evil too.

at the end of the artificial paradise Really deep, oh so deep at the bottom of the earth I am fated to sing here as I close my eyes All alone till I reach my rebirth. From the past that is trapped with now nowhere to go At the edge of repeating times from long ago I surrender myself, fate abound. reyna. 18. daughter of thanos. as written by mimi.

[crowneds]

troiv.

donna knows distress when she sees it. she’s encountered it too many times before and has experienced it in some ways that she isn’t proud of. when she nears the capacity of the unstable metahuman ( she thinks ), donna’s all but ready to fight, but rather understand. ❝ okay — ❞ her hands are sworn up in defense, a small step backwards as the amazon assesses the other’s warning… and even the climate of their surroundings. freaky, if she had to sum it up in one word.  ❝ okay. i don’t want anyone to get hurt, or for you to have to do so. what’s going on?? ❞

                 IT DOESN’T PROCESS . there’s no connection , does not compute , the adrenaline is too far in ; tunnel VISION is easier to follow than sorting it out LOGICALLY . look at your little girl GO thanos . is this what you wanted her to be? she’s a girl , not a monster but now you’re making her doubt HERSELF . “ back up . BACK UP , “ is hissed out , voice hoarse , eyes red and watering . there’s so much she wants to do , wants to SAY , but no words come out except the BRASH words of warning and caution . 

[crowneds]

ofhcwk.

        lucky snoozed on top of his feet- clint could’ve easily moved the lazy pup but the man was comfortable as well. he sat on the bench with a slice of pepperoni in one hand, a lukewarm slice of cheese next to him waiting to be next. the man may have seemed at ease but his eyes still tracked other people throughout the park, keeping tabs in the way shield had trained him to- it was a part of his brain that he could never shut off. 

      “ if you want to sit, i’ll move the slice, but there’s no way goldielocks is moving before he’s good and ready to, “ he shifted to look at the person who had seemed to be approaching the bench, senses on alert. 

                  SOME ACT OF VIOLENCE is the first thing that flashes through her mind in order to get the other to move , but she instead stares him down , book in HAND . it’s one a high schooler would read , mayhaps their FRESHMAN year , so it looks a bit odd to see in an adult’s HAND --- nonetheless , she seems to have a certain affinity for the novel . FAHRENHEIT 451 is much more appealing to someone of her nature than she’d think . 

            “ --- the slice ? “ confusion crosses cold countenance , before she glances down at the pizza . “ oh . i ... i can find some place else . your ... er , your slice can remain in ownership of the seat . i’ll just ... read somewhere else , i suppose . “

[crowneds]

svpernovvas.

    kon isn’t one to let standing out make him uncomfortable.  he’s the loud, brash, and colorful clone of the world’s most iconic superhero.  standing out is sort of what he does.  but kon also isn’t used to coming back from the dead – he’s pretty sure that’s not the kind of thing you get used to.  so kon’s a little spooked, and suddenly the bright yellow shield emblazoned on the back of his jacket feels like a target.  it’s been a long time since kon felt so goddamn lost.  he can hear too many voices, can’t pick out the ones he knows and loves best.  he’s an itty bitty little speck in a universe that feels like it got way bigger without him.  he feels too big and too small, all at once.  ( god, he’d give anything to see ma right about now. )  fingers twist at an earring anxiously.  what if the world forgot about him ??

 “ hey, you got the date ?? ” he asks, fingers drumming an anxious little beat on his thigh.  he’s time-traveled before.  he’s been thousands of years in the future.  but he’s not the kind of jackass who goes around shouting WHAT YEAR IS IT ??  he’s some kind of jackass, just not that kind.

               “ THE DATE? “ is parroted by the girl , not to mock , only to make sure she’s heard him RIGHT . she blinks once , before nodding , a bit ROBOTICALLY , and offers a small semblance of a smile . “ it is twenty eighteen , i believe , if i have done the math correctly , “ reyna says , head canting to the SIDE , eyes flickering up and down him --- a bit out of PLACE , a bit nervous seems to be the vibe she GETS , so the next question is , “ are you unwell? you look as if you’d like to vomit . “

[fuckosexual]

mood

[crowneds]

slksmoons.

       and  THIS  is why she fought so hard against tony   (  though he technically had no authority over her but  …  whatever  )  when he told her to move out.  cindy moon moves like clockwork;  fingertips create her costume as she climbs out the window of  their  apartment,  dark eyes surveying the scene.  she has to  ACT  fast before this  escalates.  a  text to tony  can wait.  webs flow from fingers,  cindy settling for simply  SURPRISING  the attacker,  before swinging down.    “  reyna !  ”    she’ll call,  eyes looking around before she tugs her mask down   (  she hopes she won’t regret this later  )  -  but she  needs  reyna to calm down before  something worse  happens.     “  –  it’s  ME,  cindy.  you’re safe,  he’s down.  ”    she still ties him up,  settling on webbing him to a pole before heading towards the brunette cautiously.    “  it’s just me,  bad joke roommate.  –  what’s happening,  are you okay ?  hurt ?  ”

                 FLASH OF FLAME in her palms as the other arrives , but it’ll flare down , flames flicker away , and there’s no more fire , just REYNA , just moon , just the two of them --- and the dumbass webbed to a POLE . she’s familiar , she can RECOGNIZE her roommate’s FEATURES , her face , but it doesn’t connect ; there’s some kind of sever between HER and reality , and she’s trembling , tears are streaming down her face . it’s not FAIR , not fair to attack her when she’s not LOOKING --- that’s something thanos would do , and she FINALLY thought , deep down , somewhere , maybe she had left him ONCE and for all , but he’s everywhere in all these DISGUSTING humans . “ it ... hurts . “

[crowneds]

antkids.

