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WAEGNR:
HER PRESENCE MAKES THE HAIRS on the back of his neck raise at attention, irisless stare sweeping across her figure once more before gazing outwards. ❝ you know, there are some who may aid you with your anger. perhaps that would be preferable to straddling between hero and villain. ❞ he begins after a few moments, voice calm, gingerly escaping his lips. his faith advocated for the lost, the weary — rather than deal with wrongdoers with force, as some of his comrades might, kurt sought a gentler touch. ❝ though, it is not my intent to pry, junge frau. ❞
@gignta ♡ ‘ d for a starter !
❝ easier said than done. ❞ she doesn’t mind the nightcrawler. he’s one of the ones she’s willing to tolerate. doesn’t think him as sanctimonious as some of those he allied himself with. ❝ if i could, i’d live a normal life. i’ve done it every now and again under assumed identities, but they always find me and suck me back in. ❞
she regards the time where she was just a science teacher and falling in love with ryan choi one of the best times in her life --- but of course that can never last too long. someone always finds out, finds her and sucks her back into the life. ❝ not to mention i can’t get things like loans so it’s impossible to get housing and car rental unless i get them under other means. i go where the money is, and there’s more doing bad than there is doing good. ❞ she wasn’t evil deep down, not really. her lack of empathy of the atrocities she’d previously committed was worrying but she was a villain of misfortune rather than want. ❝ i dated a hero and they still didn’t want to touch me with a ten foot pole. even with diana and the atom willing to vouch for me. ❞
No fighting!
DEIFRM:
❛ do not be so afraid of anger. ❜ coming from anyone else that might sound cheap. but a champion of apokolips ––– – the one molded by granny goodness to lead the furies to victory against any possible enemy ? the words might hold a little weight. ❛ fight the things that control you. ❜ sounds almost like a lesson granny taught her. though barda says it far nicer and perhaps the opposite of what the old woman would have condoned.
the large woman / so fit for violence and anger. raised into it. has learned to find another path. though the violence and anger does not go away. simply turned towards a different purpose. had fought against ingrained loyalty , not it feels quite nice to be free.
@gignta .
loyalty wasn’t something that doris really had. it ebbed and flowed and she went wherever the money was and where she could fit in, if only for a little while until the other side offered her more than what she was getting now. did she get restless staying in servitude to one side ? there was a possibility.
after all she was meant to be dead more than two decades ago. the only reason she was alive was because of a biological miracle. NOBODY HAD TOLD HER HOW TO BE AN ADULT PERSON, LET ALONE A HEALTHY ADULT PERSON. did she do this to irritate whatever forces kept her alive ? that was a possibility too. recklessness definitely was something that doris traded in at her own risk. did the hero understand that ? that she wasn’t meant to even be alive right now and that she was ANGRY about that ? that no one had told her what she was meant to do next. after she was better.
anger had always been there for her, even when she had been young. it had burrowed deep in her heart along with all the needles in her veins and the machines she had often been hooked up to during testing. anger at her parents for giving up, anger at the system that saw her parents go into severe debt by the time she was six, anger at the fact that she’d never gotten to have a ‘normal’ life. ❝ i control me. i’m not some fuckin’ marionette. i do what i have to do. ❞
DEIFRM:
always happy to reminisce / circe has done so much in her life. most people would not like the life she has lived. but circe ? the witch loves it. and the night in question comes to the forefront of her mind. a nice night as they go. a year without the wonder woman had been a late christmas present that circe didn’t have to get herself. no , the amazon did that all on her own. terribly fun to watch her destroy herself. though would only admit under the effects of the lasso , that circe believed diana did the right thing. if only because she really doesn’t like max lord.
❛ we all had our roles to play. and that was mine. we both got something out of it , didn’t we ? ❜ eyes transfixed on the whiskey as she swirls it around in the glass , not anything noteworthy but she drinks it anyway. if only to do something with her hands that isn’t toying with the magic in her bones. no messing with doris. not today.
a disinterested brow raised , a question in her voice. ❛ you don’t look like you have any other plans today. might as well help me out. ❜ said with a shrug , as if circe does not mind if doris is busy. can always come back another day. ❛ though i don’t often find the need for muscle. i’m sure i can find something for you to do. in fact , i have a few errands to run. want to follow along ? ❜ yeah , that really isn’t a question.
doris is coming along no matter how busy she is today. just be lucky that circe isn’t asking too much of her. they might not be friends , but circe can be generous.
they had gotten up to so much discord together. murder, menacing others for the hell of it. of course, innocent people fell victim to what they had done, but doris didn’t really bother to check her conscience much these days. sure, she was BETTER than she had been previously, but she didn’t feel very guilty about what had already been done. sometimes she wondered what the gods thought of her, were there any that were FOND of her ? but it was a curiosity that was rather fleeting, especially when she had a goddess in front of her already.
❝ you got to become wonder woman for three days, if memory serves me correctly. you killed as many as you could before diana bothered to show her head again. ❞ she wants to grab the whiskey bottle away from her and kick her out, but doris knew better than to tempt fate. she owed circe for helping find and restore ryan.
whether she liked it or not. ❝ i guess you’re in luck with the fact that i can’t get a normal person job. take me, i’m yours. ❞ the latter said as drily as possible. she wasn’t happy about this, and circe had to know that by now. she was being taken kicking and screaming. figuratively. she’s never had an actual hissy fit. fits of anger ---- of course. but a screaming fit like a child ? absolutely not.
❝ may i --- at least ask what these errands are so i could be dressed appropriately. i want to wear my dry cleanable outfit if i’ll be crushing skulls. ❞ the sarcasm was strong and wasn’t going to go anywhere any time soon.
