#v: mcu

[scarletsilverinlove]

I love SUBTEXT.

[inmutant]

@diviningtime plotted starter

Luna looks up at the rundown sign above the building she is about to step into, she looks down at her phone, double checking that she does indeed have the right address and has not taken a wrong turn somewhere. She cannot afford to have the wrong address, not after weeks and months of attempts trying to find a witch (which is surprisingly hard to do when you're not one).

Once confirming that she is at the right place she shoves her phone back into the pocket of her jeans and opens the door, nose scrunching at the place. For the place seems to be just as rundown as the sign outside, Luna looks around and notices she is the only one in the room and decides to wait a few seconds to see if the owner of the shop will appear.

When they don't she finally decides to call out, in the hopes that the witch is here and if not, the person who does come out to see her, will know where they are. "Hello! Anyone here? The door was unlocked!"

[torxnn]

plotted starter for @galdrameistari

Loki has been back for a month now, a month that Torunn has been avoiding him. She didn't care nor wanted to know why he was back. In fact she can easily assume why he was back. Her avoidance has been intentional, she cannot bear to look at him, look him in the eye without doing something that she may or may not come to regret in the future. But as the weeks had gone by and turned into a month, she has pondered what she is going to do, for she knows she cannot avoid her uncle forever, it would be impossible.

Not to mention, she was tired, tired of fighting, tired of pretending she is okay, tired of acting to strong all the time for her people. Now she just wanted answers, a reason as to why her life had turned into what it is now and what she had to experience. There was only one person, who she wanted answers from, the person who changed her life completely. So with the knowledge that her father is away on a mission tonight, she plucked up the courage to send a message to Loki, asking him to meet her tonight to simply talk.

To her surprise, he agreed, so as the day grew darker and colder, despite the fact she cannot feel it, made the decision to make a fire and set up chairs and a small table of snacks outside. For she knew she would want fresh air and decided to kill two birds with one stone. Now at present she slowly sips on her mulled wine, that she had made earlier (knowing it's past Yule but somehow it felt right to have) watching the fire dance.

Torunn hears footsteps approaching, footsteps she remembers all too well and without looking, she picks up the other cup and holds it out for Loki to take. A few minutes go by before finally she turns her head to look at him, "Was it worth it?... Was I worth it?"

[potensreginae]

@honorarystripes cont from [here]

“I apologize, Steve,” Eleanor told him, offering a smile and sitting beside him. She was also out of time, having tried to conduct a spell to save her kingdom and instead finding herself in ‘modern times’, as people seemed to refer to it as. Fortunately, a kind soul had bought her some modern clothing so she didn’t stick out like a sore thumb as she would have in her gowns.

“It’s still an honor to meet you. In my, uh, studies of history, you’re renowned as a just hero. That’s rather admirable,” she told him with a kind smile.

[tcbefearless]

@spideymn for Eilonwy / closed starter

The bar was quiet considering now was the time that most people came home, usually wanting to pop in for a drink or two before their dinner.. though it seemed this shift was a slow shift. "Eilonwy!" Her manager called, making the redhead look up "Stop daydreaming and serve some customers" Eilonwy was a pretty young woman, no older than twenty one, fair skin with freckles peppered across her nose and cheeks, her hair a fiery auburn shade that rivalled the flames themselves, her eyes a contrasting ocean blue.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming" Her accent wasn't American, it wasn't British, it wasn't even French or from any particular region at all. It was neither here, nor there, for Eilonwy never stayed in one place long enough to get their dialect. Blue hues found a rather young looking male at the bar, she rose her brow standing opposite, leaning slightly on the counter. "What can I get you?" She grabbed hold of a glass, showing the evident unusual scar upon her palm. It was a swirl yet shaped like a dragon, it looked like a burn on first glance.

[rexheroum]

Old stories are like old friends You have to visit them from time to time.

@falc0nsight // Sam && Alastair

“Old stories or old tragedies?” Alastair asked, searching Sam’s eyes for an answer, hope, something. “I think back to certain times and…there’s more pain than even bittersweet feelings,” he confessed to Sam.

[mcarter]

new theme, new verse tags

[joyfulmagic]

❛ you're not as bad as everyone says you are. ❜ (lady death)

@scarletxcrown

“I’m even worse!” Lady Death, Rio Vidal, cackled. She beamed at Wanda, reaching and cupping the Scarlet Witch’s cheek. “Oh, I’m so glad you’re still alive,” she admitted in honesty, her usual sarcastic tone being dropped for a moment.

“I didn’t want to come collect you, not with how strong you are still. It wasn’t your time yet,” Rio added, scoffing at Doctor Strange’s behavior due to Wanda being under the hold of the Darkhold. “You have learned your lesson though, I hope,” she raised a brow at Wanda suspiciously, knowing the answer but wanting to see what the witch said.

