrs old, in her final year of high school

- 167cm and overweight but not that much

- natural hair is muted pink, she used to dye it blue when she was 15/16 and now she dyes it lavender

- her eyes are lavender or dark (violet) grey… whatever fits the vibe more

- has a bridge piercing that i always forget about, two lobe piercings and a helix in each ear

- birthday is on may 14th (taurus sun gemini moon if anyone likes that stuff)

- she has ESP, her abilities are mediumship, telekinesis and… we’ve been debating what to call it… cyberkinesis or technokinesis i suppose. her mediumship is limited to being able to hear ghosts through electronics like radios, tvs or those spirit boxes but combined with her (limited) ability to manipulate personal electronics (computers/phones/tablets/etc) she can also communicate with them through her laptop. her telekinesis is roughly equivalent to her physical strength (for example, she could lift a bag of groceries or her backpack but not another person)

- personality quizzes stuff: enneagram 4, isfj, melancholic, RLOAI

- in love with her classmate who’s a born again christian and believes he’s a reincarnation of elijah from the bible and who she believes also has esp. the feeling isn’t mutual!

- gets a little objectum with it. and by it i mean her laptop. and a ghost girl who managed to embed herself in the cyberspace and never wants to move on

- yumejoshi & otherkin/fictionkin

[slaying-sparkling]

More Sally Face HCs because I continue to lose my mind

If they could choose a superpower what would it be ✨️ and why

Gizmo - talking "Meow"

Todd - cyberkinesis, massive nerd

Neil - mind reading, people pleaser

Ash - Pyrokinesis "cause it's hot as hell, mind the puns."

Larry - Agrokinesis "grow my own grass, shits expensive man."

Sal - shape-shifting? NO. MAGIC! HE 👏DOES 👏 SPELLS 👏 "magic is cool, hop off my D dude."

Mabel - umbrakinesis "I just think it'dbe cool."

Chug - super speed "to get away from you guy's freaky stuff faster"

Travis - emotional control, "wouldn't you like to know?" (Its cause of his dad obvi)

[aces-come-in-spades]

FROM THE LIBRARY OF AN ACE OF SPADES: CHARACTER MASTERLIST

Please read all of the following information. This covers some basic in-universe mechanics and provides enough background information to interact with the characters, as well as some info on the characters themselves.

BE ADVISED: SEXUAL ASSAULT, SUBSTANCE ABUSE, AND TORTURE ARE DISCUSSED BELOW!

FROM THE LIBRARY OF AN ACE OF SPADES is a series of science fiction novels. Currently, only one book, The Heart of Chicanery, is in the process of being written. The other four books, a novella, and an anthology, are all still in the process of being planned.

The plot of the Library series revolves around a group called Society X (or the Society for short), whose members are able to manipulate technology in a seemingly supernatural manner. Roman Nilsen is one of the members of the Society... until he and his friend Jazz discover a prisoner named Logan, who begins to exploit the true story and motives of the Ten, the elites who control the lives of the Society's members.

Roman's mission is to find Logan's sister and convince her to free her brother from his imprisonment, all while living his daily life and lying to his next door neighbor and best friend, Alan, who he promised to never lie to. Eventually, another group, the Aviates, enter the scene and rescue Alan from a life-or-death situation, while Roman, Jazz, and Logan are all forced to run away and travel from city to city in an attempt to shake off the Society after the Ten learn about Roman and Jazz's attempts to free Logan.

In the Society, powers are programmed at random into microchips inserted into every member of the Society, and are activated when a pair of Society-issued wireless headphones and Society-issued gloves connect to the microchip. Most members do not know about the microchips and are taught that the powers stem from a mutation of DNA that the original members of the Society carried (as all members, with the exception of Roman, are born within the Society). Members are trained for ten years to use their powers, starting when they are eight and finishing when they're eighteen.

There are four power types in the Society: technokinesis, cyberkinesis, cyber-technokinesis, and "select skills."

TECHNOKINESIS is the ability to telepathically manipulate any device powered by electricity or dependent on electrically-controlled devices, such as cell phones, charging cords, or CDs. It's basically an incredibly specialized telekinesis that only works on electric and electric-dependent devices/objects.

CYBERKINESIS is the ability to telepatically operate electrical devices. Imagine operating a phone without ever having to come into physical contact with it. With enough practice, this power also automatically bypasses any passwords and security on a device, turning the user into an unstoppable hacker. The Society's training program allows enough time and training for cyberkinetics to utilize this ability.

CYBER-TECHNOKINESIS is a combination of technokinesis and cyberkinesis. They have both power sets, but are forced to go through extra-intense training in order to be properly skilled at the end of the ten-year training period.

"SELECT SKILLS" are a secondary skill that works separately from the previous powers, but they can't work unless one of the previous powers is present. These powers can be nearly anything, and even the most technically-minded members of the Society struggle to explain how these skills work. Roman can light objects on fire with a touch, Jazz can administer high-voltage shocks, and Logan can trigger illusions and explosions.

ROMAN KEITH NILSEN (#roman keith nilsen)

a paranoid artist with a gift for both lies and keeping quiet. he's incredibly shy and was diagnosed with pyromania when he was fifteen, which causes him to light objects on fire when his stress or anxiety is very high.

he found the society when he was eight. he decided to be difficult and wandered out into the woods alone on a cold snowy night and got very lost before running into the complex (society hq) and accidentally starting a surveillance drone! poor guy.

there's a crackfic college au you should ask him about because there is way more characterization in that.

(he/him, bisexual, pyromania. birthday november 27. cyber-technokinesis.)

likes: cryptids and folklore, lo-fi, painting, hiking hates: liminal spaces, physical combat fun fact: roman has no sleep schedule. like, at all. he's been known to stay up for four days in a row without sleep, consistently.

