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[webhead-miles]

Miles relaxed on the wall, next to the criminals he currently captured in his web, waiting some back up to get them transported. The free time let his mind, and mouth, run. “So like i get that you’re a bad guy and im a good guy but what does it all mean in grander scheme of thin- hey…stop trying to break the web. It’s not going anywhere. Anyway like i was saying. I have all this power and like they say great power, responsibility, so i figur-” he stopped talking seeing someone approaching. “Oh hey! Are you here to help me move these guys?”

@fallengothamstarters​

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𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 the young man. a fixed look of confusion appeared upon her face as she let out a soft laugh. “do you always keep a captive audience?” she asked, gesturing towards the thieves he had currently webbed to a wall. “i hope they take what you say to heart,” she smiled at him before turning to look at them, her eyes glowing faintly red as she twitched her fingers and used her own abilities to reinforce them to the wall. “there, they have no choice but to listen now.” stepping closer to the younger man, she gave a small nod. “i am here to help, i can always retract my magic for you, and i can float maybe one or two of them. are you taking them to the police station?”

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“ did someone hurt you?” - @jaxgrxy​

𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃, 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 - had she really done that? momentary lapses of judgement had led to her being unable to control her abilities. one moment a hand was wrapping around her wrist, the next a body was flown - no, flung - across the block. her gaze died down from its reddish hue back to it’s birthed hazel as he she turned to look at the man questioning her. “no - ” she shook her head, barely able to recognize her own voice. “no, i hurt them. they grabbed me and i threw them.” she looked at him, but wasn’t seeing him.  a part of her wanted to retreat back into the comforts of her own mind. “i shouldn’t be here.”

[memesfromstuff]

*: ･ﾟ✧   interrogation starters.

feel free to change pronouns etc as needed.

CALM / QUESTIONING.

“ tell me, what happened?”

“ did you see anything?”

“ what do you remember?”

“ do you remember anything unusual?”

“ please, try to remember as much as you can.”

“ every detail is important.”

“ and what happened next?”

“ and what did you do when all this took place?”

“ what were you doing around __ am/pm?”

“ where were you around __ am/pm?”

“ can anyone verify that?”

“ was someone with you?”

“ and you had nothing to do with it?”

“ and you weren’t involved?”

“ did you see it happen?”

“ did you see who did it?”

“ did you see or hear anything? anything at all?”

CARING / UNDERSTANDING.

 “ you seem scared… is that why you don’t want to talk?”

“ did someone hurt you?”

“ it’s okay. you can tell me.”

“ you were just trying to defend yourself, weren’t you?”

“ we can take a break, if you want.”

“ everything will be okay, i promise. but you need to talk to me.”

“ it’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it. but it really would help if you did.”

SUSPICIOUS.

“ there is something you’re not telling me.”

“ i think you’re lying.”

“ you looked away just now when you said that. are you sure you’re telling the truth?”

“ except what you’re telling me doesn’t align with what we already know.”

“ seems to me like you know more than you’re letting in on.”

“ what aren’t you telling me?”

“ who are you trying to protect?”

“ so you really don’t know what any of it means? no clue at all?”

“ they must’ve told you more than that.”

“ you have to have seen more than that.”

“ and you want me to believe you don’t remember?”

“ and you want me to believe you had nothing to do with it?”

“ an accident? is that what you’re going with?”

DEMANDING.

“ i need you to tell me the truth.”

“ i need you to tell me what happened.”

“ i know you’re not telling me the truth.”

“ that doesn’t line up with the evidence. so… you wanna try that again?”

“ stop lying. i already know that’s not what happened.”

MAKING A DEAL / ASKING FOR HELP / DEMANDING HELP.

“ what do you want in exchange for this information?”

“ i’m listening…”

“ you’re coming with me.”

“ since you’re the only one who knows how to find them, i don’t really have a choice but to take you with me.”

“ fine. i’ll take you with me, but if you try anything…”

“ i can’t give you that. you know that.”

“ if we’re going to make a deal, you’re gonna have to ask for something a little more rational than that.”

“ okay. we have a deal.”

“ sorry. no deal.”

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@dontkill​ - continued from here.

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅. so when the young woman denied the offer, the witch gave her a smile before nodding. “the offer will still stand, i do not need it and this city is very cold in the night time.” she gave a softened laugh as she looked up and over at the clouded sky. “i am wanda, new to the city you could say - i am more used to new york,” she turned to look at her, “are you from gotham?”

[spacewxtch]

“There’s nothing wrong with preferring silence,” Raven spoke, clearly defensive of her preference.  In reality, it was just another thing for others to see her as a freak for, which was something Raven had grown used to.  “I respect your preference, so just respect mine. I do not wish to join.”

