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"wow you're so MATURE for your age!" thanks, it was the trauma. charlene solomon : nineteen year old daughter of roz solomon & thor.

[charlcne]

text ➡ danny ♥

daniel: i'm sure he'll love it!

charlene : or he'll hate it

charlene : either way, cute pics for my snapchat !!

[charlcne]

text ➡ danny ♥

daniel: i know.

daniel: but what about the next time?

daniel: can we get ice cream?

charlene, unsent : 'what about next time someone gets shot'

charlene, unsent : 'lets go get ice cream'

charlene : why are you anticipating there being a next time at all ??

charlene : gods be willing, there won't be :))

charlene : sure we can !! lets get bifrost his first cone !!

[charlcne]

text ➡ danny ♥

daniel: truthfully? not great !!

daniel: but i'm getting used to that feeling

daniel: and i'll be fine

charlene : he'll be okay, danny :(((

charlene : he's steve freakin' rogers

charlene : did you wanna have a fun day with bifrost maybe ??? we could have a picnic !!

[charlcne]

queenoparkrow:

Taking a quick glance at the girl, very pretty and only a bit older than Laura, the teen took a calming breath before setting the trash bin down gently. If memory served she was one of those avengers kids and shit was hitting the fan for them. No need to make a bad week worse with her shitty attitude, especially to someone already looking so out of it. 

“Okay, I’ll give them an hour or so to move it, see if they come back.” Laura compromised before looking directly at the girl. “You want some water or somethin while I’m up Blondie?”

"thank you.” for what? it didn’t matter to her whether laura met her in the middle or not, yet char couldn’t help but feel just a tad bit relieved for whoever owned the left behind trinket. not to sound fake deep ( and char was fairly good at sounding so, which makes i, the narrator, well versed ), but people had lost enough recently. she didn’t care, not really, but she hadn’t wanted to sit by and watch that get tossed. “i’m okay,” she flashed a smile, happy to leave it there before she realized that it might be nice to add- “d’you want any help? i can’t say i’ll chuck everything in the bin, but i’m happy to throw actual rubbish away.”

[charlcne]

goldenhorned:

loki was, typically, a quiet man. he was tired in his old age, and typically meant that in his downtime, he didn’t like to do much. however, this was not his downtime. in fact, the god was surrounded by several copies of plays, trying to work out which of his classes would do what text. what should have been a simple decision had kept the god busy for hours, incredibly distracted from the world around him.

he didn’t even notice the door opening behind him until he heard it swing shut.

looking up, two different plays in each hand, he watched the newcomer with a surprised look. “oh. have you… been here long?”

after the rally, charlene had found herself stuck in a mindset which she wasn’t entirely used to. for a girl who tried with all her might not to form close relationships - pushing all the people who might have stood a chance at the same away, keeping a haughty distance from family and family friends alike... she had spent a lot of time, in the past few days, seeking the very people she tried her best avoid out. just to make sure they were ok.

she had tried not caring for them. alas, she’d found that cutting off feeling altogether to the people that mattered - though it would have been useful - was impossible. 

“not really,” she flashed a winning smile, for a moment every inch her father, waving a hand across the plays before him, “you looked pretty engrossed, so i didn’t want to interrupt. you looking for some light reading, or...?”

[charlcne]

text ➡ danny ♥

charlene : how are you feeling after the rally danny 3

[charlcne]

queenoparkrow:

It wasn’t the fact that the shooting happened that set Laura into cleaning mode. She had been in enough shoot outs over the years to deal with that a bit easier than most kids her age. It was the fact that she could do nothing. It wasn’t her fight, she wasn’t in the game of heroes or villains, it was someone elses. She was one of those innocent bystanders who had to get the fuck outta the way or die and to be honest Laura wasn’t a fan. It made her really think again about how much she wanted to be back to training and out fighting. So she did what she did best in this situation. Clean.

“Move it or I’m trashin it.” She barked at the person closest to her before tossing some other things into a bin she was carrying around.

"what?” it took charlene too long of a moment to properly register what laura’s said to her. it’s a combination of exhaustion and worry - the rally itself having taken it’s toll, and the unsurety for steve that’s just kept on taking. she’s sure that he’ll be fine, of course, as sure as anyone could be, but it’s a jarring experience when you watch someone get shot - especially when that someone is as close to your father as he is. “it’s- that’s not even mine. i don’t think it’s exactly FAIR of you to throw other people’s shit out, but- go ahead.”

[charlcne]

deadshxtszoe:

“Can I help you?” Charlene ( @charlcne ) didn’t sit well with Zoe. There was something about the girl that just grated on her every nerve. To the point where little things that she’d normally dismiss, like bumping into her (probably an accident), felt like deliberate annoyances.

in her defense ( and at this point, it should be noted that even i, the narrator, struggle to defend charlene at the best of times ) - it had been an accident. she was a woman usually so hyperaware of her actions that bumping into someone wasn’t even a possibility. HOWEVER, after the events of the weekend, char had been struggling more so than usual with sleep... and a the deprived blonde hadn’t been paying as much attention as she should have been. “what makes you think i’d ever even want your help?” she hates that she has to bristle like this, to keep up a show. if she could be soft, she would. “the only thing i want from you is for you to start watching where you’re going.”