LOGAN VAILE (#logan vaile)

logan is the grandson of the society's founder, but hates being reminded of this. he shows his disdain for his family's prestige by wholeheartedly embracing every chance to (not in his words) "degrade himself," mostly through heavy drinking and chainsmoking. with his parents and grandparents both dead and his sister taken away, he has no one to rely on but himself, and grief is a hard thing to deal with alone.

after being forced to take on his father's role as a director of all espionage missions at 15 years old, he was locked away for shooting the highest of the Ten for attempting to sexually assault his little sister. now he's trying to seek revenge on the society, all while still being forced to play at a role he never wanted.

(he/him, straight demiromantic asexual, habitual smoker and drinker. birthday march 15. cyber-technokinesis.)

likes: dancing, horror novels, herbal tea, fiction podcasts hates: cramped spaces, fruit-flavored juice drinks fun fact: logan prefers to go by the code name pyre unless he really, really trusts who he's talking to

JASPER "JAZZ" VAN JANSEN (#jazz van jansen)

jazz was born into the society and selected to take a "special program" when he was ten due to a defect in his microchip that gave him the ability to shock people and prevented him from using a standard headset. the "program" turned out to be project nightmare, a streamlined training program designed to create deadly field agents. jazz was subject to a lot of physical and mental torture as part of the program, much to the dismay of the person who was forced to draw up the program for him.

as part of the project, jazz is forced to attend therapy before moving on to the actual training itself. an incarcerated logan is forced to serve as jazz's therapist, which is pretty sadistic, but logan was also forced to draw up the project entirely from scratch (it was that or his sister got killed). jazz sees logan and roman as the only people he can trust.

despite all of this, he manages to keep up a cheerful attitude, although sometimes he seems to act crazy and manic. this is due to the "agent nightmare" persona he was forced to adopt. he also has no clue how life outside the society works, and often says things without knowing the true gravity of the meaning (he calls himself a "terrorist" and an "anarchist" but doesn't know what either of these mean).

(he/him, straight, adhd + ptsd. birthday january 2. cyberkinesis.)

likes: white chocolate, board games, rainy days, getting to see the world/traveling hates: dogs, eyestrain colors fun fact: to designate him as agent nightmare, jazz has a barcode tattoo on the right side of his neck

ALAN HARPER (#alan harper)

alan is roman's next-door neighbor and best friend, but has no clue that the society exists until one new year's eve where jazz manages to escape the society and stumbles upon roman and alan talking on the sidewalk. when alan tags along with roman and jazz to break logan out of his cell, he gets shot in the side and eventually rescued by an enemy of the society known as the aviates, who his parents apparently used to work for

alan is slated (against his will) as a future leader of the aviates due to having an extra-strength microchip stolen from the society in his arm that his parents put in there when he was a baby. this microchip allows alan to use technokinesis without a headset and gloves. he's very pissed about all of this and wants to make sure roman's okay, but the aviates are keeping him close and won't let him go anywhere.

alan likes to know everything about the people he's close to, including any secrets they might be hiding. despite this being seen as very up-in-the-face behavior, he's so kind and charming that people still like him. however, he only has one actual friend: roman, who swore he'd never tell a lie to alan. which, of course, didn't work out.

(he/him, cishet but swore himself to virginity, basically a nerdy-looking normal white boy. birthday august 24. technokinesis.)

likes: physical media, thrift shopping, stargazing, helping people out hates: cilantro, arguments fun fact: alan is, in fact, catholic! (i needed someone i could relate to religion-wise but don't worry, he's a chill catholic)

ALTAIR SANDLER-MCBRIDE (#altair sandler-mcbride)

altair is a member of the aviates. he's mostly there to be a nuisance, but his primary jobs are taking care of the aviates' drones and keeping an eye on alan

he's very much unhinged. and is half jewish and half irish. and has a very strong accent (it's either scottish or irish, i can do it but i have no idea what to classify it as)

(he/they, gay, audhd. birthday december 1)

likes: video games, running, any caffeinated drinks, the aviate drones (he treats them like his siblings) hates: hot weather, golden oreos fun fact: altair has a male white pomeranian named azrael, and he loves the little guy to death

honorable mentions

AUGUSTINE "ACE" VAILE: (he/him, refuses to confirm his sexuality for me) logan's deceased grandfather and the founder of the society

COLLIN CROSS: (he/him, gay) altair's boyfriend

ANNA VAILE/AGENT AURORA: (she/her, straight) logan's sister

KEITO TSUNUKO: (he/him, straight): jazz's former combat instructor and one of logan's former superiors

honorable mentions open for asks

JAMIE WINCHESTER-SOMERSET & ELLIOT ROUSSEAU: characters that technically belong to @gala-xyzz (mod's irl sister) who have both met logan at some point in their lives (#jamie winchester-somerset & #elliot rousseau)

jamie (he/him, claims to be straight) is one of the aviates and is also the scion of a wealthy british family. his grandfather was very close with ace, logan's grandfather, and jamie is desperately trying to learn more about both of them. he spends his time traveling the world and getting chased around by elliot. he's also incredibly sarcastic, even more so than logan is.

elliot (he/him, has declined commenting on his sexuality) is a member of the nexus foundation and is also very much crushing on jamie (jamie doesnt know it yet.... or does he?). he's technically supposed to capture jamie but talks his way out of it by claiming to play a long game that will eventaully result in jamie's capture. he is an annoying perfectionist and prone to being a little hissy bitch.

[wackulart]

Neorade.... kinda like gatorade.....

HORRENDOUS HJFDSBNGKLBDKJNMG,

we'll be uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh idk cyberkinesis bc its machine and a magic powers

[visualwritingprompts2]

Visual Writing Prompt #223

[hotimaginator]

I posted this on Instagram around last week and I forgot to put it up on here. I keep forgetting that I have Tumblr for some reason??