@fallengothamstarters​

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𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓. 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐑 and within a moment, the witch knew why the young woman was behaving as she was. “i did not mean to offend you, i am sorry.“ she started, stepping back. “but... you are not alone, i understand. silence is sometimes more comforting than a conversation, and my world - the place i see in my dreams, it is safe.”

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ofprettybird‌:

Dinah knew what it was like to be plaster all over the papers whether it be good or bad. But the women before he had seen plenty of nasty reviews when it came to the Scarlett Witch, of course, Black Canary was never one to judge people just by rags. “Not a whole lot out there is good when it comes to masked heroes even those who don’t wear masks” She joked before looking at her “I don’t mind at all Dinah Lance at your service, Wanda was your name right?”

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍, 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 before she quickly covered it up into an eased smile. something she had practiced along the way into becoming an avenger. “you are right, i have done things i am not proud of - and those things are unfortunately the main part of my narrative. i hope to one day fix that and change that of what i do for good.” she admittedly had a shot of redemption in gotham - despite knowing how very wrong her powers could go. “very pretty name, dinah. and yes, wanda maximoff, some call me the scarlet witch - but i am fine with just wanda.”

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@jeanxgrcys​ - continued from here.

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑. 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐏𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍. not yet, at least. instead, she eased her expression from a confused demeanor to that of a smile. “i’m sorry, i do not mean to alarm you. i am wanda maximoff, scarlet witch?” she asked, stepping back and giving a small bow in greeting. ”you just seem very familiar to me, could be the red hair.”

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@widvw​ - continued from here.

𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐘. she admired natasha, looked up to her. a strong woman living in a world that mostly determined that men would get the recognition. wanda had moments where she envisioned if she were a child again, she would want to be like her. but fantasy was not always reality. a grim reminder and understanding of her own mind. “i suppose i was asking in case someone else was sitting next to you,” she finally said, albeit a bit late as she moved to sit next to the widow. “it is good to see you, i’ve missed when we all could be together - but like it is now, it always came with a problem.” she sighed, glancing around them. “and you? are you well?”

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@ofmadhatters​ - continued from here.

𝐀 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍. “yes, that is it!” she snapped her fingers as she pointed at him, excited that he’d been able to pin the point for her on who it was he resembled. “the hatter, you... you really seem to have come from the pages,” she dropped her hand to her side and held her smile. “when i was small, my mother would read to me the stories and adventures of alice. they were among my favorite.” she confessed, giving a small shrug. “it is nice to see that sometimes fantasy can become reality.” and though she would be one to know, as a reality bender herself, she was happy that others could be too.

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𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐈𝐍𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐄, 𝐀 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐄𝐃, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐒𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐇 was all it took for wanda to become the target of attention within the city. her eyes returned slowly from the red hue to the hazel tones she normally possessed. “oh.. oh no.” she whispered, bringing her hands up to her face and covering her opened mouth. “i am so sorry, i thought you were another thief trying to pick my pocket - are you alright? i did not mean to throw you into the wall.” she grimaced, rushing towards the other to help them. she knew she could have killed them, her instinct to use her powers were... deadly at times. “please be okay,” she whispered.

( @fallengothamstarters​ )

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pxndora-noble‌:

“People in this city aren’t really people anymore,” Pandora replied, taking her phone back with her ever-present frown on her face. The left side had a dent in it, but the woman was right. It wasn’t smashed. She thanked her lucky stars as she looked at the woman. She looked so familiar, but Pan couldn’t tell why. “I’m fine. I’m stronger than I look… Do I know you?” She asked, unable to help herself. 

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀'𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑. was this how people in gotham really felt about each other? it was... interesting. “that is... good to know,” she responded, her head tilting slightly as she released the phone back into the care of the other. some would have said that wanda herself was not a person. that she was a mutant. a witch. something to be considered as less. “i do not know, i am wanda maximoff - some know me as the scarlet witch, is that familiar to you?”

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@widvw​ -  “Checking in?”

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐈𝐍𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐘, 𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐏𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃. she knew the voice - the familiarity within the other woman. a small smile crept upon her lips as she turned from the counter to face the widow. “yes, are you?” she asked, gesturing towards the placements behind her. “it seems this is the safest place to set up residency within this city,” she gave a small shrug as she looked around. it was not the best - and certainly wasn’t the avenger’s compound, but it would do. “i am glad to see you, natasha.”

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@ofprettybird​ -  "I've read about you"

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒. she had heard of her? it was fascinating to know that the witch was notable enough to be heard of by anyone, let alone someone from an entirely different city she had never stepped near. parting her lips to speak, wanda glanced down and then offered a kind smile. “i would ask what is it that you’ve heard of me but i am afraid that it probably is nothing very good,” she stated, glancing back up at her. “i do wish i could say the same for you, would you mind if i ask about you?”

