#somewherebetweenrage

[rvndrkhlme]

Send me a  💋 to shut my muse up with a kiss. Add +reverse for my muse to kiss yours to shut them up.

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THEIR ARGUING is sharp and angry , voices both raised and hissing , circling each other like spitting cats . every circle brings them closer and her desire to hit him is growing ever stronger . they're nearly chest to chest know , and a snarl breaks from her throat at some RIDICULOUS assertation he's made ( even as the tension between them is quickly sliding into a different direction ) and she's ready to spit it back in his face , when , suddenly -

the kiss is fierce and sudden and that snarl only comes out stronger . her hands grip him by the front of his shirt as she shoves him with some force against the wall , the thud resonating around them .

❝ fucker , ❞ she growls against his lips , even as her hands move to untuck his shirt .

[sioraiocht]

~ @somewherebetweenrage || Liked for a starter from Maria ~

"Okay, no peeking until I tell you." Maria called out, taking one last look in the mirror, smoothing her hands over the new dress she'd bought. It was red, off the shoulder and silky, clinging to her curves in all the right places. It was the first big purchase she'd made since her return and it felt like a milestone. It was a sign that she was settling into her new life and there was a little ray of hope attached to it. Moving out into the living room, she tottered in her heels for a moment before steadying herself and smiling. "Alright, now you can look." Chewing softly at her bottom lip she waited for a reaction. "What do you think?"

[kreatief]

@somewherebetweenrage

                             IT'S 13 MINUTES PAST 10 AM, and Winifred starts to worry. Miss – no, Agent – Carter told her on the telephone that she would be here by 10, and so far, nobody has come down the road except for the milkman on his way home and the truck of the McLeods, who run a carpentry business down in Brooklyn Heights. Did something happen to them?

                             Pulling the drape from the kitchen window, she peers outside again. As usual, her eyes flicker to the piece of red cloth almost every mother in the States has in her window. Blue embroidered stars show the number of family members that serve in the military. The gold one on top, Winifred would have wished to never see; it represents how many of those family members died in service of their country. She's hesitant to add a second gold star. Steve is missing – the newspapers say so. Agent Carter said so. Winifred won't sit down with a golden thread until she absolutely has to.

                               A black car turns the corner. Winifred watches it slow down in front of the house then hurries to the door and outside. Agent Carter is a magnificent woman with lipstick in bright red. She shakes Winifred's hand with a tight smile. "Sorry for the delay. There was an accident on the Williamsburg Bridge." She opens the back door of the car. "Come on out, Erik."

[samhlaiocht]

~ @somewherebetweenrage || Liked for a texting starter ~

[text; Magnet Man] I heard a rumour that you're looking for me. [text; Magnet Man] Just stop. [text; Magnet Man] I know I'm irresistible but c'mon, pal - Play it cool

[shieldretired]

@somewherebetweenrage ;; spending the night prompts (still accepting) [ storm ] Steve sees the awful weather conditions outside and insists Erik stay the night and ride it out (because what better way to cement the fake dating rumours than Erik staying over)

                            "THERE'S A GODDAMN BLIZZARD OUT THERE, ERIK," Steve says when the mutant gets up from the couch at around 10 PM. Thunder crashes above the house every other minute, which is why Steve has his lap full of a terrified dog — a dog that is about the size of a newborn elephant, so it's hard to peer around him at Erik. Steve gets a mouth full of fur when he says his next words: "C'mon, your daughter would curse me if you get struck by lightning on your way home. I got a guest room you can use. And I'll also lend you some pajamas." 

[itsybitsypeterparker]

@somewherebetweenrage continued from HERE

Erik's graciousness and clear gratitude towards May's tamer reaction were easy to see. And it definitely soothed May further. Erik might have made some poor decisions, some poor violent decisions, and you could easily judge the man from that alone. Make him atone for the horrors he committed or some nonsense like that. But May (and by extension Peter - although in a childish, naive way instead.) believed in second chances. She believed people were complex and those who had done bad things could still be good, still be redeemed, still be worthy of love. Although she still wasn't completely happy with the scenario at hand, she had no doubt Erik's admiration for Peter was anything but genuine. If he wanted to hurt Peter, he would've done so already. That was enough proof that Erik was worth a shot.