Anyways this is the third of the Kinetics series. I’ve finally got a base idea for what I want to do with all of these characters, since I’ve come up with a rough idea for a backstory for how they all met. I do want to make an infodump post about it at one point but it does contain a lot of spoilers for my OC lore in general, as I’m still in the process of worldbuilding. Hopefully all will be revealed in due time. :”^)

Basically, Diva is a technokinetic/technobender, meaning that she has the ability to manipulate ALL kinds of technology, new and old. While Erika is a cyberkinetic, which means that she can only manipulate and control things relating to hardware, computers and screens etc. Both of their power types are similar and broadly overlap, but are different nonetheless. They are on the “electrical power types” spectrum after all. :)

I also have many new ideas for different designs I want to do for this series, though I am currently taking a little break on this to focus on other projects. These two were actually what got me motivated to do the series again since I kinda lost interest until I came up with these designs.

Also, please don’t ask me why they’re both visibly disabled. There doesn’t need to be a reason.

[wcnderlusts]

aesthetic ;; R O S E  L E R O U X

[blackfemmecharacterdependency]

Amandla has aged out of the range for Finessa’s character in the last 4 years, so some other considerations for FCs:

Storm Reid

Jordan Kristine Seamón

Sofia Wylie

Sofia Bryant

She is actually only a year younger than Amandla, but she looks very much like a baby to me, so I can still see her in a teenage role, whereas maybe I’ve just seen Amandla be grown up for too long now, but I don’t see her playing a kid anymore. And this photo of Sofia is exactly the kind of photo that Finessa might take.

Finessa Talbot AKA Victoria Stone. FC: Amandla Stenberg

Codename: Motherboard 

Power:  Cyberkinesis

User can create, shape and manipulate technology and technological constructs, computers, robots, hardware and other devices that can be termed as “technology.” Manifested as a special form of electrical/telekinetic manipulation, a special form of “morphing” which allows physical interaction with machines, or even a psychic ability that allows mental interface with computer data.

User can control the flow of intricate machinery, and assemble or disengage their programming at will and operate most technology at distance. A variation of Electricity Manipulation, they control specific electrons and instructs them which items to engage or disengage and may be able to use the electric impulses to gently control smaller metal parts.

[dooniichez]

A NEW ADOPTED SCRUNKLY

Meet Plasma! M.U's sister. Her abilities are Cyberkinesis and enhanced speed. She's quite bratty but it isn't as bad, that M.U is used to it. But they care about each other tho.

Old design (originally owned by my friend, Moon)

[moshi-roulette]

Happy Little Guys Au: Proxies

I finally came up with a proper name for this au!

Though I don't exactly know what I want this au to really be about.

But I can tell you one thing: These bois got some cool superpowers now

Might as well start with these guys first

Name: Spring

Real Name: Leo Floraison

Nicknames: Sprig, Flower Lad, Lil Bloom

Age: 15

Pronouns: He/Fae

Likes: Flowers

Dislikes: Mean People

Hobbies: Gardening, Playing the Violin

Info: As you can imagine, he doesn’t speak all that much. He would rather speak through his hands rather than his mouth. Which is perfectly fine with those around him. Fae is known to be a bit curious of the things around faer, mostly enjoying the scenery and likes admiring any plants that he comes across. He can be a bit stubborn and can come off as a bit rude, but he is quite nice. He enjoys creating flower crowns and beautiful bouquets for faer friends.

Power:

- Has the power of Chlorokinesis (Can control plants)

Theme: “String Theocracy” by Mili

Extra: He has a whole garden full of different types of plants

Name: Carnival

Real Name: Charlie Karuzela

Nicknames: Carni, Clownie

Age: 16

Pronouns: He/They

Likes: Horror Stories

Dislikes: Studying

Hobbies: Drawing, Collecting dolls

Info: A very mischievous fellow. He loves to pull harmless pranks and enjoys trying to make people laugh. He can come off as very flamboyant as well as being overly dramatic. They are what you would call an entertainer. He can also come off as extremely annoying to some people and is just as hyper, having a hard time sitting still. He is extremely talkative and will talk nonstop for a very long time. However, he is quite friendly and likes to play games with their friends.

Power:

- Has the power of Imagination Manifestation (The user can bring anything from their imagination into reality; from structures, objects, weapons, creatures, elements, or any fictional or non-fictional material that the user can think) (Search it up)

Theme: "Parade" by Susumu Hirasawa

Extra: He has a large collection of plush dolls that he cherishes

Name: Looky

Real Name: Nino Viola

Nicknames: Looksy, Purple guy (he doesn’t like that one)

Age: 18

Pronouns: He/Him

Likes: Video Games

Dislikes: Spicy Foods

Hobbies: Playing Video games, Playing Guitar, Programming

Info: He can come off as moody to some people, even a bit rude or irritable. Though, he is known to be very chill guy and can get very passionate about the things he likes. He enjoys talking about his favorite shows and video games. He is surprisingly good at sports, despite his appearance. Sure, he can be a bit hot-headed at times, but he does mean well. Of course, he acts as an older brother to Carnival and Spring and is fairly protective of them.

Power:

- Has the power of Cyberkinesis (Can control Technology)

Theme: “Reckless Battery Burns” by Ghost

Extra: His wings appear occasionally, mostly appearing as some sort of hologram.

Name: Tick Tock

Real Name: Tobias Gedicht

Nicknames: Ticky, Poet Boy

Age: 18

Pronouns: He/Him

Likes: Tea

Dislikes: “People who don’t appreciate fine art!”

Hobbies: Writing Poetry

Info: At first, he may come off as very pretentious or prideful to those who don’t know him very well. However, he’s not all that. He’s very passionate about his poetry and wants to share his writing with those around him. Sometimes he can get a bit emotional over something that’s really peaks his interest. He can be very polite and is very well spoken, having a tendency to speak in a sort of posh accent. And yes, he is still very jealous of Looky.

