Steven Altman

My parents are Billy and Teddy Altman if you have a problem with that, keep it to yourself. My Twin sister is Silver. That's all you get to know for now.

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send ‘❤’ for my muse’s reaction to a New Years Eve kiss.

[movedto-jibblyuniverse]

The Power of Friendship

[prinnygirl]

Captain America is my favorite anime protagonist.

[thyartisdisney]

LABRATHOR

[dduane]

“Worthy.”

[wytchcrafts]

#pretty sure all dogs are worthy enough to carry the hammer#can you imagine thor going to a dog park and playing fetch with the hammer#’go mighty canine friend fetch me my hammer if thou art worthy!’#’who’s the worthiest? you aaarrree’ (via winchesterlicious)

[polis-and-recreation]

Hey Black Widow Fans

[wallmakerrelict]

helenakmanning:

Just a reminder, that in the original Age of Ultron comic book,

Black Widow

is fucking worthy

#I’m super sad that the AoU after credits scene wasn’t Natasha picking up Thor’s hammer#smirking a little and maybe twirling it#then putting it back down and walking away (x)

[spellmefabillious]

"Hey MA? I got a question bout me and Erm...." the dark haired man stopped and blinked his eyes shifted from brown to blue as he tilted his head in confusion "You're...you're not my mom."

 He had no idea how he got there, really. 

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[spellmefabillious]

 As he had the other laugh again, he flustered and then shifted away a bit so he could look at the younger again, take in his shifting eyes and his known features. It was amazing, how much he looked like his and Teddy’s. And something inside his chest swelled before he spoke up again. “Silver… Is he a speedster?” he asked with a chuckle and then brushed back other’s hair, something he never thought he would do. 

 And then, he nodded, though his chest was knotted. “…I understand.” He did - he knew that he was asking for much and that it could affect his future and thus, he needed to take it slow, not dig to deep. It would be hard, however. “Sorry. I’m just… Excited. To see you, meet you, I mean. You don’t need to tell me much more, though.”

[magic-in-my-veins]

He twisted the ring on his finger nervously.  “silver….is my sister and yes she is.” he bit his lip and looked away for a moment before looking back “she is alot like Uncle Tommy even in personality, and she has …the Maximoff hair.” he looked at Billy and smiled softly. “Ma…” he brushed his hair back down.

“I know, you…you love us so much, ever so much we all know that mom even…” he cut off his words and gave her a reassuring smile. “You and Silver fight a lot, but she’s very um… adventurous…” yeah that was the word for it. 

Steven gazed at him and squeezed his shoulder. “Dad says I’m just like you all feelings out there but not wanting the world to see, it’s okay ma you can ask me anything about myself, since we already met.”

[spellmefabillious]

 “A sister…” he repeated, his eyes wide, his lips parted. He had no idea that he would have a daughter, too. “… Oh… I see. So she keeps up the family tradition of speedsters while you are…” his eyes softened, his hand reached up to brush back boy’s hair. “… You are a shapeshifter, like dad, aren’t you? And you are like me, emotional and honest. Our perfect baby.” 

 That said, he then took a shaky breath, held back more tears and then shook his head in disbelief. “Of course I love you… I have loved you way before you were even created, before you were even an idea. You and your sister and your siblings,” he said gently and then smiled back. “And it doesn’t matter if I fight with any of you, either. I’m just glad you exist, in the future.”

[magic-in-my-veins]

“Yeah sister...”he laughed softy “What ma, you think you’d only have sons?  I have brothers and sisters.” he grinned brightly.

Steven looked around before nodding “i don’t have quite the range dad does, but yeah I’m a shifter.” this time he left the hair alone as his mother fixed it again. “and yeah, very much like you in personality.”

“Ma you’re cryin again...” He pulled him close and held him “Don’t cry.” he laughed and shook his head “Well good, glad you don’t mind fighting with Silver” he nodded “and we exist, all of us. “ He tried to sooth the man “Tell me, well no that’s not it, let me tell you ... do you have questions I might be able to answer?”

[spellmefabillious]

"Hey MA? I got a question bout me and Erm...." the dark haired man stopped and blinked his eyes shifted from brown to blue as he tilted his head in confusion "You're...you're not my mom."

 He had no idea how he got there, really. 

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[magic-in-my-veins]

He held the other to him and rubbed his back and then laughed softly, his fathers laugh Billy often told him and shook his head. “Nah ma, far from it.” his eyes sparkled blue for a bit before they shifted back to brown” though I suppose you say I’m better behaved then Silver.” he muttered and looked at him. “That’s my twin…Silver.” he bit his lip and shifted on his feet. “Not sure how much I should say, if it’s the future for you, don’t want to give away to much.”

