renegades

- steve rogers. 101. captain america. chris evans. - oliver queen. 39. green arrow. stephen amell. - dai johnson. 31. quake. jay hayden. - michael james 'mj' watson. 18. kj apa. - reed richards. 35. mr. fantastic. john krasinski. - wallace 'wally' west. 28. flash ii. chace crawford.

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warriorsofbayou‌

Nimue had been around for countless battles. He remembered being young and watching Camelot go down in flames. Unable to stop it, he had sworn he’d find a way to make sure another Camelot wouldn’t happen again. That was why it was so important to make sure these things stayed dead in the ground where they belonged. These creatures were of something terrible these days. Like someone was bringing them back to fight everyone and everything in its wake. Almost like vengeance. A dark powerful thing driving them to kill.

“These things don’t stay in the ground for long my dear.” The magical being stood solid as he watched it moving. “You must trust me here, this thing has killed many. Ones who had wronged him, and he has hurt those who got in it’s way.” He took a deep breath before grabbing a vial out of his pocket. “Prepare.” Shaking the vial in his hand, he threw it forward creating a smoke barricade as he spoke under his breath in Latin. Making a barrier appear around them and the grave yard. “We cannot let him out. There are still some who did not Parrish in his wake.”

dealing with traitors, inhumans, and the like seemed to only scratch the surface of the world that was out there. of course dai knew things like asgardians and amazonians existed but it felt like there was always something new coming out of the woodwork and making dai question everything he had been taught. apparently demonic beings from the pits of hell existed as well who could crawl out of graveyards to attack people.

when dai thought their job was done, it was clear that it wasn’t when cracks started to form in the ground that dai had just closed up. it would only be a few moments before the beast would break through again and attack them. “what the-” he said as a cloud of smoke created a border between the pair and the beast. ‘then how do we defeat it?”

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abilityresponse‌

even at his height, nate knows he’s not the lightest guy around, but he’s caught and hefted with ease. “never gonna get used to that,” the archer exhaled, the rush of the fall still not hitting him fully.

a thick arm went behind wally, nate taking some of his weight off the other to lift himself out of the hold. “thanks for the assist…” now that he had the chance, maybe these weren’t the worst arms to end up in. “handsome’s a good word to use. we’ll stick with handsome.” legs up, and he swung his lower half around away from the guy, using the momentum to hop with his torso and land on his feet beside him. “nate,” he offers, his non-bow hand extended in greeting. “nate bishop.” whew, and there it is, the fear and terror rolling though him once the adrenaline’s a little lessened. “remind me not to repel without backup.”

this wasn’t the first time wally had saved somebody from a fall like this on a building, he was surprised by just how frequently it happened back in central city and keystone. and of course peoples body would react to the shock of almost dying, just like nate was probably doing right about now. the red head smirked at the compliment, even if he had been the one to say it in the first place. “i’m flash, obviously.” he indicated to his crimson suit he was wearing. “well, flash ii but the red head is probably a clear indicator” he said. “yeah, i’d say be a bit more careful. you won’t always have a hot speedster there to save you”

“you okay though, man?”

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capedaffairs‌

fitz didn’t need to be told twice. to be completely frank, he was enjoying himself far too much to even consider stopping. every time his cock would push into dai, a chill would rise over his spine as the scotsman moaned softly into dai’s ear. fitz continued ot stroke dai’s cock in the same rhythm as his thrusts. “fuck, dai. you feel so fucking good.” he moaned, though fitz wasn’t normally one to curse aloud. at least not in the company of others. laboring his breathing, he could feel himself growing closer to climax, a slight whimper on his lips, as his teeth found dai’s earlobe and tugged on the cartilage gently.

knowing that he couldn’t hold back much longer, the inhuman felt the scientists cock going harder and harder with each thrust inside of dai. buckling back against him, the hacker was sure his own load would be dripping off the bathtub walls and fitz’s load would be dripping out of his abused hole. “oh god, fitz” he said in a hushed tone. “that feels so good, fill me up”

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hellbxrned‌

@americanvalor

       “So, I’m going to need a tour. Like. Normal speed tour, not you running me around and pointing out where things are.” He’s pretty much got everything he owned that he already put aside ready for the big move. It wasn’t like he hadn’t worked with the Titans before. Hell, even back when they were teens. But eventually, you grew up. Moved away from what you were, in to what you could be. “Because I’ve been around before, but the whole. Living here deal could be interesting. And confusing.” A pause. “Maybe a lil lonely. I should really think about getting my own place, right? Not just. Mooching off the team place’s.” He’d probably get just as lonely in a place of his own.

with how big the titans were, they had to be split into two division - teen titans and titans but of course people grew up and would eventually join the titans team. which was why garfield stood in the living room of the titans tower with most of his stuff. wally had been there when garfield showed up. “alright” he said as he jumped up from the semi circled sofa and zoomed over to gar. “you know the set up is pretty much similar though” he said as he picked up a box. “i mean, a lot of us have our own places but you get the tower to yourself basically” wally had moved out awhile ago and lived on new troy and was now living with his uncle barry.