Power:

- Has the power of Lexiconicy (Writing Manipulation) (Also search it up)

Theme: “Tea Errors” by Jack Stauber

Extra: He also uses his cane as a weapon

[attollogame]

The Vakili Sisters

Because you get to meet one sister at the gala, I thought it best to introduce the 4 women who raised everyone's favorite Arc leader.

Cassia Vakili

The eldest of the five siblings and one of a set of twins, Cassia is the head of the Voiceless and the matriarch of the Vakili family since the passing of her mother.

Upon taking over the Voiceless, Cassia utilized her powered abilities of mimicry in the most horrific of ways. After carving her own tongue out, she realized that she can take the voices of other victims by replicating the gesture on them. Circe often carries the tongue of the voice she is using in a packet around her neck.

She's a tall, thin woman with dark hair and a veil that covers the upper half of her face and skin that has been described as a 'sickly color'. She often wears a long black skirt, a blouse, and white gloves.

Medea Vakili

The second eldest of the five siblings, Medea is Cassia's twin sister and a member of the Council of Ash.

As a member of one of the main five organizations in Attollo, Medea is heavily involved in the dealings of the Under City, much like her other siblings. It was by her hand that the Crowes Court was forced to pay the Council for their cooperation and to prevent them from interfering with Court's plans. Her powered abilities of telekinesis also assist with the Council's plans.

Medea is tall and thin, like her sister, although her appearance resembles that of Gasper more (looks actually alive). She often wears pantsuits, sunglasses, and a wide-brimmed red hat.

Avra Vakili

The third of the five siblings, Avra does not associate herself with any of the organizations of Attollo, including the Arcs.

Having taken a disliking for her father's method of approach to things, Avra split herself off from the rest of the Vakili's to strike out on her own at a young age. She has since gone on to garner a reputation as one of the best mechanics and modifiers of vehicles in the Under City and has serviced countless individuals, both criminal and not. Avra's ability of mechanical intuition allows her to quickly understand and work with any and all kinds of machines.

Avra is a tall woman with a prominent muscle definition due to her field. She has long dark hair she often keeps tied back and under a ball cap. She often wears cargo pants and a t-shirt. Avra is known to be Gasper's favorite sister.

Sibyl Vakili

The second youngest of the five siblings, Sibyl is also another of the group who doesn't associate herself with any particular organization, instead choosing to run her own private business.

Having followed Avra's beliefs in a disliking for her father and his methods, Sibyl was another of the group who struck out on her own at a young age, only coming back into the family upon her father's passing. In the meantime, Sibyl built up a reputation in the Under City as being a technological genius in her own right, often selling her services for hacking into bank accounts or blackmailing. Her ability of cyberkinesis is one that's shared by with Operator, with who she has worked in the past.

Sibyl is a short woman with a softer build. She keeps her hair cut short to her chin, and often wears a leather jacket—which Gasper picked up on—and jeans as well as a pair of glasses. Sibyl also had the most involvement in Gasper's upbringing next to Avra.

[potato-with-hair]

Fake News

First tumblr Story Ever

As the newest Avenger it seemed that Tony Stark and Captain Rogers were more than comfortable sending you out on all of the shit missions, granted, you could use the time in with your new teammates to learn their little quirks and start working to meld your abilities with theirs so that you could start working together seamlessly, but it was getting ridiculous. You were half expecting to start getting told to go out and help the NYFD rescue kittens from trees and helping the NYPD direct traffic on Broadway in Manhattan during rush hour. Y/N was a technopath, which was a fancy name for someone who could control technology and anything mechanical with their mind, or if you wanted to be technical about it, according to the official S.H.I.E.L.D. dossier:

Y/L/N, Y/N: Main Ability: Technology Manipulation

User can manipulate technology, the sum of techniques, skills, methods, and

processes used in the production of goods or services or in the accomplishment

of objectives. However, most users only can exert control over technological

constructs, such as computers, robots, hardware, and other devices that can be

termed as "technology", in any way. Manifested as a special form of electrical/telekinetic manipulation, a special form of "morphing" which allows physical interaction with machines, or even a psychic ability that allows mental interface with computer data.

Also Called:

· Cyberkinesis

· Cyberpathy

· Mechanokinesis

· Technokinesis

· Technopathy

Pretty cool, huh? Anyway, spring was coming to a close and summer was just around the corner. Tony asked me and Sam Wilson, you may know him as Falcon, to head to midtown

Manhattan because there were some “unsavory” characters hanging around Grand Central Station.

Turns out it was some low-level HYDRA minions that were basically trying to see what kind of trouble they could cause, they had planted a pipe bomb in a waste bin in the middle of the station and it was a Friday when thousands of people would be traveling through the station heading to and from work and school. I think that HYDRA was more or less just testing us Avengers out to what abilities we had and see if there are any hidden capabilities we possessed before they come at us for a full-scale attack.

Sam and I arrived and were able to find the pipe bomb relatively quickly, part of my ability is being able to read the signatures of different technologies and mechanics, and if you don’t think that a bomb countdown timer throws out a red flag, you are mistaken. Anyway, we found it, and rather than call bomb and arson with New York’s Finest, I was able to manipulate the mechanics myself using my mind. I shut down the detonator without ever touching the bomb and made the whole thing inactive within a few minutes time.

Easy peasy, 10 minutes, another fast sweep which took an additional 30 minutes, and Sam and I were finished and ready for our close-ups from the media that always, inevitably followed. We had a small group of media that always showed up whenever a call went out that an Avenger was “working” and there was almost always a small fan base at Grand Central or where ever we were working who would come up to thank us, like we were some sort of rock stars, and as per usual some of the younger men and women took the opportunity to do some flirting with us. Tony told us, unattached Avengers, that any publicity and light flirting and playfulness with the fans was good publicity and would help for the public to relate to us and see us in a positive light. I am not going to lie, I may or may not have had a little thing for our resident speedy Sokovian, but our little flirting in the compound never seemed to go beyond that, flirting. I thought there was a possibility he liked me also, but, so far, nothing. Although I did catch him staring at me quite often and Wanda and some of the guys were always talking to him and then immediately looking in her direction like they were just discussing her. Pietro did seem to always try to be around me and sit near me as often as possible as well. Also when the “fans” would flirt with him, I noticed he never really showed much interest in them, always watching to see what I was doing.