May smiled softly, watching Peter rush over to hug Erik, only to be boosted into the man's arms. She rested her hands on her hips, dropping her work backpack onto the floor with a noticeable CLUNK. She was still in scrubs and would have to change.

Peter's eyes skipped back and forth from May to Erik, a big smile on his face, just taking in the warmth that both adults seemed to be oozing. He held onto Erik securely, clearly not afraid of the man dropping him.

"But you're still here. Maybe I could stay up a little later. So we can talk....or play a game, or something?" Peter frowned momentarily, turning towards May who shook her head as an answer.

"You can see him another time, kiddo." May let the boy know, "I'm sure he has plenty to do once you're in bed. Besides, you have school tomorrow. We can set some occasions up for him to see you again. Now that I know it'll make things easier."

"Okay...." Peter was clearly a bit disappointed but wouldn't fight it. He was a good kid. He stayed in Erik's arms for the assumption the man would just walk him to his room and do all that good stuff. But before Erik could, May shot him a look of reassurance, muttering a small "thank you."

[acertainfemininemystique]

Send me “Umf” If your muse thinks my muse is hot.

@somewherebetweenrage asked: “Umf” (because they may be a mess but he'd be lying if he said he didn't)

raven vc: i'm gonna fuck that old man

[survivorofhellskitchen]

@somewherebetweenrage liked for a Fourth of July starter

"Even with sparkling magic in the sky, you're still grumpy huh? Let me guess, Christmas is a scam too?" Karen smirked then slowly took a seat next to him. "...Seriously though, does anything make you happy?"

[wcrriorhearts]

𝗩𝗔𝗟𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗘'𝗦 𝗗𝗔𝗬 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯

Send me someone’s url ( or your own ) and I’ll say something nice about them to spread some Valentine’s Day love

@shieldretired​ said:  Talk nice things about @somewherebetweenrage 😘

I love that you sent each other in and that Erik mun is probably deciphering the German right now :’D ANYWAY where to begin?! I have loved you for years now and you have easily become one of my bestest friends in the world. We are unfortunately separated by an ocean, but I think we’ve made the best of it so far. Talking to you is my favorite part of each day and even though we are exact opposites when it comes to replying speed ( and i forget threads exist in between replies sometimes xD ) i adore everything we have built for our characters. It’s like a whole family saga that is so much better than canon ever could be. You’re a wonderful friend and an incredibly talented writer who has taught me so much through the years <3 here’s to many more

[gcroinya]

@somewherebetweenrage​ sent:   ∗ 52﹕ sender  takes  a  [ punch / stab / bullet ]  meant  for  receiver .   ╱╱   𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .   ╱╱   accepting        

ONE  DAY  THEY  MIGHT  GET  SOME  PEACE  ;  IF  IT  EVEN  EXISTS.  These days only the violence makes itself known, rearing it’s ugly head in all the dark shades of gruesome. She is no optimist to wish for it to end —— where they come from there is no ending in sight. Maybe one day she will retire and there will be nothing else but tales of old to spin. An early grave, however, seems to be more likely.

Not today.

A swift elbow to the ribs is her saving grace, coming from no one else but Erik himself. It is a well-practiced dance by now, to secure another second of safety before it is threatened again. Only one remains, armed to the teeth with technology that should give her partner nothing but headache. You see, everyone is evolving, bullets become more boring than laser blasts. She doesn’t mind either, but Erik’s powers are challenged —— maybe later she will hear all about it. But now? Now her knees slide across the floor and the laser follows, albeit too slowly. One charge of her bracelets sends the assailant to the floor, convulsing.

❝ Well, ❞     words come out in tired huffs of air, she rises, gaze set on the bodies around them.     ❝ I guess dinner is on me. ❞     Favor for a favor.

