H A V O K 🥏

alex summers / closed rp.

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honeykinney​:

“Looks like a strong ass doorknob. But you’re lying, so..”

“woah woah, hey - who said i was lying? why do you get to jump to conclusions so quickly?”

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pclariis​:

“I’m going to keep apologizing.” The offending doorknob was back in Lorna’s hand. “But you don’t need to lie. It’s okay.”

“really? we’re not going with that story anymore? man, i had it really well-rehearsed,” alex feigned disappointment, the frown quickly transitioning into an amused smirk.

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amaqvelins​:

Crystal had a soft spot for Alex; both were affiliated romantically with the Monarcy of M. “Do you need ice?”

“honestly, that would be great,” alex tried to manage a polite smile, but the expression sent a twinge of pain through his bruised temple.

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mastermnd​:

“Jesus. I’ve been looking for you everywhere.” Regan stomped towards him with heavy boots. “I’m happy you’re off the Hellions. Truly. I bet you didn’t think you’d get stuck a parole officer.”

“can’t say that i did,” alex shrugged, taking a half step backwards as regan approached, “ - don’t take this the wrong way, but why so aggressive? and should i be worried ...? ”

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scarletwitchiing​:

“I suppose I picked the wrong time to be murdered. I’m glad reality didn’t crumble in my absence.”

@nexusbeings​

alex let out a weak laugh, “it’s good to see you up and about, wanda. and - you know, alive.”

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scarletwitchiing​:

“My sister did not throw said doorknob, did she?”

@nexusbeings​

“oh no, definitely not.” yes she 100% did.​

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harrycsbrns​:

“Look, I don’t know who you’re looking for, but it’s not me.” Harry insisted slowly, the worry evident on his face as he slowly scanned his surroundings, obviously very confused.

“woah woah hey, it’s okay. you just looked, kinda lost, man. you alright?”

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blckct​:

“You can tell people I scratched you. It was an accident. Besides, it’s not that embarrassing. I’m formidable.” 

“depends on everyones’ interpretation of having a run in with ‘black cat’. that can conjure up two very different mental images.”

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katprydes​:

“Bet you wish you could phase, huh?”

“ha ha - you’re not normally one to brag. but yeah, it would’ve been real handy.”

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capdnvrs​:

“You look like a cadet who tried to smack someone’s ass.”

“hey! i take offense to that. and the fact that you’re probably not wrong.”

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whitewidcw​:

“I’ve been punched in the face before. Who did you make angry?”

“i told you, it was a very angry door. and definitely not a magnet with green hair.”

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blackxpanther​:

“And I am from Jersey.” 

“hey, you could be. who am i to judge?”

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bcrtonhawk​:

“Was it a fist shaped doorknob?”

“no, you know - surprisingly not. very doorknob shaped. but it did come flying at my head like a heat-seeking missile. so there’s that.”

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synchthomas​:

“A doorknob?” Everett couldn’t help the small chuckle of disbelief as he shook his head. “No way. Not buyin’ it.”

“why not? that’s a perfectly logical explanation.”

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xmoonsilk​:

“Are you alright? I don’t wanna freak you out, but it looks pretty gnarly.”

“oh, trust me - i’m well aware,” alex blinked, offering up a sheepish grin in response, “i’m sure i can get someone to fix it for me. just – haven’t done that yet.”

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destroyrofworlds​:

“Dude your face is fucked up. Did you even ice it?”

“would you believe. me if i said i don’t have a freezer? and bobby has been very stingy lately.”

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goblnqueen​:

@havk​

“it’s brutal out there.”

for good reason, maybe. madelyne understood where she went wrong. she could look at her life and see where she had hurt people. her mind oscillated between remorse and mania; the goblin in her relished in it but the lost little clone mourned what she never would have. thank god she had someone who remained naively loyal. sitting on alex’s bed with her legs tucked up against her chest, madelyne rested her head on her knees.

“thanks for letting me hide. the last thing i want right now is to see scott or jean.”

alex nodded, peering out the window of his bedroom for a brief moment before shutting the curtain and turning back to face madelyne. leaning against his armoire, his posture was tense and he refused to look at the woman in front of him for more than a few seconds.

sure, she’d been granted a fresh start - but if alex knew any better, that fresh start would come with a hell of a lot of red tape, and leave madelyne on a very short leash.

“i get it. i do. but you can’t stay here forever.”