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@ofvibraniumshields​ -  “Don’t mean to sound cliche, but do you come here often?”

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊, 𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃 at the familiar voice spoken to her. “steve?” she whispered, setting the book down and not being able to stop the smile that quickly spread over her lips. “are you referring to the coffee shop? or the city?” she asked, leaning her elbow onto her chair as she used her other hand to wave for him to take a seat. “the answer is no to both - this maybe a chain, but i have not been to this location before and gotham? i find that i will try to avoid it next time on my travel plans.” she let out a small laugh. “you have heard the call for help too, i assume?”

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@xhelena-bertinellix​ -  “You’re gorgeous.”

"𝐈.. 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔." 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃, 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇. a slight pinkish hue crept upon her cheeks as she glanced down to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. she was not used to being complimented - only feared and eyed like she was some form of a freak. so to hear such a genuine compliment from a stranger was welcoming but overwhelming. “you are very beautiful yourself,” she responded, finally looking back up and meeting the other woman’s gaze. 

“i am wanda.“

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“I’m so sorry!” - @cnrkent​

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃, 𝐀 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒. she wasn’t concerned over the spilt coffee that ran down the front of her dress. it was not the first time someone had bumped into her and it was certainly not going to be the last. the witch glanced up at the man, he was polite - insofar as actually apologizing for the issue at hand. from her arrival at gotham, wanda had taken a keen notice in... the absurdity of how different and dark this city was. she reasoned within her mind that he, her coffee spiller, was not from the city. “it is alright, these things, they happen. you are forgiven.” she brought a hand up, red swirling mist cast around her fingers as she pulled the particles of the coffee off of herself and back into the cup. “i would not drink that, allow me to buy you another?”

[ineedtherpmesmes]

First Meeting / Icebreakers

[widvw]

ineedtherpmesmes‌:

“Hi, I’m ______.” “Oh fuck! Are you okay?” “Crap! Sorry about that! Wasn’t looking where I was going. Here, I’ll get you a new jacket…” “Need a ride?” “How are you?” “Seems like we’re gonna be stuck on this train for an extra three hours.” “What’s your name?” “Thank you.” “You just saved my life!” “Move the fuck out of my way.” “Watch where you’re going!” “Asshole.” “Would you like anything?” “You’re gorgeous.” “Do I know you?” “Uh, that’s my spot.” “Oh, God, sorry! Let me buy you a new one.” “Is that your dog? He is so CUTE!” “Here, take my seat. You look tired.” “Checking in?” “Can I sit here?” “May I buy you a drink?” “I can spot you, if you want.” “How’d you even get stuck in a locker, anyway?” “Can you turn it down?! Some of us are trying to sleep!” “Hi, I’m your new roommate.” “I think I found your dog. Is he yours?” “You look cold, take my jacket.” “Hey, I think the mailman gave me your mail by mistake? [Name], right?” “You’ve had a guy/girl over every night this week! And you’re really loud! You know how I know? I know because I live below you!” “So, your kid apparently punched my kid in the face.” “Bride or groom?” “Can you switch seats with me? I can’t see!” “Okay, look, if you’re gonna be airsick, aim the other way.” “[Sir/Ma'am], if you don’t stop being rude to me, I’m going to give you decaf.” “Don’t drink that! I saw some guy slip something in there.” “Hey, is he bothering you?” “Don’t give up your day job.” “…Dude, your fly’s down.” “I think you have the wrong number.” “I’m [muse’s child]’s teacher.” “[Muse’s child/younger sibling] was in my yard again!” “Get out of here! This is my hiding spot!” “YOUR STUPID MUTT RIPPED UP MY YARD AGAIN!” “SHUT UP. And learn to stay on key.” “Good Evening/Afternoon/Morning/Day/Night.” “Watch where you’re going!” “Is this seat taken?” “Here you dropped this.” “You remind me of someone.” “Will you be taking this?” “May I take your order?” “How are you?” “You look familiar, have we met before?” “Be careful next time.” “Hey, could you help me?” “Help me!” “I’m so sorry!” “Are you alright?!” “I know we’ve never met, but I think you’re beautiful.” “I think I may have seen you before…” “Hey! Watch it!” “Oh my god are you okay?” “Have we met…?” “Were you at that one party?” “Remember me?” “I know you don’t know me but I love your shirt.” “Quick, pretend to look like you’re talking to me.” “Hey, is that your dog?” “Service takes forever here.” “Don’t mean to sound cliche, but do you come here often?” “I wouldn’t sit there if I were you.” “This is gonna be a long plane ride.” “Can you turn that music down?” “People are trying to sleep!” “I’m your new neighbour.” “Is that who I think it is?” “Be quiet!” “Is that your son/daughter?” “I’ve read about you.“