* DESTROY / CREATE

remember the high vibrational being you truly are, light and energy. not this form you temporarily occupy.

[obsidiantouch]

❝You can’t miss a single detail or you might miss the devil himself.❞ - @wcitforit  [ still accepting. ] 

        ‘ is that the old mans version of the devils in the detail or ? ‘ she snarked from the chair that she was quite literally, perched on.  her legs drawn close in to her body and head resting on the tip of her knees, ‘ i’m not exactly signing away my soul, dad, it’s just an internship application which by the way -- who do you think i could black mail into writing me a letter of recommendation ?’  

[obsidiantouch]

❝How did I miss it? The signs were there.❞ / @koncl [ still accepting. ] 

   ‘ it’s alright, ‘ jeannie hummed in response, busy fiddling with the controls of the car stereo,  ‘ we can just take the next exit -- ‘sides, i won’t tell anyone that’s the reason why we’re late. i’ll feign ignorance, acute blindness, a hacked sat-nav,   -- oh! road closures is always a great excuse,   i use that one all the time. ‘ 

[xvdova-archive]

Black Widow (2014) Sentence Starters

[xvdova]

❝Considering it was all a lie, it won’t do you much good. ❞

❝No one will ever know my full story.❞

❝Is there anywhere you don’t seem out of place.❞

❝You should know I don’t play by anyone’s rules.❞

❝So that’s what happened, I had to hurt one pretty bad.❞

❝We’ll be okay as long as we’re okay, got it?❞

❝This is what I am now, and you’ll never know who I was before.❞

❝Not every job goes according to plan.❞

❝You do your best, but that doesn’t make you right.❞

❝My first mistake was thinking this job would be easy.❞

❝I thought I could win this fight.❞

❝My past is my own.❞

❝I can’t let you in, I’m sorry. ❞

❝That’s one mistake I won’t make twice.❞

❝I wouldn’t necessarily know a home if I had one.❞

❝What there is of my heart is in my work, not on a doormat.❞

❝You might think I’m cold-hearted. —— I am.❞

❝I can’t afford distractions, I’ve got work to do.❞

❝If you do exactly as I say, we’ll be fine.❞

❝It is the unteachable skill to belong anywhere. The other edge of that is the unfortunate truth: you must first belong nowhere.❞

❝How did I miss it? The signs were there.❞

❝I was given a second chance, I was more than a butcher, but this is my house.❞

❝I’m fine, by the way, thank you for asking.❞

❝Home is where the hurt is.❞

❝I will put my foot through your spine so fast you won’t realize what happened before you wake up paralyzed, sucking sour milk through a straw.❞

❝Best to remember that S.H.I.E.L.D. is a bureaucracy. When you start to argue, you only get tangled up in red tape.❞

❝You can’t miss a single detail or you might miss the devil himself.❞

❝Somehow I think god cannot hear your prayers — that is, over the sound of your huge-ass machine gun.❞

❝Bringing him in alive may not be an option.❞

❝The thing about lead-spitting weapons: they eventually run out of lead. He has to run out sometime, right?❞

❝I can’t help but think that so much about this is all wrong.❞

❝Sometimes, I wish this job was a bit more boring.❞

❝Pro tip: (often learned too late) don’t argue with crazy. Just expect crazy to be &@#$%&# insane.❞

❝What part of quiet is unclear?❞

❝I’m in over my head, and I have no one to blame but myself.❞

❝This is what bad intel gets you.❞

❝A black widow dangling by herself on a single thread is a deadly thing.❞

❝This is a complicated web. We’re tangled in it.❞

❝But who can I trust? Because I don’t know if I can do this by myself.❞

❝Heading back into the fog, just like old times.❞

❝We all have things we need to do on our own.❞

❝It takes so much effort to get close to someone.❞

❝But sometimes you need someone else.❞

❝I don’t need a lecture, I’m one of the good guys.❞

❝I’d take drugs to help me sleep, but I can’t risk groggy mornings.❞

❝They will know that you’ve failed, which means you’re already screwed.❞

❝My heart is none of your business.❞

❝It’s time for us to go, I have a way.❞

❝I’m fine, they won’t let us go that easily. We need to keep moving.❞

❝They’ve got us on all sides, we need a strategy.❞

❝I appreciate the chivalry, but I can handle this.❞

❝You’ve got this, you always did impress me.❞

❝I work better alone.❞

❝This is unexpected.❞

❝Don’t lie to me, I want to know who you work for.❞

❝I don’t have much time, which means you don’t, either.❞

❝They are going to kill you for what you know. One way or another, you’re going to die.❞

❝I’m going to give you thirty seconds, you’re either lying or you’re of no use to me.❞

[obsidiantouch]

jeannie / melody  / connie / illyana / seraphine / loriel 

[cfshcdcws-1]

task starter for @obsidiantouch !

