//I want to come back here but I feel so out of the loop right now.
//Still want to come back here, I’m going to try to get on soon.
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//I want to come back here but I feel so out of the loop right now.
//Still want to come back here, I’m going to try to get on soon.
Scott: Okay, stay calm...stay calm...
Sam: I am calm.
Scott: I was talking to myself.
//I want to come back here but I feel so out of the loop right now.
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//Okay guys, guess who’s back (again)! I’m planning to try to make a dent in my dash again, and with this goal in mind, I’m determined not to scare Scott or me away. LIKE this post for me to pop into your IM when I can so we can plot something, and as always, this is
MUTUALS ONLY!
..Never trust a Stark!
Some people are just born to fight, I think. It’s not that they’re born brave. It’s not that they’re born strong. It’s just that the universe has decided that this one, this one will have grit and fire and steel in their blood. And it’ll be tested, this cosmic mettle of theirs. They’ll face trial after trial, be broken and damaged in countless ways. But this one was born to fight. Maybe it’s not the life they would have chosen. Maybe they’d love to lay down their arms. But they were born to fight. It’s what they know. It’s what they do best. It’s all they can do.
*breaks the law* *duct tapes it back together*
I would just like to publicly announce that I have no idea what I am doing
//Okay, but even if Scott had truly no real idea of what they were fighting for in Civil War, I think he would have picked Team Cap anyway if he had??? Even without the ‘Team Iron Man has Stark in it’ and ‘Team Cap has Steve in it’ aspects, at the end of the day the Sokovian Accords would still require Scott to sign up as a superhero. As a person who has criminal activity and jail time on his records, I think Scott would like to stay as on the down low as possible, which includes NOT signing up and putting his personal information (his name, record, and any information pertaining to Cassie/Maggie) out there, even as a superhero.
I’ll tell you what, though. This’d be totally of the books, off the records, but if you want to grab one of those Mango Fruit Blasts on your way out the door, I’ll just pretend I didn’t see it.
I love Ant-Man so much.
OPEN ;;
wanda has actively avoided letting the floodgates open for this express reason. once it starts, it never stops; leaving her the way she is now. back pressed against the wall only to lean over bent knees; pulling halfway to her chest. coughing and sputtering, tears streaming down her face as she works through broken sobs; body shaking with tremors as she tries to control the anguish that is forcing itself to be expressed. she’s mourning it seems, mourning whatever she has apparently had left to lose. and she’s only allowing this to happen because she thinks she’s alone. never would she allow this if she had company.
The distant sound of crying echoes slightly as it bounces off the walls, making a tiny Scott raise his head in confusion. Something had to be wrong, if someone was crying like that. The thought sends him running into a leap, landing on Antony’s back a second later to take off.
It isn’t difficult to follow the sound, and soon the ant is crawling under the closed door closest to the source, giving him a chance to see what’s going on. What he expects, and what he sees, are two different things.
Wanda Maximoff is crying, curled up into a ball against the wall. Her red face is an eerie reminder of a crying Cassie, and Scott urges Antony forward in response. He had to do something, he had to-. But, Scott reminds himself, Wanda isn’t Cassie. He’s invading her room. Even with his Dad Instinct, that’s no excuse to barge in.
“Hey, uh! - Sorry!” There is a brief second of pause between his words, allowing himself a moment to catch up to what he’s seeing. A tiny thumb is jerked towards her door. “You want me to go, cause I can go. If you want.” Shut up, Scott.
My days of breaking into places and stealing shit are done. What do you want me to do?
Of course I’m Team Antman <3 I mean who doesn’t have a giant crush on Paul Rudd