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capedaffairs‌

there is a moment that almost felt, fleeting, in a sense. the moment that oliver pulls his body closes and peppers kisses on his shoulders and whispers sweet nothings to dean that puts him a state of absolutely bliss. his body relaxes, as he just takes a moment to simply be with oliver, completely and wholly. “yes, a family.” dean repeated, with a soft sigh. he hadn’t entertained the idea in the past. had even told oliver that that wasn’t something that he ever wanted. from his perspective, the world they exhisted in was dangerous, and dean hadn’t wanted to bring an innocent life like that. couldn’t bear the thought of a child, his child, being used as a weakness to get to dean. but it had been weighing on his mind as of late. “we aren’t getting any younger.” he yawned. “and i want you to know that i’m with you, completely. your wants are my wants. your needs, my needs.” he wasn’t sure if it was just the fact that it was so late at night that suddenly he felt the need to spill his thoughts, but once he had started, he couldn’t stop. dean’s normally hard exterior was beginning to crumble. “and the more i think about it, the more i do want to have a family with you. a child that’s ours. together.” roy and mika would always be considered his family, his kids. but it wasn’t quite the same. “mika would be an amazing big brother, even if he is a little upset about not being the baby of the family.” dean half smiled. he looked over his shoulder and flashed his eyes beneath thick lashes at the archer. “i love you, oliver queen.”

inching closer and closer to forty, oliver was getting older and had been starting to go through a mid-life crisis (or so he assumed so). things with dean were stable, for the most part but he’d always wanted more and had told dean countless times how much he wanted a kid with him. sure, it was dangerous but what wasn’t? if  anyone ever found out that oliver was green arrow they would come after dean, roy, mika, tommy.. the list was endless. and he wanted to see a beautiful child who had deans temper and his wicked grin. “mhmm, good” he said as he wrapped his arms around the others body and pressed their bodies against one another. dean was warm against his touch. “mika will be fine.” he assures the other. mika and roy were grown now and oliver loved them with his heart but he wanted a child he could raise. “roy will be happy too” he grinned. “i love you too, dean lance.”

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magikbois‌

“meaning who is like god? and one who follows or supplanter.” julian spoke up. “those are the two meanings of your name.” he shrugged, before smiling. “it is very american so you’re right about that bit. hmm, yeah it’s a bit far for normal people, but someone like me can be anywhere he wants in less than a second. i’m like a super uber or something.”

“are you like a walking dictionary of name etymology or something?” he said with a faint smile as the two of them walked outside of the ice cream parlor to the blistering heat, reminding mj just how fucking hot it was and what eh would do to get out of it. “so what? are you like some superpowered teleporter?’ he asked, julian was still be pretty vague. “how would we get there? got a flying car?”

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abilityresponse‌

“…but, your healing comes first.” regardless of his concerns for the gauntlets, to have actively utilized powers that still harm as much as they help, dai’s safety and comfort came first. “let’s get you inside and scanned, see what kind of breaks we’re looking at, and we’ll set you up.” lincoln gingerly lifted his touch from dai’s injured limbs, moving them instead to shoulders, fingers curling to soothe. “I’m happy to see you made it back, and there’s never a day I’m not proud of everything you do.” smiling, sighing gently through his nose, lincoln leaned in to press lips to dai’s forehead. then it’s an arm around his back to get him into the clinic proper.

right. dai wouldn’t be able to do anything until they went to work on healing his broken bones. he’d probably be out of the field for awhile, stuck to just hacking or telling fitz what to do since he had limited mobility with them. “thanks, babe” he said with a faint smile after he returned the quick kiss, and looked back down at his arms. he felt so useless right now. following lincoln into the room, dai walked over to the seat under the x-ray so lincoln could see what was up with his bones.

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bartspeed‌

Bart felt at home with Wally, they were cousins but since they were so close Bart saw the man as an uncle and called him by it too. Wally was his closest family member next to Barry and that was enough for him to be happy being a hero or not. “I haven’t just been trying to keep the titans happy with me. Also, my sex drive has been down lately.”

bart and barry were the only two people in the world who could really understand wally - sure he had friends like dick and roy who he loved to death and saw as brothers, but they just didn’t get what it was like to be a speedster. “hey, that’s alright k. f.” he said as he took a bite out of his burger he had gotten for himself and then a handful of fries. “but dating doesn’t equate to sex. anyone from your team catch your eye?” wally felt like barry right now, just less awkward about the topic of sex and dating.