' only a fool fights a war they can’t win. '
@vesptide SENT IN A MEME.
a scoff. was she being lectured ? they’re both murderers, though the widowmaker was far more clean than doris was. after all, most of doris’ violence came from rage as well as being ordered what to do rather than just from the latter. her temper was what got her in trouble most of all.
❝ save the sanctimony, lady. i have bills i need to pay, some of us don’t do it because we want to, but because we have to. do you think i could get any job being who i am and get paid as much as i am right now. and if you must know, i currently work for the government, but you didn’t hear that from me. so i fight whatever gets pointed out to me otherwise i die. ❞
the suicide squad wasn’t exactly the most pleasant thing in the world, but amanda waller had given her absolutely no choice in the matter she was drafted, plain and simple for the governments pleasure until they were done with her or she was dead. ❝ you’ve killed just as many people as i have. i just get a little more personal than you do. you’re as much of a freak as i am, so fuck off. ❞
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gothic horror.
gaslights. corsets. ballrooms. candlelight. mist.starless nights. full moons. cobbled streets. horse-drawn carriages. mysterious strangers. bogs. moors. forests. mountains. castles. velvet. silver. brass. gold. jewels. domino masks. the opera. dangerous romances. tragic romances. violins. roses. lilies. empty graves. crosses. cemeteries. snow. ice. the gallows. crows. milk-white skin. ambiguous illness. fangs.pointed nails. something howling in the night. capes. gloves. top hats. straight razors. lightning. pipe organs. underground caverns. bats. mice. rats. ravens. cats.pearls. attics. talismans. axes. wood. isolation in a room full of people. vampires. werewolves. ghosts. coffins. western europe. eastern europe. bones. churches. catacombs. mausoleums. spiders. books.
classic horror.
black and white. powder puffs. red lipstick.winged eyeliner. white kitten heels. black lace lingerie. icy blue eyes. rain. abandoned cars. skeletons. acid. poison. voyeurism. switchblades.strangling. overcoats. looking over your shoulder. trans-atlantic accents.private detectives.dinner parties. haunted mansions. alcohol in glass decanters. cobwebs. perfect blonde curls. kitchen knives. shock. cellars. dust. dark alleys. empty streets. driving at night. horn-rimmed glasses. radiation. zombies. serial murder. paranoia. the city. witches.the devil. cannibalism. conspiracies. amulets. abject terror. the american south. the american northeast. england. analog cameras.
slashers.
bloodbaths. massacres. wanton nudity. newspapers. leather jackets. letterman jackets. converse sneakers. obscured faces. social unrest. bonfires. lakes. babysitters. suburbia. high school. lockers. dead leaves in the fall. jack-o’-lanterns. outdated television sets. nightmares. psychiatrists. hospitals. unstoppable forces.gunfire. police. landline telephones. household objects turned into improvised weapons. halloween. secrets. revelations. character masks. scrunchies. queerness. wild curls. jeering children. parties.fire. swearing. revulsion. california. the american midwest. ambulances.
paranormal horror.
malevolent spirits. seances. spells. missing bodies. hidden graves. white noise. static.flickering lights. rings of salt. demons. poltergeists. dark histories. old buildings. cold air. mausoleums. wells. urban exploration. a dog barking at something you can’t see. black ooze. old photographs. faces you can swear you’ve seen before but can’t for the life of you figure out where. dark bodies of water. crucifixes. priests. possession. exorcisms. dolls.
cryptid & urban legend horror.
aliens. blinding light. dark woods. driving at night. claw-marks. bite-marks. men in black.memory loss. dismembered bodies. sewers. flashlights. cell phones. video cameras. cars with tinted windows.abandoned houses. unlabelled cassette tapes. bugs. big cities. urban crimes. clowns. something rustling outside your window. glowing light. unsolved mysteries. suburbia.mirrors. the american pacific northwest. the american midwest. hiking / backpacking.
thrillers.
daylight. fluorescent lighting. morgues. asylums. unwavering eye contact. tension. lit rooms with no one inside them. a dog digging in the newly-planted flower bed. steely gazes.paperwork. anagrams. codes. convicted killers. missing persons.law enforcement. federal agents. small towns.suspicion. paranoia. subdued terror. dimly-lit parking lots.
if i can do what i do, you could run the world. i think you’re scared of your own power. i think you’ve been marooned in a world of lesser beings and you use most of your energy trying not to hurt people. it’s just fake morality. if it’s not fake WHY AREN’T YOU HAPPY ?! [x]
❝ remember that time we nearly killed donna troy and wonder girl when diana had disappeared ? barbara ann nearly killed them there and then, but i was smart and kept them alive. ❞ she’s decided on a trip down memory lane, maybe so she could ignore the fact that circe was in her living room unannounced, drinking her favourite whiskey. a practical deal with the devil was what had gotten her here after all.
she had turned to circe ( of all creatures ) to try and find out whether ryan was alive and that had been correct. forced to live in miniature in remote russia to avoid those who had found out that he was alive. rocket red had been involved and the fact that olga had defected had made it all very difficult. he was back in the states now, back to doing the heroic thing and had been quickly welcomed into the fold with the strict instruction by doctor midnight to undergo therapy. her and ryan were --- okay, but it would take him time to get to how he used to be. it had been three years between supposed death and his rescue by two supervillains after all.
❝ i got to have the original wonder girl in a chain around my neck as i destroyed half of washington dc. good times. of course it all ended terribly thanks to you teaming up with that piece of shit hercules, but what can you do, really ? ❞ jacket is shrugged off, thrown carelessly onto the back of the couch as she eyes the witch. ❝ i take it that it’s time for me to pay my dues ? what do you need ? ❞ // @deifrm