[sioraiocht]

~ @somewherebetweenrage || Liked for a starter from Natasha ~

"A little birdy told me -" Nat leaned forward against the table, turning her bottle of beer in her hand, eyes glinting as she looked over at Erik. "That you've decided to grab Frank Castle by the balls and sleep with his wife. That's a bold move, I have to hand it to you."

[defectivexfragmented]

@somewherebetweenrage didn't like for a text start but is getting one anyways

[text: Erik] Hey, have you left to drop Jackson off at daycare yet? [text: Erik] We may have a problem. [text: Erik] I just sat down in court and there’s a stuffed platypus in my briefcase.

[professorxsmokesweed]

Hey, do you know of any sites that have screen caps from the X-Men films that could be downloaded and photoshopped (for icons)? The only one i can find you can't download, and you seem like the kind of person who might know this 😊

OKAY so for screencaps i actually dont know i know where the movies themselves are (defos like on any torrenting website such as pirate bay and all that but if you've never torrented anything i would suggest looking up guides first i think i have one saved i can look for it if needed!!!!)

but if you want a quick hack. like a really quick hack. sometimes when i need a short clip/a screencap for a post and i dont wanna dig through my phone/laptop for ten minutes (i am not organized) i just go to whatever non-disney streaming website (tinyzonetv my bff. use an adblock, and privacy badger!) & use a screen recorder extension its good if you don't need anything longer than like 3 minutes and doesnt take very long!!! then you can make whatever the hell you want!!!

[samhlaiocht]

~ @somewherebetweenrage​ || Liked for a starter from Maria ~

         Finding Frank Castle is proving to be an almost impossible task. No matter who she asks she gets the same response, which is usually ‘What are you looking for him for?’. However, the mission has done wonders for her espionage abilities - She’s become excellent at acquiring information. That information is what led her to Erik. From all accounts, he’s one of the last people to have come in contact with Frank. Now, she doesn’t know if that was weeks ago, months - It could even be years. For all she knows Frank could be dead and she’s just doing a scavenger hunt to find his grave. However, she can’t give up. Mostly because she doesn’t know what she’d do otherwise. She doesn’t know anyone. The world is different. Hell, Frank is different from what she’s been hearing. 

           Straightening her shirt, she takes a minute to compose herself. She doesn’t know much about Erik, so she’s not sure how he’ll react to her just showing up. However, she has to give it a shot. “Erik? I’m sorry to bother you but have you got a minute? I’m Maria Castle and I just had a few questions to ask you about my husband. Well - Ex-Husband, I suppose.” She’s not sure how dying and coming back to life factors into their relationship status. 

[shieldretired]

@somewherebetweenrage moved for beta editor

(text: Erik 👋) listen, all the people at the NSA are basically kids, I don't want to traumatize them (text: Erik 👋) Aw why not (text: Erik 👋) I have a 20-minute speech about condoms up my sleeve if you ever want one (text: Erik 👋) fun fact: the army issued us some during the war

[itsybitsypeterparker]

@somewherebetweenrage

Peter was practically bouncing off the walls in excitement and slight nervousness from the gift he had planned to give Erik for Hannukah. Being a kid, it wasn't like he had a very forgiving budget, so what he could get his adoptive grandpa was pretty limited but that didn't mean Peter didn't put his heart and soul into the gift he picked out. Along with a specific item, Peter had attached a heartfelt letter he specifically crafted for Erik in the hopes it would be worthy for a man who was extremely near and dear to him. He could only hope Erik liked his gift and attached note.

Erik came into the apartment just moments before the sun went down. Perfect timing. If Erik wasn't used to Peter's bizarre positioning he may have gotten a heart attack from how the child jumped down onto the man's shoulders from the ceiling, having been chilling up there for who knows how long. May was in the kitchen doing...something. Peter was too distracted by the mixture of anxiety and excitement to really pay attention to what she was doing. With his heart thumping out of his chest and a nervous smile on the kid's face, Peter presented the (crudely) wrapped gift with an attached envelope.

"Happy Hannukah!" Big brown eyes were filled with love. "I...tried to pick out something I thought you'd like. So, I really hope ya do like it."