“Spoilers and all” he grinned again. He wondered exactly how much he should say at all even about Silver or himself, “guess I screwed that up already though. “Um…you and dad are sickening in love, but you probably knew that.”

[spellmefabillious]

 As he had the other laugh again, he flustered and then shifted away a bit so he could look at the younger again, take in his shifting eyes and his known features. It was amazing, how much he looked like his and Teddy’s. And something inside his chest swelled before he spoke up again. “Silver… Is he a speedster?” he asked with a chuckle and then brushed back other’s hair, something he never thought he would do. 

 And then, he nodded, though his chest was knotted. “…I understand.” He did - he knew that he was asking for much and that it could affect his future and thus, he needed to take it slow, not dig to deep. It would be hard, however. “Sorry. I’m just… Excited. To see you, meet you, I mean. You don’t need to tell me much more, though.”

[magic-in-my-veins]

He twisted the ring on his finger nervously.  “silver....is my sister and yes she is.” he bit his lip and looked away for a moment before looking back “she is alot like Uncle Tommy even in personality, and she has ...the Maximoff hair.” he looked at Billy and smiled softly. “Ma...” he brushed his hair back down.

“I know, you...you love us so much, ever so much we all know that mom even...” he cut off his words and gave her a reassuring smile. “You and Silver fight a lot, but she’s very um... adventurous...” yeah that was the word for it. 

Steven gazed at him and squeezed his shoulder. “Dad says I’m just like you all feelings out there but not wanting the world to see, it’s okay ma you can ask me anything about myself, since we already met.”

[spellmefabillious]

"Hey MA? I got a question bout me and Erm...." the dark haired man stopped and blinked his eyes shifted from brown to blue as he tilted his head in confusion "You're...you're not my mom."

 He had no idea how he got there, really. 

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[spellmefabillious]

 The smile reminded him of Teddy, a bit of Tommy too, the way those corners quirked up, and he was biting back a whimper, his fingers itching. Needing to reach out to pull the child in his arms and hold him, because surely, he will disappear anytime now. Yet, he existed - that was enough of a proof to Billy that he would one day be able to do just that, all the time. 

 “… Of course he would…” he made out, chuckling through the held-back tears, and then shook his head only to lean in the touch as it came. “S-sorry… You are just…” His hand reached up, held Steven’s, kissed his palm. It was so warm.But before he could go on talking, he heard the last of it and he looked up, eyes wide. “… You have siblings?”

[magic-in-my-veins]

“Ma…oh mom don’t cry” he rubbed his back gently. “I’m just…I’m just what?” He tilted his had as he looked at him. While this wasn’t the Billy Kaplan he knew, this man was still Billy Kaplan, and that made him his mom, and aside from Eryms there wasn’t anyone he was closer with. “Yeah, Course I do, 4 including my twin.” 

[spellmefabillious]

 Hearing that word, ‘mom’, made him shake in a silent sob and then lean in, unable to hold back anymore. He wrapped his arms around the kid and pulled him in for a tight, much needed hug, keeping him close for the longest time, too. Silent and tense, he listened to the words for a moment before he shook his head, feeling the need for this, for a physical proof that he was true, fulfilled. “… You are just so perfect, Steven,” he whispered and then moved away to look at his future son, slip fingers over his cheeks and smile. “… 4 siblings… And you have a twin… Oh god. Tell me more about them, please. I want to know more about you, your family. I need this because where I come from… You’re not a possibility yet even though I wish for you every day…”

[magic-in-my-veins]

He held the other to him and rubbed his back and then laughed softly, his fathers laugh Billy often told him and shook his head. “Nah ma, far from it.” his eyes sparkled blue for a bit before they shifted back to brown” though I suppose you say I’m better behaved then Silver.” he muttered and looked at him. “That’s my twin...Silver.” he bit his lip and shifted on his feet. “Not sure how much I should say, if it’s the future for you, don’t want to give away to much.”

“Spoilers and all” he grinned again. He wondered exactly how much he should say at all even about Silver or himself, “guess I screwed that up already though. “Um...you and dad are sickening in love, but you probably knew that.”

[spellmefabillious]

"Hey MA? I got a question bout me and Erm...." the dark haired man stopped and blinked his eyes shifted from brown to blue as he tilted his head in confusion "You're...you're not my mom."

 He had no idea how he got there, really. 

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[spellmefabillious]

 Hearing other laugh like that, sound so similar to something he had heard before, made his heart skip a beat and he watched the kid, young man actually, as he announced that, the words that he had been wanting to hear for so long. “… I am… I’m Billy… and you’re my son…” he whispered, his own eyes slowly filling with tears. It was too much, all too fast. “…I wanted to name you Steven after a great hero and, oh god… You are real…” he then made out and, as if dreaming, he reached out, slipped fingers against other’s shoulder to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. “I have wished for you for a while now, and here you are. In my future…” 

[magic-in-my-veins]

He smiled softly and nodded. This man wasn’t his mother, but he was. Logic was never the automatic thought when it came to strange. Not in a family where his father was an Alien shape-shifter who had turned down his crown to stay on Earth with the man he loved. This man happened to be his mother, an extremely powerful mutant sorcerer, who also happened to be the grandson of Magneto. 