Oh well, time to spend a little time with the crowd before Sam and I headed back to the compound. The New York Times was talking to some travelers about the pipe bomb that was found in the wastebasket and what their thoughts were and how they felt about us being there to “save the day, yet again” when an overzealous “fan” started to get a little handsy with me in the background. He had followed me around and asked me to dinner a few times, flashing cash and his business card a few times, trying to press it into my hand multiple times. I explained I was really bust and thanked him but said I was not interested or available, but he kept perusing me. He was leaning over my shoulder with his hand around my waist from behind, body pulled directly flush with my back and he was in an excited state if you know what I mean, and he was whispering in my ear about some of his fantasies and things that he has dreamt of doing to me. Of course, the camera flashed right as he started to kiss my neck and I had a smile on my face because I was focusing on a sweet 10 year old in front of me asking for my autograph and telling me I was her favorite avenger. If the camera had waited all of 5 seconds more, they would have caught me performing a minor assault on the prick and another 5 seconds would have caught Sam pulling me off of him and flying us out of the station and back to the compound with his hand over my mouth because I let lose a string of explicative’s that would put Wade Wilson to shame.

The next morning I woke up and took a shower, went down to the kitchen and made my normal toast and juice and bowl of fruit, and could not help notice that the Avengers that were there were looking at me strangely, I thought it was because I was still in a sour mood because of that jerk from yesterday and the icky feeling he gave me that I was assaulted by scum. I knew that Rogers, Wanda, Sam, and Nat were on their way to Lagos on a mission. Thor and Banner were MIA since Sokovia, which left Stark, Rhodey, Vision, Pietro and I still here.

“Y/N, so, how was the pipe bomb incident yesterday?” Tony asked seemingly hinting at something

“Uneventful aside from a slight annoyance in the crowd, is there coffee left?” Y/N responded looking at him while rising to get a mug and pour a hot mug to clear the remaining sleep from my head.

“Nothing happened? Nobody special you want to tell us about?” Rhodey chimes in.

“Not that I am aware of or worth mentioning now that it’s done and over with, is there something you would like to tell me about?” Y/N asks looking back and forth to them. “Hey, where’s Speedy, he’s usually down here eating everything that isn’t trying to eat him first.”

Tony looks at Y/N and smirks, “It is strange that you should mention that, he came in about 20 minutes ago, I assume you were in the shower or I am sure you would have heard him, saw the cover of the New York Times, flipped out and, well, here you are, please take a look, we are on pins and needles to know what you think. And I hope you know that all suitors must meet the full team before you becoming an “item” and pass Avenger inspection, and Rogers is particularly tough.” He slid the paper across the kitchen island to where you sat, both he and Rhodey watching your face for a reaction. You unfolded the paper confused and looked at the front cover.

There in black and white at you was a close up of the stranger with his arms around your waist from behind, you leaning slightly forward smiling and the stranger kissing your neck, the little girl you were smiling at was covered by the person being interviewed in the foreground. To someone who was not there and did not know the story, this definitely looked bad, like a very intimate moment caught on film, the headline read ‘Newest Avenger Moving Fast With New York Wall Street Trader’ the article went on to talk about how you just met the guy and did not bother to get his name, but just let him put the moves on you, yadda, yadda, yadda. Apparently, after Sam got you out of there, the “gentleman: in question decided to make a name for himself and gave a short interview making it sound like you approached him and started the whole flirt fest, lead him on, and then abandoned him, with the promise to return. You looked at Tony and Rhodey with wide eyes and a sick feeling in your stomach, “This is the biggest load of shit I have ever read in my life, this is not anything at all what happened. About 3 seconds after this picture was snapped, I basically slapped the taste out of his mouth and would have continued to do so had Sam not gotten me out of there. Flirting? More like this guy assaulted me. This was not consensual or wanted. I told him multiple times I was not interested and refused his advances and invitations to dinner and he kept bothering me. I was talking to a little kid and he pulled this crap when I had my back turned to him.”

Tony went from joking to serious almost instantly, “Okay, we were just going to bust your balls on this a little bit, but this has just become a non-joke. I’ll have Pepper contact someone in Stark Industries legal department to get in touch with the paper to track this guy down, he’ll have had to sign a waiver for publication and we’re going to go after him for liable and harassment. If he tries to come after you for battery for the assault, well, we’ll call that defense, Avenger or not, no one gets to touch you without permission. Y/n we really didn’t know, we were just going to play around with you about this a little, and we had no idea. He didn’t do any weird stuff, right?”

“NO, I mean, I slapped him and Sam pulled me off of him and flew me out of there, anything beyond what he did to me and you would have been getting a call from New York’s finest about bail or my court hearing for homicide. I was shocked, but if it had gone beyond what it was, I would have raged a lot harder than I did. The headline in the paper would have read a lot differently today.” Y/N responded.

“Alright, I know that yesterday was weird and I know that Nat and Wanda have had to deal with crap like this from time to time, unfortunately being an attractive woman on the team seems to let the guys out there think that it is open season to treat you ladies like meat. It is unfair and it sucks and if any of the men on the team are around just say the word and well step in and make sure the guys know it’s not okay, or step back and let you take care of it yourself, whatever you feel more comfortable with. In the meantime, take the weekend off and go to a spa or go shopping or to the movies or whatever you need to do to feel better, charge everything to Stark okay. Just let us know if you need anything alright.” Tony hugged you with one arm and kissed the top of your head. “One thing though, Lightning Legs. He flipped out when he saw this. He thought it was true and got hot and bothered. I would suggest finding him and letting him know what is really going on because the last thing you need right now is a crazy Sokovian kid acting like a jealous boyfriend right now.”

