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@lifesided
a year ago i posted “watch this space” and nothing happened
that’s so me
watch this space
lifesided
“Nice sunburn.”
❛ that comment is not as funny as you perhaps hoped it would be. ❜
lifesided started following you
“Aren’t you supposed to be off exploring the stars or something?”
❛ exploring the stars? i have no reason to be doing that. my purpose is to be here on earth. the stars are not included. ❜
please see this post’s reply for what i’d like to say to you
&. A NOTE;
passing note : i’m too lazy to do a proper bias list or to code in a blogroll or anything of the sort, and i know that i’ve been a bit sparse lately, but i recently reached my first 150+ on this blog again so yay. `v` at first i was hella afraid to begin again, because aikane used to have so many followers and so many things on her old blog, but starting over has refreshed me, and has made me love aiko even more. i’ve never been more invested in a character or more thirsty to learn more about them. i’m so happy that, as a muse, aikane has stuck with me. and i am even more grateful for the assholes friends that i have made because of her. so, without further adieu, here’s a really informal bias list comprised of the original squad. sure, i had friends before them, but they were the first group of people that i’ve ever reallllllly considered myself close to as a whole. & since i’m too lazy to write something sentimental about them, i just went hunting to find a few special skype messages that represents our relationships.
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“WHA’?! THE VISION?! YOU PICK THAT NAME YOURSELF?! THAT’S A FUCKIN’ STRANGE ONE. YOU NEVER CONSIDER SOMETHIN’ A LIL’ MORE LIKE AN ACTUAL NAME?! YA LOOK MORE LIKE A VINCENT THAN A VISION TO ME.”
❛ no, i didn't choose it. and i quite like the name that i have. as... lovely a name as vincent may be, i believe i'll stay with the one i have.
... why vincent? ❜
“ I’m a scientist. “
Is what he’ll leave it at for now. He could go on. He was a prodigy, he was rogue, he was a homosexual, he was post-human. He was quite a number of things actually, but right now he’s more interested in the term syntheziod as well as said creature in front of him.
Hartley takes a step closer, lifting one hand to press to his ear, sorely tempted to remove the implant despite the pain it caused so he could listen to the sounds that came from the others body. But for not it simply remains a thought, had staying by his ear.
“ Synthetically generated humanoid. Heart? Lungs? Do you bleed?“
❛ a scientist. i see. ❜
vision, unhelpfully, happens to know two of those, both of which had a hand in his creation. so naturally, he has only had good experiences with them, and seems to perk up with interest when he hears that this stranger is one also. though not quite as timid as bruce, or kind looking as doctor cho, it's still another to be known.
his eyes follow the movement of the other's hand, curious despite himself, and he wonders for a moment what it is that caused the action. of course, vision isn't about to go poking around where he isn't invited - if there's one thing he's learnt with the other avengers, it's that privacy is valued, and he isn't going to break that just yet.
❛ not quite. i merely have synthetically created skin, whilst the rest of me is just metal. there are no organs within me, i'm afraid. ❜
Stark asked for a savior, and settled for a slave.
AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER. EL FIN.
EDIT: (Now available at my Redbubble shop!)
Son I will teach u to play catch with Mjolnir :') so proud..
WE WILL BE THE BEST CATCH PLAYERS IN THE WORLD, LIGHTNING FATHER. NO OTHER WILL BE ABLE TO COMPETE WITH US.
“ Well, if we’re following the reasoning that Ultron was… uh, NO. I guess not. Weird maybe, but not inappropriate.”
❛ you did play a rather large part in my creation. that is especially so if we take JARVIS's part in my being into account. so... happy father's day, mister stark. ❜
lifesided
He’s seen a great many strange things in the last year, but at least all of those strange things were still human colored. This man. At least he thinks it’s a man, in a suit that tight there should be some other things showing but all he can see is there there are no breasts and a masculine face. He’ll stick with creature for now.
It looked passive, contemplative. Almost lost in it’s very existence, and yet still so sure of itself. Hartley wonders for a few moments if it’s even from earth.
“ What are you exactly? “
vision has heard of the metahumans from central city, the ones who gained powers after S.T.A.R labs did something wrong with the particle accelerator. it’s hard not to, when one works with the avengers and closely with SHIELD. so maybe he’s curious enough to venture to the city, though hardly expects to run into these new superhumans.
(perhaps he doesn’t know what he intends to accomplish, but human curiosity is a new thing to him, and he’s willing to experience it no matter where it brings him.)
❛ ... there is no official word for what i am. most have been using the word 'synthezoid'. ❜ he looks at the one who had asked, though doesn't see anything particularly curious about him. ❛ what are you? ❜
❛ it's the first selfie we took together, framed and everything. i know it's kind of corny, but i remember that's the time i properly felt like we were family. happy father's day, vizh. ❜
vision never particularly felt like a father.
he can’t claim that he had a hand in the creation of the twins, both before the loss of them, and then in their return to the world, though through different families. it all laid on wanda’s shoulders, and the amazing things she could do - the only thing he provided was a want for the children with him, and even then it was hard to claim that he was even a small factor in it.
it isn’t difficult for him to view billy as his own, though. the boy hero has become much so in their time spent together. the synthezoid has never been sure of how billy felt about him, if he thought vision was merely imposing on his life in an attempt to be something he wasn’t, could never actually be, or even if he just didn’t like him. but this, the gift and the words with them, are enough for him to feel— it’s a comfort.
red fingers trail slowly over the picture, remembering the day fondly, and something in his chest warms. he’s happy, more so than he has been in a long time, and it’s a feeling he wants to hold on to.
vision is a creation, a robot who shouldn’t be able to feel things like this. but of course, he does, they have developed over time, and he only has the wonderful people he’s met to thank for that. billy has become one of those people, someone precious to him that he wishes to protect, and someone he can thank the world for gifting to him. despite his usual eloquence, his gift with words, he finds himself unable to speak for a moment.
it takes him a while of looking at the picture, of the reminder of a time treasured dearly, held in his grasp before he can say anything.
❛ thank you, ❜ he simply mutters it at first, and then looks to billy, the picture still held gently in his hands. ❛ for this gift. i will… i will treasure it, as it should be treasured. thank you very much, billy. ❜
bc its fathers day if ur dad sucks i will be ur new dad for the day. i am proud of you. lets grill up a football.
“ Yeah. Father’s Day. Great. My favorite holiday. ”
F U C K
❛ would it be inappropriate for me to wish you a happy day? ❜