CASSIE does not fear for her own safety        one may say she never has  !  in this moment , oddly , she feared for the perpetrator. blue eyes as wide as the ocean , her arm hooks around their throat to pull him down , away from the panicked girl they dared to harm. and as soon as their lights were out , she laid them gently to the pavement , hands raised solely to provide comfort to the girl in front of her.  ‘  it’s okay , look  -  he’s down. he won’t hurt you.  ’

                 GLOWERS AT THE OTHER , tension lingers in her body , an ice cold feeling freezing her in place . she’s not READY to give up , give into this comforting net meant to be safety . SAFETY DOESN’T EXIST , always be on your guard , girl ; thanos’ voice is a loud and painful reminder in her head , and open palms are still raised , still ready to strike . “ STAY BACK , “ is a broken command on hoarse throat . her body TREMBLES , still hurting , still in PAIN , but too scared to give up to a threat that is no longer there . 

[missmenzel]

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[mushysuggestion]

i don’t know what you see in me but I’m so glad you see it

[cullenedward]

― caitlyn siehl

[crowneds]

               HOLDS HER HANDS out too offensively to be defensive ; limp in her STEP , breathing ragged , bruising body and CUT above her left eyebrow --- she’s not in the BEST STATE . reyna is all but ready to bring everything down in FLAMES , including herself , self dubbed PRINCESS OF SELF DESTRUCTION will burn this city to the ground given enough incentive . she has no ROD to carry energy or electricity , so the heat she’s RADIATING is just short of fire . “ get ... get back ! “ is a shrill order of PANIC , eyes watering . “ get back ... or i will ... i WILL hurt you ! “ 

[crowneds]

invisiqua.

the cutlery and other food  items of choice floating between the distance of the counter and fridge isn’t a difficult task to mentally focus on compared to trying to recall who wanted what on their sandwiches. she swore up & down there was a time she knew their preferences like the backside of her hand.  sue looks up to the opposing, a brief smile highlighting her features. ❝ are you the crust on or crust off kinda person? ❞  a pause,  ❝ or are you opting out of this round? ❞

DEFAULT LOCATION:  the baxter building, manhattan, ny.

             “ crust off , please . father always made sure to have the crusts cut off when the food was served , for CONSISTENCY sake and better taste , crust off seems like the best option , “ she says , monotone voice ringing out clear . “ but do what is easiest . i’d hate to be a bother . i’ll eat whatever you give me . “

[crowneds]

wntersarrival.

bucky barnes was the longest surviving prisoner of war, one of the howling commandos, an american war hero AND publicly known as infamous assassin the winter soldier. only issue? jamie did not know about that, he didn’t know that was him. he was easily recognizable for someone who had no idea they were technically famous so when the former soldier caught strangers eyes he often assumed it was the large husky mix that was often dragging him down the street garnering the attention. “ uh - hi. did you want to pet him? ” jamie spoke up the dog obediently taking a seat by his owners side.

                hazel eyes flicker down to the dog , confusion contorting on her face . yet another CUSTOM she doesn’t quite understand --- to keep small , domesticated animals , but never to EAT . the dog is large ENOUGH , and she stands a few feet away , arms crossed over her chest . “ no... i do not ... understand or have the affinity you LOT have for your ... domesticated animals , “ reyna says softly . “ it’s alright , though . thank you for the offer , although useless to me . “

[crowneds]

strngetales.

letting out a frustrated HUFF of air , gabriel shifted in his seat and was quiet for a moment before grumbling , ❝ — alright , i’m only gonna say this ONCE , understand ? ❞ he raised an eyebrow at the INNOCENT BYSTANDER , ❝ i’ll get you a free coffee , on the house , if you can give me a seven-letter word for colds that last a long time .. ❞ the man looked up at them expectantly , pencil hovering over the new york times’ sunday CROSSWORD PUZZLE .

            SHE KNOWS THIS !! light of glee in her eyes quickly FADES , frustration comes to OVERSHADOW it . she knows the word , just not in english . not in any language someone on EARTH would know . how embarrassing for her , for her knowledge to be dwarfed for LACK of the word in another language . “ i ... i do not know... i do not know the word in ENGLISH , “ reyna admits through gritted teeth . 

[setheverman]

hey guys remember to drink plenty of water today or else :)

[raelynnnix]

[crowneds]

          “ LEAVE , “ is spoken confidently to the person in FRONT of her ; as reyna stands tall and straight , unafraid but barely IMPOSING at her smaller height . the breeze barely picks up , arms are crossed over her chest , hair blown back .  “ your presence is not REQUIRED here , and i would like you to leave , effective IMMEDIATELY . “ it takes all she HAS to not snap her fingers and set something afire right THERE --- but she has more impulse control than her father has . perhaps all the TRAINING had done her some good in the end .  *  /   @thndrstrk  ♥ ‘d for a starter !

[crowneds]

ofrobin !

“You’re welcome.” Damian doesn’t say those words often, if at all, but they felt right in this situation. “I was born and raised in Arabia for the first ten years of my life. After that I lived in Gotham. I moved here this year, is it obvious?”

              she smiles ONCE MORE when he speaks , before she raises her HANDS . “ oh , no , it is ... it is not obvious ! i am not trying to be RUDE , i was merely ... merely making conversation ! “ reyna says softly , trying to be something akin to KIND . “ i am not from here either . so we are ... in the ... er , the same boat , i believe . “