You look us at Tony and across the island to Rhodey, “What is that all about, what is he flipping out about, he brags about all the women he is into and dated back in Sokovia all the time, what does he care about what happens to me?”

“Y/N are you serious? That kid has been crazy in love with you since Sokovia. I swear I was coming close to sending you both on a mission that involved a tropical island and a case of rum soon. If he’s not staring at you, you are staring at him. It’s sickening.” Tony finished with a sarcastic eye roll. Go relax in your room, we'll take care of this. Just try to put it from your mind and well talk soon. With that, you left and headed to the elevator bank to the sleeping quarters level, feeling shitty, but better because you knew Tony would do what he could to help.

You were only in your Bedroom Suite for about half an hour when there was a somewhat frantic knocking at your door. You got up from your bed, put down the book you were currently reading, and made your way to the door, opening it, you found a seemingly tormented Pietro, he entered your quarters without an invitation and started to pace the length of your room, looking at you, Y/N could tell he needed to speak, but he was not sure where or how to start.

“Y/N, I ……. The newspaper, I saw the picture and…… Who is he? Do you like him? I mean does he make you happy? I want you to be happy……… I know that no one will ever be able to………. Not like I do………” Pietro kept starting and stopping sentences, never actually completing any, and getting agitated. You had never seen him this disconcerted before, he was always so unruffled when he would flirt with you before and this was a whole new side to him that you had never seen before. It was like he was unsure of himself and it was not something he was sure of how to process. You walked towards where Pietro was walking seemingly carrying on an argument with himself and reached out for his hands.

“Pietro, please stop, okay, please. It is not what you think, I don’t know that guy. It was fake, it was false, I don’t know him, I did not ask for that, I did not tell him it was okay to touch me or kiss me like that, I was not alright with that, He did that without my permission, and the photographer took a picture and they wrote some fake story to make it seem like I was into it. I did not want that. I don’t know him, I feel disgusted by that.” You start to rub your neck where the creep kissed you, sat down on the plush cushioned ottoman bench at the foot of your bed and start to curl into yourself to make yourself as small as possible as Pietro looks at you taking in your words.

“Wait, moja bohyňa (my goddess,) some guy you do not know came up to you and started to touch you and kiss you without your permission? No, I will not allow this, who is this man; I will go fight him right now. Žiadny odpadok sa nemôže dotknúť mojej bohyne bez jej súhlasu. Nikomu by nemalo byť dovolené pozerať sa na ňu bez toho, aby sa poďakoval bohom, že bola stvorená. (No trash can touch my goddess without her consent. No man should ever be allowed to look on her, without thanking the gods that she was created.) Are you okay?” He sat on the bench next to you giving you plenty of space, not wanting to crowd you. “I will kill this man, why would he think he could touch you, Bohyňa (Goddess,) if I had been there, I would have stopped him immediately, I am so sorry I was not there with you. “ Pietro sat staring forward with a look of disappointment in himself. You leaned over towards him putting your head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around you pulling you into him. You snuggled your face into his chest drawing designs on his stomach and chest with your finger as he kissed your head and held you close.

“Tony is going to get the Legal department of Stark Industries to look into the paper and find out who the guy is and get him charged with harassment, and I may or may not have given him a good slap as soon as I got over my shock and realized what was happening, so I figure I should let the cops know everything in case he decided to try to press charges later for battery saying I attacked him. But I promise Pietro, there is absolutely nothing at all going on with that guy or any other guy in my life because I was sort of waiting for someone I had a sort of thing for to maybe make a move, but I didn’t think that he was interested, so I had basically given up hope and just accepted that we would only be friends, and that was okay, but I really was hoping he would let me know he felt the same.” You continued tracing symbols on Pietro's chest with her fingers nervously

Pietro put his hand gently under Y/Ns chin and raised her face so that his clear blue eyes were looking directly into Y/N/E/C, “Do I know this guy?” He asked finally deciding to go with the advice the rest of the team when they told him that Y/N was definitely into him, and Wanda assured him that yes, Y/N thought about him often and was only too nervous to make the first move, but if Pietro would, she would be receptive.

Y/N looks from Pietro's eyes to his lips and back to his eyes again and states “I am sure you have seen him around here, sometimes he’s hard to spot because he’s pretty fast, but when he stops or slows down and doesn’t try so hard to impress everyone he’s really an amazing guy. I have to say to, he is sexy as hell too, and he has this accent when he talks, uggghhh, it does things to me.” Y/N just smiles at him teasingly.

Pietro chuckles and smiling leans in but says softly before he kisses you, “Prednesiem vám básne a texty, ak ma chcete počuť hovoriť, poviem vám všetky veci, ktoré chcem s vami a s vami urobiť, ale nikdy vám nebudem môcť vyjadriť, ako veľmi vás milujem a uctievam. Teraz si môj, ako ja tvoj, navždy. (I will recite you poetry and lyrics if you want to hear me speak, I will tell you all the things I want to do to you and with you, but I will never be able to express to you, how much I love and worship you. You are mine now as I am your, forever.)” He then lays the softest and most soul-baring kiss on Y/N that she has ever felt. It was as if all the passions in the world could have been transferred to her through that kiss and as he softly caresses her face while peppering gentle kisses on her face, Y/N thinks that maybe this stupid picture is not the worst thing in the world to ever happen to her if it is what FINALLY brought her and Pietro together, she figures if nothing else, this will be a brilliant story to tell their kids someday.

