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give me leave to speak my mind, and i will through and through cleanse the foul body of the infected world,
if they will patiently receive my medicine.
psychologists/therapists multimuse feat. hnak’s Opinions™ on mental health fields
// hello! trauma is being moved to a mumu here! it’s under construction still, but if you want to find me, that’s where I’m at now!
// OKAY so I’m putting all my blogs on semi-hiatus because they’re taking up too much of my time and energy and I’m trying to prioritize other creative projects that are much more serious and important to me (specifically my novels and I’m working on drawing an ant-themed tarot deck)
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@fangedfirecracker
“Hey, for once I’m not doing anything illegal.” He holds up his hands in a pacifying gesture. “I was just grabbing coffee.”
the-stars-n-an-alien:
“Eh being in the headlines isn’t that great,” she says, tossing a few things into her laundry hamper or her closet, feeling a little self conscious suddenly about the mess in her room. Not that it was that messy anyway.
She feels a little funny in her stomach at his compliment. “Thanks I picked it myself. Terry’s a nice name too,” she waves off the rest of it, “don’t worry about it. Do you need something to eat?”
“Oh, yeah, I... honestly if I could continue being completely unknown to the press, that’d be super.” He’s seen supers get reamed by the papers and newscasters and he sure as hell doesn’t want to gain any notoriety as a walking nightmare.
“Terry’s a nerd name, let’s not kid ourselves.” Maybe he should pick a better one. “But food would be great if it’s not too much to ask...”
honcrbound:
“Mr. Wilson,” Slade answered, watching Trauma push himself up with crossed arms, “Or Sir. I don’t know how your parents raised you, but I expect ‘yes, sir’s and ‘no, sir’s from you. Backtalk will not be tolerated. If I ask you to do something it’s for a reason whether I feel the need to tell you the reason or not.”
“Well... my mother’s in a mental hospital and my dad kicked me out, so... that should give you an idea of how I was raised, sir.” Terry stared at Slade, wondering if he was about to regret what he’d just gotten himself into, but... well, it wasn’t like he had other options.
“I can behave, though.”
// reply with your opens tag and i’ll find one to reply to!
Oh, Lazarus, did you want to wake up? Or did God drag you clawing and screaming back into the light, when all you wanted was to stay dead?
indie trauma rp [ask] [rules]
// like for a starter!
Dear Evan Hansen — Requiem {Sentence Starters}
“But, tell me what for…?”
“Don’t say it wasn’t true.”
“I will sing no requiem tonight.”
“Oh, don’t the tears just pour?”
“After all you put me through…”
“I hear your voice, I feel you near.”
“I could give in to all of the gloom.”
“Everything wasted, nothing to say.”
“Why should I have a heavy heart?“
“I could curl up and hide in my room.”
“Within these words, I finally find you.”
“Why should I start to break in pieces?“
“Why should I go and fall apart for you?“
“I gave you the world, you threw it away.”
“Why should I say I’ll keep you with me?“
“Such a great son and wonderful friend…”
“Why should I play this game of pretend?“
“So, don’t tell me that I didn’t have it right.”
“My world has gone dark without your light.”
“Don’t tell me that it wasn’t black and white.”
“And, now, that I know that you are still here.”
“Remembering through a secondhand sorrow?“
“'Cause when the villains fall, the kingdoms never weep.”
“No one mourns at all when they lay them down to sleep.”
“Why should I play the grieving girl and lie, saying that I miss you?”
“Don’t say it wasn’t true, that you were not the monster that I knew.”
“I gave you the world, you threw it away, leaving these broken pieces behind you.”
// like this if you wanna plot on discord. message me for my discord if you don’t have it
the-stars-n-an-alien:
“I guess,” she answers as she leads the way up the fire escape and pulls off her domino mask. They’re dangerous too, and doesn’t want to mention that if she lost her temper she could end someone’s life easily. Maybe even with one careless touch. But she didn’t want to think about that.
“You didn’t give me any other name,” she tells him as she jimmies open the window to her apartment and slides inside, “Since you’re coming into my apartment, you might as well know my name. You can call me Elva.”
“Terry. I should probably have a codename, but... Guess I haven’t made headlines yet...” Trauma crawls through the window, awkwardly navigating his long limbs through the frame.
“Elva’s a pretty name. And, uh, thank you for this, Elva. It’s... a lot.”
dcryoku:
Daken doesn’t say a word, quirking up his brow as if waiting for the other to continue or rant at him. He did admit to himself that he wasn’t expecting the boy to suddenly stop talking all together. He could feel it happening, the very action however was still shocking.
A flash of understanding sparked in Daken’s blue hues as he listens to the boy, he’d been there, comparatively what he had survived was worse from the sound of it, not that he would ever say that. Oh it was tempting to be his usual sarcastic little shit self to the boy. “Seems as if you should talk to Osborn.“ The other ripping into Daken wouldn’t matter, least he didn’t think it would help, he had nothing to do with what happened to him.
Daken shrugs, a slow mean smirk curving over his lips as his eyes flash dangerously. “Anyone who tries to make me a puppet deserves to be sliced into, repeatedly, until their body falls apart.” With that he turns & starts walking to the exit. “Feel free to follow, I will even let you hit me if you want. It won’t help.”
Flashes of something hit Trauma, a bit of Daken’s fears finally reaching him, but Trauma doesn’t shift. The potential form of Romulus makes Trauma’s gut twist. Dammit. The problem with having empathic powers is it’s really hard to stay angry at someone once you start feeling for them.
“Osborn’s not here, you are.” Which speaks to how desperate Trauma is for people to yell at in a vain attempt to sooth his turmoil. “If Osborn was here I’d be doing a lot more to him than talk.” Trauma doesn’t generally like using his powers to harm other people, but god, the idea of seeing Osborn cower before him... Well, it’s probably for the best that Trauma hasn’t run into Osborn since the Initiative.
“Nothing helps.” Trauma follows Daken, though he doesn’t look like he’s trying to pick a fight anymore. “Nothing ever has for me.”
Inventor and time traveler Leonardo da Vinci (yes, that one) is putting together a new S.H.I.E.L.D. team -- so who are they?
I love one simple thing about this article. What is said in Reptil’s entry or rather, what ISN’T even mentioned:
First appearing in Avengers Academy #1, Reptil’s real name is Humberto Lopez. Lopez can turn his limbs into those of a dinosaur at will. This is often depicted as him turning his arms green, scaly and clawed, but in the past he has also grown pterodactyl wings and lizard-like legs, too. He can do this because of a mystical fossilized amulet he discovered at a young age. Reptil was among the first group of students to debut in Avengers Academy #1. He is now a founding member of Da Vinci’s new S.H.I.E.L.D.
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the-stars-n-an-alien:
“Ah, so that’s what it is. A lot of people don’t want to hang out with human generators either, but I know it’s not the same,” she says, awkwardly trying to relate. Finally they reach one of the back alleys that lead to her apartment and she pulls off her cowl and sticks it in her belt before scrambling up the wall to bring down the ladder of the fire escape.
“C’mon Gerard Way,” she tells him from the top of the first stop, she’d almost said cutie instead but had refrained.
“It’s really not the same. At least your powers are badass.” Terry gets that she’s trying to relate, but there’s a huge difference between his powers and hers. He’s pretty sure she’s never driven someone insane, but he doesn’t say anything about that right now.
"Gerard Way, huh... I’ll take it.” He climbs up the ladder, following her.