Steve flushed a bit as his eyes turned blue. “Yeah story you tell is Uncle Steve cried when you introduced me to him as a baby.” He moved a hand over his face. “Ma…don’t cry.” He shook his head. “I’m as real as the rest of my brothers and sisters.” 

[spellmefabillious]

 The smile reminded him of Teddy, a bit of Tommy too, the way those corners quirked up, and he was biting back a whimper, his fingers itching. Needing to reach out to pull the child in his arms and hold him, because surely, he will disappear anytime now. Yet, he existed - that was enough of a proof to Billy that he would one day be able to do just that, all the time. 

 “… Of course he would…” he made out, chuckling through the held-back tears, and then shook his head only to lean in the touch as it came. “S-sorry… You are just…” His hand reached up, held Steven’s, kissed his palm. It was so warm.But before he could go on talking, he heard the last of it and he looked up, eyes wide. “… You have siblings?”

[magic-in-my-veins]

“Ma...oh mom don’t cry” he rubbed his back gently. “I’m just...I’m just what?” He tilted his had as he looked at him. While this wasn’t the Billy Kaplan he knew, this man was still Billy Kaplan, and that made him his mom, and aside from Eryms there wasn’t anyone he was closer with. “Yeah, Course I do, 4 including my twin.” 

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Memories by Gassada

[magic-in-my-veins]

for ermys

[spellmefabillious]

"Hey MA? I got a question bout me and Erm...." the dark haired man stopped and blinked his eyes shifted from brown to blue as he tilted his head in confusion "You're...you're not my mom."

 He had no idea how he got there, really. 

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[magic-in-my-veins]

Steve backed up a bit as he gazed at the other man that wore a much younger version of his mother’s face. Perhaps he should have questioned why this strange man was in his house, but well he did look just like his mom. At the same time he somehow sensed that this man was different. He frowned. “you really don’t know me?” He moved a hand through his dark hair. ‘Names Steven.’ he muttered softly. 

[spellmefabillious]

 There was certainly something that gave it away, and Billy wasn’t sure if it was the looks, the voice, or that look that the kid gave him, but before he could even hear his name, he knew. It was everything he had ever dreamed of, embodied right in front of him. “… Steven…” he repeated, a word soft as if he had uttered it time and time before. His eyes teared up, his breath hitched, and he had to bite his lip to stop it from trembling. “You… You look just like me and Teddy.” 

[magic-in-my-veins]

He laughed softly as he shook his head. “Well I should I am your son after, that is if you are Billy Kaplan.” he grinned his eyes sparkling a bit. “In fact I think if I remember dad telling the story correctly you’re the one who really wanted to name me Steven too, said it went better with Kaplan then the other names you were talking about.” He knew that there had been very little discussion about his name.

[spellmefabillious]

 Hearing other laugh like that, sound so similar to something he had heard before, made his heart skip a beat and he watched the kid, young man actually, as he announced that, the words that he had been wanting to hear for so long. “… I am… I’m Billy… and you’re my son…” he whispered, his own eyes slowly filling with tears. It was too much, all too fast. “…I wanted to name you Steven after a great hero and, oh god… You are real…” he then made out and, as if dreaming, he reached out, slipped fingers against other’s shoulder to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. “I have wished for you for a while now, and here you are. In my future…” 

[magic-in-my-veins]

He smiled softly and nodded. This man wasn't his mother, but he was. Logic was never the automatic thought when it came to strange. Not in a family where his father was an Alien shape-shifter who had turned down his crown to stay on Earth with the man he loved. This man happened to be his mother, an extremely powerful mutant sorcerer, who also happened to be the grandson of Magneto. 

Steve flushed a bit as his eyes turned blue. “Yeah story you tell is Uncle Steve cried when you introduced me to him as a baby.” He moved a hand over his face. “Ma...don’t cry.” He shook his head. “I’m as real as the rest of my brothers and sisters.” 

[lesbiantahani]

DO NOT i repeat do NOT imagine your otp living together laughing and sliding across wooden floorboards in socks and crashing into each other then in the crash accidentally smashing lips and one half blushing and stammering while the other just shrugs, kisses them again, and slides off with the other looking all swoony behind them

[spellmefabillious]

"Hey MA? I got a question bout me and Erm...." the dark haired man stopped and blinked his eyes shifted from brown to blue as he tilted his head in confusion "You're...you're not my mom."