[inmutant]

"I can't read your mind or your aura because you are dead, genius." Luna corrects the ghost, rolling her eyes as she does.

Granted even if Agatha was alive, she would still be able to see things that Billy and Wanda have missed, as she knows what she is doing with her powers. Which are now rendered useless against the woman, this frustrated her.

"Ugh, fine" The hybrid bregrudenly agrees and starts to walk alongside the witch. "I swear if this becomes some twisted version off The Yellow Brick Road..."

"Like I said, we're looking for Tommy, but Billy? I can show you Billy. He might not be the same as you remember though."

It was too bad the other didn't have magical powers, she would have been easily able to have proven Billy was alive using her cameo, which most certainly still had the magical residue from him attempting to banish her.

"As for being a telepath...it wouldn't matter if you tried. Your aunt barely got into there by surprising me with her magic. Billy couldn't ever read me when I was alive either."

Motioning to the other, she knew it would be a bit of a walk, but they could easily make it to where she and Billy were staying on their hunt for his long lost twin.

[evolutionmastery]

“You can say romance is cool and all but have you ever sung a song together with your best friend, remembering all the lines and making a great duet?”

“That’s true love.”

[inmutant]

@rebelliousfamily plottedd starter

It has been months, months since she has seen her aunt Wanda, since that fateful day on the mountain where Wanda sacrificed herself to keep her safe from the dark hold. Ever since that day Luna has attempted to try and find her aunt, refusing to believe everyone who says that she is dead. Because she doesn't believe them and knows that she would've felt it.

Luna had not felt anything like that that day. So now here she is, with a piece of paper and loosely written instructions on how a none witch can summon a specific witch. She carefully follows the instructs perfectly and carefully, not wanting to mess anything up. Knowing that this could be her one chance in finding Wanda. Once completing the summoning, Luna waits for what feels like forever, when suddenly a woman crawls out of the dirt, causing her to startle with fright and takes a few seconds to recover for mustering up the courage to speak.

"Are you the green witch?"

[potensreginae]

Aislin Verse Info: La Dame Rouge

Modern verse — specifically Marvel and DC (both movies/cartoons and comics) —> born in 1993.

1400s France Verse — Marvel/DC but in Medieval/Renaissance France

La Dame Rouge means The Red Lady, which is Aislin’s moniker given to her by the media for her vigilante work she does when not working

Aislin actively works as a medical examiner, specializing in murders and unsolved cases. She sees the spirit and finds out what happened from them and then seeks out justice for them, along with helping the spirit pass on into the afterlife.

Aislin often “hunts” serial killers, as they’re the biggest problem for her. WIP

[inmutant]

"It's okay. Apology accepted." Luna smiles sadly, she had never gotten the chance to say goodby to Vision all those years ago, she missed him a lot and will never forget how he taught her how to read and write. As for her aunt, the events of her death were still too raw for her to deal with. "So I take it that your mother used to live in this town?"

Nice one, Nicky. He could practically hear his mom laughing at the way he put his foot in his mouth. "Oh, I'm sorry--! You're completely right, I shouldn't have--" Nicholas snapped his mouth shut to keep from rambling and saying something else stupid. "I'm really sorry, for being nosy, and. . for your loss. That's gotta be hard." Death didn't have the same impact on him as it did on everyone else, obviously, but he'd seen enough of mortal grief to know that it could be devastating.

[tcbefearless]

Open ; Eilonwy / MCU / to anyone in the MCU universe

Shouts could be heard within the streets of New York, it had been a rather uneventful day for the redhead. Having just finished her shift at the bar, Eilonwy knew in theory she should leave it to one of the Avengers.. but here she was with abilities and no one else was around. "You're going to regret this later Eilonwy" she spoke to herself. Eilonwy headed in the direction of the commotion, seeing the crowd of people who were trying to break up a fight.

"Hey!" Eilonwy called. Eilonwy wasn't tall in stature, she was average height and slender built. Fair skin with freckles peppered across her nose and chin, with fiery red hair and eyes that were the same hue as the ocean. Her accent wasn't here nor there, for Eilonwy travelled a lot, never settling, trying to find a place she called home. She had a unusual mark upon her palm, shaped like a dragon. Why it was there? Eilonwy wasn't sure, she couldn't remember much of her past. "Why don't you pick on somebody your own size!" Her eyes glowed an amber shade, as fire emitted from both her palms, feeling the energy flow through her veins.

[rexheroum]

❝ you’re a walking poem. how should i chase you? ❞ - From Charlotte

@etherealxmuses // Charlotte && Alastair

“And here I thought I was the poetic one,” Alastair chuckled softly, his tone tender and gentle. “You need not chase me, Charlotte, for you’ve already captured the parts of me that matter — my heart and my mind,” he informed her, taking her face in his hands and leaning down to kiss her cheek.

[d0litte]