Slovakian substituted for Sokovian

Y/N = Your Name

Y/L/N = Your Last Name

Y/N/E/C = Your Eye Color

[dragon-with-a-ink-quill]

So I was thinking about how the Afton virus would work and idk a whole lot about the cannon on this but what if Y/n had an equivalent "virus" ability? But more "alive" then the Afton variant?

So bare with me for a sec as I try and explain my 2am brain baby here

Afton is a "zombie" that's being kept alive with "murder child juice" or "remnant"

So I'm thinking that makes his virus

(that also somehow affects humans?)

50% "soul magic" the dead child juice and him being kinda dead so ghost logic

20"power influence" mind control ether through trauma, fear, subconscious implanting?

and 30% "sci-fi mumbojumbo" the actual computer codes and such

So to rival him on this power front what if

Y/n was the opposite and ya know not a overcooked murder rabbit

50% "living soul magic" the ability to create life in a non organic form or even to influence it through osmosis aka staff bots become increasingly more reactive and sentient through there continuous interaction with y/n (staff bot mom y/n?) Maybe it gets stronger the more joy of living is around them like happy children or something

20% "positive influence" building bonds with the animatronics and even vanny encouraging them, being there for them, treating them as people and not just children's entertainment getting them freedoms and kindness that previous staff couldn't or wouldn't give them

30% "sci-fi mumbojumbo but to kick Afton's ass" I think this one speaks for itself maybe they could have something like cyberkinesis through touch(I think there was a spiderman costume that could do that idk)?😂 But only if the tech has no soul or consciousness it's already playing host to? Or there just as good with animatronics as Afton

And the cherry on top of this magic techno showdown?...

Y/n has no fucken clue they have these abilities at all

let alone that a crunchy floppy eared murder bitch wants to throw hands with them and that pisses him off the most because it goes something like this

"why are my child-napping bots not doing as I tell them?"

"What do you MEAN THE POWER OF FRIENDSHIP AND SIMPING MADE THEM TO POWERFUL?"

Or even

Sometime in the future after character building, angst and shenanigans

Afton"so we meet face to face my nemesis"

Y/n"...*Dile up sound*.... who's lost sassy old man-rabbit is this?"

[starry-skies-116]

Gregory's Darker Side (Previous Post Continued):

Additionally, one very disturbing thing I’ve noticed about Gregory is that his intelligence is highly of that beyond what a normal ten or twelve year old would possess. 

For one thing, he possesses a significant amount of technological knowledge to the point where it’s straight up odd, being able to hotwire a car, recharge Freddy with a car battery, and also being really savvy with computers- something of a phenom, as a certain therapist in the tapes would say. 

This might be because of the nature of his creation and rebirth as a synthetic android vessel, hence in my AU extending it to flat out slight cyberkinesis, but it is still pretty disturbing.

Gregory also has immense creative and intellectual abilities, being able to take what paltry information was given to him in the emails left by the S.T.A.F.F. and piece the clues together to reconstruct scenarios and plans. He was then able to efficiently gather materials for said plans to decommission the animatronics, ruthlessly and cruelly using underhanded tactics to enact the constructed scenarios with near-perfect accuracy and impeccable execution.

And, interestingly enough, despite all his pent-up problems, despite all the emotional turmoil and obsession, anxiety and suffering and agonizing self-hatred eating away at him thorughout the game… he’s not insane while doing such things. 

No, Gregory’s the opposite of insane when crafting and executing these plans. He’s… sentient. Tactical, intelligent, even, despite his inner rage. Ruthless and uncaring- indifferent and dismissive of the suffering of the animatronics whilst he is deliberately inflicting pain upon them. Even acting as downright cruel, saying something along the lines of:

“They get what they deserve.”

Of course, it was all in self-defense: but this, to me, shows something fundamentally non-human about Gregory, despite all his very human qualities in the masses. He has moments like those where he’s smart in areas where he shouldn’t be- truly robotic, dutiful and… terrifying. Like some force of nature.

Willing to do anything to carry out his mission. To fulfill his destiny, and to bring his dream to life, to fruition- and to eliminate and neutralize all obstacles that stand in his way.

[lassieposting]

I hope you put in a really interesting and detailed background dump about how cyberkinesis interacted with growing mortal technology (especially electronics and computers...) over the last few centuries. Did you decide how disciplines are devised? Like how a sorcerer rocks up and straight invents a new discipline

I have, and the answer is usually neotericism!

Sorcerers don't sit down one day and decide to make a whole new discipline. This kind of evolution usually happens in one of two ways:

1. A sorcerer with an established discipline learns a new ability. Let's take Billy-Ray Sanguine as our example. However many centuries ago, an Elemental sorcerer discovered that he could walk through walls. At the time, this would've been considered an Elemental ability, not a discipline in it's own right. But it's a difficult ability to learn, so young Elementals who really wanted to be able to do that started focusing on it more and more, neglecting the other aspects of Elemental magic. Centuries go by, and over time, the Surge starts locking those young mages into only this ability. BRS can't access any of the other Elemental powers, because all he ever learned, cultivated and developed was his mole magic. So eventually, while mole magic is still technically an Elemental ability - remember Skug learns to do it - it's also become a discipline in its own right, and the only people who really care about the distinction are like. Magic taxonomists and magohistorians.

2. Neoterics. A child is born who has magic, but doesn't know the magical world exists and never receives any formal training. If that child is sufficiently powerful, their magic will start to present at a young age and will develop, to some degree, on its own - Skug, for example, was a perfectly competent if highly unsafe little necromancer as a child, despite never having any actual tuition. And because the child doesn't know about the rules of magic, the Sanctuary-approved health-and-safety-focused teaching methods used on young sorcerers, or what their magic even is, it's got completely free rein to develop however it likes. Usually, it will adapt itself to twine in and around the child's talents, needs and instincts, and sometimes, this just happens to produce a completely new discipline.