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jokes-xn-me‌

“I know, silly. You don’t have to tell me that. Everyone knows,” he sang happily, twirling the water bottle around in his hand. “But coming from you, sweetie, you can always tell me I’m cute,” he purred, keeping his gaze fixated on Dai eagerly. Another good boy. Cute. Harley could get behind that. He was so used to the crazy, maybe he could have some fun with the straight-shots. “What a pure heart. Does that mean you’ll help me too? I can get into trouble a lot, you know.” 

dai eased up a bit when the blonde was flirting with him, maybe he was just a bit... odd. and sure, dai had been on a team full of oddballs like himself none of them took the cake quite like harley did, though dai didn’t know who the other truly was. “uh, sure i can help you. what kind of trouble do you get in anyway?”

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magikbois‌

“it means light.” the boy thought that was hilarious considering he had a demonic side and had been fueled by darkness for years, and there was nothing light about his life. still this redhead was definitely on the hotter side of most that he’d met over the years. “sure, but which beach are you hoping for? i was thinking bora bora.”

“interesting. my name is michael james. i swear, my parents gave me the most generic and american name you could think of” and that was one reason he usually went by mj instead of his full name to try and distinguish himself from all the other michaels of the world. “isn’t that a bit.. far?” he cocked a brow.

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abilityresponse‌:

for @americanvalor (wally west)

forget the bandages, there’s still work to do. let everyone else rest on their laurels. without a crew to back him up, hawkeye felt he had something to prove.

that’s how, brilliantly, he’s hooked to a grappling arrow fired and wrapped around a cell tower, leaning dangerously over the lip of a high roof, bow drawn and sighted. he’s locked on to remnants of the trash that still needed to be taken out. crime explosions don’t happen without aftershocks, and nate had traced and tracked one of the little remainders to a meeting spot, when…

there’s clearly a lot on his mind, since he didn’t run through the tethers before leaving for the day. the line snaps, and nate’s shoes scrabble for purchase on the concrete.

although most of the bad guys had been captured and the police were on their way to arrest these men who were trying to buy sensitive information on government agencies and those agents who worked for them. but that didn’t mean the last of them hadn’t been captured, slipping through the good guys fingers. wally had been scouring the bay area for them and with a quick glimpse, he saw what looked like somebody falling.

“whoa” he said, quickly darting up the wall of the building within a milisecond and catching the archer. in less than another second, wally was back on the top of the building with nate in his hands bridal style. “whoa, gotta watch your step there handsome” the red head said with a smile. “a handsome guy like me isn’t always gonna be around to catch you” 

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suprpowers‌

“I mean if you think it can handle it, then all the power to you.” Johnny smirks, heading past the row of disassembled vehicles to where he’d kept the mostly intact one he was just finishing up. He snags up the polymer gas valve and grabs the turbo injection fuel intake system, something he wouldn’t mind crafting out of aluminum as well. “Now, do I have to pull this all apart, or can your system do a scan of it and figure out the internal mechanisms. If you built it Reed, I’m prepared to be amazed, bro.”

they walk past several disassembled vehicles and reed takes note of each one, they were in various stages of being repaired and the scientist could figure out ways to make it a lot faster for johnny. that was, if he would let reed help. “you know, johnny. i could help you get most of these done quickly” he indicates to the cars behind them as they approach the car the two of them had been discussing. taking out a device from his pocket, reed had picked it up on the way down, and begins scanning the vehicle. “got it. when we go upstairs, the parts should be ready for you”

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jokes-xn-me‌

Grinning brightly at the mention of them being friends, Harley let out a gleeful noise, bounding over to MJ before clasping him tightly in an eager hug. “Friends! We’ll be the bestest of friends! You remind me so much of Red. I think you two would get along just fine, cause you’re friends with me now, and Harley Quinn’s the best friend you could ever have,” he sang, bouncing back and forth on the balls of his feet. “Harley Quinn, but you can call me whatever you’d like, sugar.”

before mj could really even respond, he was pulled in for a tight hug. wrapping his arms around the other, he hesitantly hugged harley back - clearly the blonde didn’t have any issues when it came to personal space. “red, i’ve had some people call me that before too” he said, his red locks seemed to stand out in a crowd of people and had been his most distinguished feature. “alrght, harley. i was heading to the beach, did you wanna come with me?”