 He had no idea how he got there, really. 

Read More

[magic-in-my-veins]

Steve backed up a bit as he gazed at the other man that wore a much younger version of his mother’s face. Perhaps he should have questioned why this strange man was in his house, but well he did look just like his mom. At the same time he somehow sensed that this man was different. He frowned. “you really don’t know me?” He moved a hand through his dark hair. ‘Names Steven.’ he muttered softly. 

[spellmefabillious]

 There was certainly something that gave it away, and Billy wasn’t sure if it was the looks, the voice, or that look that the kid gave him, but before he could even hear his name, he knew. It was everything he had ever dreamed of, embodied right in front of him. “… Steve…” he repeated, a word soft as if he had uttered it time and time before. His eyes teared up, his breath hitched, and he had to bite his lip to stop it from trembling. “You… You look just like me and Teddy.” 

[magic-in-my-veins]

He laughed softly as he shook his head. “Well I should I am your son after, that is if you are Billy Kaplan.” he grinned his eyes sparkling a bit. “In fact I think if I remember dad telling the story correctly you’re the one who really wanted to name me Steven too, said it went better with Kaplan then the other names you were talking about.” He knew that there had been very little discussion about his name.

[spellmefabillious]

"Hey MA? I got a question bout me and Erm...." the dark haired man stopped and blinked his eyes shifted from brown to blue as he tilted his head in confusion "You're...you're not my mom."

 He had no idea how he got there, really. 

Read More

[magic-in-my-veins]

Steve backed up a bit as he gazed at the other man that wore a much younger version of his mother’s face. Perhaps he should have questioned why this strange man was in his house, but well he did look just like his mom. At the same time he somehow sensed that this man was different. He frowned. “you really don’t know me?” He moved a hand through his dark hair. ‘Names Steven.’ he muttered softly. 

[rpfunstuff]

Send me a @ for my muse’s reaction to seeing yours in nothing but a pair of socks!

[magic-in-my-veins]

How does it feel to be engaged to a Prince?

“Engaged… to … what?” he blinked and looked at his hand. “A PRINCE?”

[sonofthunderandlies]

“…Well…Not exactly a prince.” Ermys cough and flushed.

[magic-in-my-veins]

“Ohgods…you’re…you’re….” He leaned over and moved a hand through his long locks “Your father is ….wow….” He knelt before him and kissed his hand “My prince.”

[sonofthunderandlies]

“Well my mother and father are princes-” He cut himself off and took a step back. His face turned as red as a tomato. “Oh my…Would you get up? PLEASE?” He looked around quickly.   

[magic-in-my-veins]

“So does that mean you get a crown, when we get married, are there tiara’s?” he kissed his fingers as he stood again and drew the other to him, “do you get a sash like Prince Charming?” he pecked his lips. 

[sonofthunderandlies]

“…You been watching WAY too much modern tv.” He muttered, trying to keep his face from going anymore red. He night break another light bub at this rate. “…The crowns my parents have both have really big horns on them. No thanks. Besides…” He place an arm around Steve’s neck. “Hate to break it to you but I don’t have any titles right now. Except maybe bastard.”

[magic-in-my-veins]

“I like TV.” he moved his hands down and encircled his waist.”Your...crowns...big...horns” he snickered softly and leaned closer. “You can...” he looked at him and smiled softly. “You are the prince to my heart.” he flushed and ducked his head.

[magic-in-my-veins]

How does it feel to be engaged to a Prince?

“Engaged… to … what?” he blinked and looked at his hand. “A PRINCE?”

[sonofthunderandlies]

“…Well…Not exactly a prince.” Ermys cough and flushed.

[magic-in-my-veins]

“Ohgods…you’re…you’re….” He leaned over and moved a hand through his long locks “Your father is ….wow….” He knelt before him and kissed his hand “My prince.”

[sonofthunderandlies]

“Well my mother and father are princes-” He cut himself off and took a step back. His face turned as red as a tomato. “Oh my…Would you get up? PLEASE?” He looked around quickly.   

[magic-in-my-veins]

“So does that mean you get a crown, when we get married, are there tiara’s?” he kissed his fingers as he stood again and drew the other to him, “do you get a sash like Prince Charming?” he pecked his lips. 

[magic-in-my-veins]

How does it feel to be engaged to a Prince?

“Engaged… to … what?” he blinked and looked at his hand. “A PRINCE?”

[sonofthunderandlies]

“…Well…Not exactly a prince.” Ermys cough and flushed.

[magic-in-my-veins]

“Ohgods...you’re...you’re....” He leaned over and moved a hand through his long locks “Your father is ....wow....” He knelt before him and kissed his hand “My prince.”