[charlcne]

samwilscnjr:

sam was in his usual state of being covered in various smudges of oil and dirt, his curls messy and glasses slightly off kilter as he sat with various metal parts surrounding him. not bothering to look up from one of his blue prints, sam smiled at whoever seemed to be near him. “if you aren’t here to bring me some food or water, or coffee, then i think we’re gonna have a problem.”

“sorry - i come bearing none of the above,” she gave him an over exaggerated ( but not at all genuine ) frown, still seeing fit, however, to bounce forwards and lean across his table, propping her chin up with her hands. “i just wanted to be nosy, y’know - see what you’re messing with. d’you wanna tell me, or can i have three guesses?”

[charlcne]

mama--wolf:

“Yeah. If the place fills up, you might have to buy a drink or something, but right now we’ve got plenty tables. You can stay.” She smiled and nodded when the girl ordered a slice of pie. “Cherry alright?”

“thank you, again, ylva- that’s right, isn’t it?” the asgardian family tree was a little whack to say the least, and char often did struggle with names. in the first two weeks of knowing tova, she’d slipped up and called the other toner at least thrice. “cherry’s perfect. i hear you’ve got the best pies in town, here.”

[charlcne]

jonkvnts:

“I can’t tell if I need coffee, sleep, or a healthy mixture of the two,” Jon mumbled, his eyes closed while his head rested back against the cushion of the couch. He was notorious for going long periods of time without a full rest, one of the benefits of being half kryptonian. But, when he was sleep deprived, it was noticeable. His eyes opened slowly, glancing over at his company. “Wait, is there a possibility of having a healthy dose of coffee?” 

“aren’t coffee beans, like, the seed of a plant?” sometimes than others, it physically hurt her to dumb herself down the way she did. alas - it was necessary. “anything taken from a plant is healthy. that’s just how the world works.”

[charlcne]

mama--wolf:

Ylva glanced around the cafe. “Well we’re not too busy so no, it should be fine.” It wasn’t like they were likely to be losing money from the young woman sitting there; they had enough tables still free. “You sure you don’t want anything?”

“you sure?” she didn’t want to run the risk of overstaying her welcome too quick - with so many assignments due and so much research still left to be done, she really needed the cafe’s free wifi. “i guess i could take a, uh...” she didn’t even know what the diner served, so she went with the first thing that came to mind - figuring that while she was there, she might as well eat. “a slice of pie?”

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Before I Fall (2017) Directed by Ry Russo-Young

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Halston Sage in Neighbors (2014)

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Halston Sage in Neighbors B-ROLL (2014)

[charlcne]

nathanielbarnes:

George took a deep breath before slowly raising his hand to knock on the door. Allowing his hand to fall to his side, he took a step back as he waited for the door to open. Truthfully he wasn’t quite sure what he was doing there, but after what had gone down in the group chat he thought Charlene might need someone to talk to. After all he couldn’t have been the only person to notice. Yet as he stood there waiting, he couldn’t help but begin to worry. Had he made a mistake? But before he was able to turn and walk away the door opened and he came face to face with the younger blonde. “Charlene,” he spoke softly, biting his lip as he stared at her. “I thought you might want to talk?” he responded, it wasn’t much of a statement but more of a suggestion. 

@charlcne​

it’d been almost a day since the incident. that was what she’d dubbed it fairly early on - her big faux pas, the one she imagined not many people were going to be able to completely forget for a long while... be that for one reason or another. char had managed, with some difficulty, to put it mostly to the back of her mind. she’d learned to do that with a lot of things over the past couple years, for better or for worst ( usually the latter ).  surmise to say that if she hadn’t: charlene wouldn’t have been able to pretend she had her shit together for as long as she’d had, if at all. so yeah - char had been doing her level best to not dwell on the events of the night before. but that didn’t mean she hadn’t suspected that a knock at her door might just come... and she didn’t bother to drag her feet when it came to heading across and pulling it wild. she wasn’t surprised that nat stood before her. just tired. already. “hey, nathaniel,” he was familiar in a kind of unfamiliar way. never a person that she could refer to as a presence in her life, but definitely one she thought of as sort of... peripheral. she’d known more of him than about him before she’d come to paragon, and after, she’d sat in on some of his history lectures. he was a good professor - he didn’t tend to drone on, and he had lots of interesting anecdotes ready to drop in at a moments notice. she’d enjoyed his lessons. had even been considering a history degree, partly because of him. it made her sort of sad that it was him, here to do what she’d thought might just happen since the little ‘sent’ sign appeared beneath her message. “is this about my nudes?” it wasn’t like she needed the confirmation. she just figured the innocent cluelessness might help her case, a little - and didn’t think she could be denied her desire to put off what was coming. “i figured there’d be some sort of... disciplinary action, or whatever, but before you go ahead with that - can i just put it on record that i don’t really think i should get punished for an accident? you know what they say: they happen.”

[charlcne]

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