Take my OC, because she's the only example I can think of with a really modern discipline. She's good with computers. She's grown up scavenging tech and repurposing it in a world where that's been essential to her survival. She spends a lot of time tinkering with electronics. So as her magic began to assert itself, it also spent a lot of time with electronics, and that affected how it learned to behave. Hacking into a computer? No, now you are the computer. It's helping!

Another, older example is Handbook!Larrikin. He grew up in a travelling show. A huge part of his childhood was spent perfecting his sleight of hand, his patter, and his ability to make his audience feel how he wants them to feel/convince the audience that they saw what he wants them to see. He's mortal-born, so nobody is teaching his magic how to behave - it's learning from watching him. What does he grow up to be? A Sensitive - specifically, an illusionist with a compelling voice. He's far from the first Sensitive, but his "method" wouldn't be the same as a Sensitive who was formally trained - it's looser, more free-thinking, more open to new ideas or new ways of doing things. Neoterics are more likely to think "But can I use my ability to do X?"

One final example: Vile.

Val is taught by Wreath - who's not, generally speaking, a rule-follower - that Necromancy needs a channelling object. That is so fundamental to the rules of Necromancy as a discipline that even Wreath sticks to it rigidly.

But Vile/Skug doesn't. We see him use Necromancy without the armour in TDOTL. He doesn't need his channelling object.

Now, I have a lot of thoughts about Vile VS The Necromancer Order 1852-1854, but the main relevant hc is this: the armour is a full body disguise in a pre-facade era, and it's one he'd honestly rather go without.

Channelling objects take a highly unstable magic and lock it down, dampen it, and make it safe to use for the weak and the stupid and the unremarkable. The temples teach that to master the discipline, you have to control death, because they're all bloody terrified of it, right down to the high priests.

But Vile is a neoteric. He grew up using raw Necromancy with no channelling object, so that's his baseline normal for what using his magic should feel like. He's not afraid of death. He's? Used to letting the current carry him, and these idiots are all pussyfooting around refusing to even get in the water. With the armour, it feels dulled and clunky and graceless. Vile in the armour is toned down hard, and he doesn't like it at all.

So he's? Regularly doing something that not only doesn't follow the traditional teaching methods for Necromancy, but actively flouts them. Raw Necromancy is so unstable that it's illegal in most first world countries, but because he grew up without that limitation being drilled into him from the word go, he's developed Necromancy in ways no one else ever has, and pushed it further than most have ever thought to go. He's pushed it so far that he's broken down barriers between Necromancy and other disciplines - in Lardo's canon, he's some kind of fuckin dimensional shunter for dead universes, and in mine, he's figured out how to accurately recreate his dead body to funnel off excess magic (which is a form of vitakinesis - life and death are two sides of the same coin). He hasn't personally created a new discipline, but future generations pushing the limits of the new abilities he's discovered might gradually separate from mainstream Necromancy until they're a branch, and then a closely related subdiscipline, and then a totally different discipline in their own right.

So yeah it's. Mostly down to baby neoterics' magic being really interested in that thing they're always doing because it's understimulated and wants to help them.

[ivybucky]

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a/n: i accidentally posted this to my main i’m so sorry! it turned into more of a drabble but i love it! let me know if you want more out of this pair!

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“Y/N! I’ll kick your ass!” you heard Wilson’ voice echo throughout the halls of the compound. As quick as your legs could carry you down the hallways to the first unlocked door you could find. Deep breaths left your chest as you flipped the deadbolt of the door. 

“Doll?” What are you doing?” your boyfriend Steve walked into the bedroom with a smirk on his face. His ears perked as he heard Sam’s voice yell out once again. “What did you do this time?”

“Nothing!” Steve stared expectantly at you. “It wasn’t anything bad, it was actually really funny.”

You chuckled to yourself as Steve crossed his arms over his chest, then you sighed. “You’re no fun.”

“What was it?” he huffed out, a tiny smirk still resting on his face. 

“Ya know how Sam was talking about that cute girl from comms?” he nodded. 

“I may or may not have tripped him with some wires and made a lewd sound play from his phone when he tried to talk to her,” you twiddled your fingers, looking down at your shoes. 

“Y/N-”

“Steve,” you dropped your arms to your side dramatically. “I only did it cause he kept being mean about us. He kept calling me jailbait.”

He chuckled deeply as he walked up to you and wrapped his arms around you. “He’s gonna kill you, baby.”

“Well, he deserved it,” you huffed. 

A knock on Steve’s door made you jump. “Hey Steve,” Sam’s voice echoed from the other side of the locked door, making your eyes widen. “FRIDAY said you were in here.”

“Steve, baby, please,” you begged. He rolled his eyes and nodded, motioning for you to hide behind the door. 

“Hey Sam,” he greeted, a smile plastered on his face. “What’s up?”

“Have you seen Y/N at all?” Sam said sweetly, a bold faced lie to what he was actually feeling. 

“Sorry, pal,” Steve lied with ease you hadn’t seen before. “Not since this morning.”

“Right,” Sam sighed. “If you see them, will you give me a heads up?” 

Steve raised his hands up in mock surrender. “I don’t want any part of this.”

“Right. Thanks man,” he said beginning to walk away. The door shut and Steve turned back to you. 

“I love you, but you can’t stay in here forever,” you pouted. 

“But why not?” you whined. “I practically live here anyways.”

He smirked, pulling you to give a kiss on your forehead. “We’ll talk about this more when you’re not in the middle of a prank war. Our apartment will be off limits.” 

Your heart fluttered at the use of “our”. You gave him a peck on his lips and a “I’ll see you later.”

Exiting his room, you saw Sam’s frame at the end of the hall. Your fingers came up and curled, sending electric wires to wrap around his ankle and trip him again. You took off once more, Sam yelling your name behind you. Steve chuckled from the doorway. 

“Steve, you liar!” 

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