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suprpowers‌

“I’m not Uncle Barry?” he asks, trying to make light of the situation. “What do you want to call me? Aunt Barry? Straw Barry? Dad?” And with letting that slip, Barry turns red, falling silent. He watches his nephew try and come up with a solution, something that would work for the both of them. However, he lets some info slip, and Barry wonders how much trouble Wally got up to in the years he was gone. “You and Dick were roommates or… were you two dating?” he asks. He figures it’s easier to say dating than the casual-whatever thing he suspects. “You two were always a good match, through thick and thin, I wouldn’t be surprised if you told me you two had been an item at some point.” Barry smiles at winning, not realizing the implication it had flagged in Wally’s mind. Barry had already clocked the drawer of menus, leafing through it when he couldn’t sleep about two months ago. There was one place in particular he was intrigued to try. “There’s a Nashville Hot Chicken place in there that sounds fun, lets go with that?” he asks, putting his arms around the other when he’s tugged in for a hug. “You know I’m not going anywhere, right?” Barry asks. He needed to be sure that Wally knew that.

of course barry would make some dad joke like that, it was his fashion to be like that. “i guess i should be calling you dad with that dad joke” he said, the speedster mused with a smile. of course barry was more of a father figure for wally considering everything he had done for the red head and wally pretty much lived with him and iris through the latter half of his childhood and teenage years. “uh, roommates.” he said, dick was his best friend and from everyone from the titans he was the one dick would say he was the closest with. the second being roy, “oh god, they have the best rolls. we’re definetely getting a few dozen of them” he said, forgetting how hungry he still was since he had been eating before barry walked in on him. pulling the man in for a hug, the hug lingers on for longer than a few seconds before he pulls back. feeling secure barry was still there. “yeah, i know..” he trailed, a little embarrassed - feeling like the kid who had told his uncle about his dad hitting him again. “i’m sorry, uncle barry.” 

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abilityresponse‌

“that’s an answer we don’t have yet.” dai’s wince was noticed, and lincoln pushed himself to transition from date to doctor. fingers slid over roughened skin, noting any specific blemishes or bruises. dai’s kiss was kept lincoln from dipping towards fully clinical. “I don’t mean to not repair the gauntlets. but I want to stay open to learning to work without them.” even with afterlife gone, some of its teachings stayed with him – including his belief that inhumans always gained their powers for a purpose, and that they had the tools to handle them within.

luckily the team had robbie and lincoln to help dai with the super power part since guns could only do so much out on the field and if dai had to learn how to work without his gauntlets he couldn’t tap into his powers out of fear he might shatter every bone in his body. “okay” he sighed a little, looking down to his arms. it was clear he had broken something. if only afterlife was still around for him to learn, lincoln was its last pillar still standing.

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jokes-xn-me‌

“Nuh-uh. I ain’t waiting for ya to just let me walk up and then you pounce and take advantage of me with my back all exposed. No chance, hot shot,” Harley shot back, pointing his mallet at the other. “I’ve done this before. So you better start talking or walking,” he argued, The blonde was crazy, but not stupid. He wasn’t taking his chances with these heroes running amok. “You’re not taking me back. I ain’t done anything wrong!” He hated this, having to defend himself all the time to those nit-picky, demanding, two-shoes. “You got a problem with that?”

when reed gave the bag back, he expected the other to be content with it and move on but harley was just as aggressive as he was a moment ago. reed theorized the other had some form of paranoia and the scientist didn’t have time to explain this to him or fight about it. stretching out his arm, he picked up the bag and put it in the others hand and pulled back before harley could grab onto him like some manic child. “happy now?” he asked, ready to go on with his antics. “if you aren’t up to anything i suggest you get home, sir. it’s not safe out”

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pirctesmile‌

‘‘Why did I even ask?’‘ He snorted, looking up at Steve with what seems to be an amused smirk. ‘‘— you’re Captain America, huh. When is the last time you truly felt beat up?’‘ Quill scooted over, giving enough place for his friend to sit by his side, on the bed, if he wanted to. ‘’There was a purpose to my actions, okay? I didn’t do it because I’m dumb, like most of the team seem to think,’‘ he grinned to himself at the thought of it.

‘‘Do we have news from Stark?’‘

the soldier gave an amused smile as he sat down next to the guardian, the soldier had his fair share of fights over the years though the last one he could really remember before thanos was probably ultron back in sokovia. “i don’t think you are dumb, peter” he said as he looked the other over once more. “impulsive, definitely. but not dumb”

“yeah, we’re going to be returning home in a few hours”