“It’s okay, hey - look at me, angel -” Noah murmurs softly, his voice much more gentle that it normally would be as he tries to catch his son’s attention. It’s not like he could get a babysitter with all of this chaos, and he’s definitely not going to pick cleaning up this mess over taking care of his son. He’s sure his partner can handle it. “You missed a spot.” He calls over to the girl, his eyes still fixed on Xander.

[obsidiantouch]

      ‘ you missed a spot. ‘ jeannie muttered back, a bitterness in her voice like the hiss of hot metal in water.  still she didn’t protest,    she lacked the energy to do anything but the mindless chore presented in front of her.   ‘ you think you could at least get up and change out the water -- i’m sure your kid could wait like the minute it would take-- ‘

[obsidiantouch]

jeannie drake kent + government assigned kins. TASK 06.

sailor saturn. / jenny humphreys. / eeyore. / kat. / thorn. /  juleka couffaine.  / nadia vulvokov. 

sailor saturn, sailor moon - apocalyptic maiden, shrinking violets, purple is powerful. gods of destruction and rebirths manipulated from a young age by scientists who are pale imitations of their fathers. studious and lamp lover, perfect daughter falling from grace, destroying everything and turning up a while later without the cloud of gloom chasing them like their own shadow.

jenny humphreys, gossip girl - little j, prone to biting off more than they can chew, often aspires to things they don’t actually want, going to have a major emotional breakdown, ruin ties with absolutely everyone they know, dissappear for a bit, but make it out okay in the end :)

eeyore, winnie the pooh - loved despite the gloom. sometimes they need to be left alone for a bit, but they’ll be there rain or shine to say some sort of point. comment. real life observation. unwittingly adorable.

kat stratford, 10 things i hate about you - the heinous bitch. opinionated and living to be different, definition of a scorpio (moon and rising), not as immune to the propagana of love as they would like you to believe.

thorn, scooby doo - we’re eco goths ! practise witch craft ! break up with your boyfriend and write a bdsm break up song abt him.

juleka couffaine, miraculous ladybug -invisible, a ghost.  the goth in the back of the class who never said anything in class, and somehow managed to avoid every picture possible growing up,

nadia vulvokov, russian doll - somewhat given up on life, being fucked over by the universe on the daily, says things ironically purely to get a rise out of people, little care to the concept of living, always seems to make it through. somehow. has no idea what the fuck is happening half the time.

[lokisscn]

isaak had many endeavors on midgard that he decided he’d try, he’d promised his father he wouldn’t get sucked back into the world of the 70′s once again which he’d only half kept. that is why he sat on a couch with a large ball of yarn on his stomach and two needles in his hands. a hobby that supposed to calm you down but isaak was getting frustrated as he twirled the string around the needles and nothing was happening. “ god i swear if i wasn’t a pacifist, this would be going through someone’s eye right now. “ he sighed out as his hands got tangled in the mess of yarn he’d made. 

[obsidiantouch]

         a cautious eye sent over from the other side of the lounge,   not really the other side,  but just two sofa’s away.      sure,   at first it had been amusing to watch the guy struggle like a cat attacking the ball of yarn,   but then it just became disconcerting.       ‘  yeah ---good thing,    but uh -- i do think that most people say knitting is supposed to do the opposite of create murderous tensions -- - you alright  ? ‘ 

[obsidiantouch]

      the slammed door is the first announcement of jeannie’s presence as she ran into the room,  nicely brushed hair a pipe dream -- messed with dirt and apparently a twig (?) -- the heavy panting is the second give away as she presses her body up against the closed door.   ‘ you --     you have to help me barricade the door ! ‘ jeannie announced,     a desperate plea to any of the people she’s now apparently decided to lock in the room,   ‘  -- he’s coming -- god he’s gonna kill all of us. ‘   // @cfdickgrayson​

[obsidiantouch]

‘ rhea ! // @ofdisbelief. ‘   jeannie’s voice came out at a timbre way too loud for the deadly silence of the halls amidst the chaos of paragon.  as did the sound of her timberlands bounding down the corridor, stopping only a metre or two in front of her sister.  ‘ are you okay ! god, i thought you were like .. dead when you didn’t answer your phone !!! why didn’t you answer your phone,     god like,   tell me you’re ok ? rhi, like,   just tell me you’re ok.’ 

[obsidiantouch]

cfdickgrayson‌.

“Oh come on, we all know it.” Dick says with a grin. He knows better - their family is huge and all of his brothers are incredible in one way or another, there’s no doubt one of them is likely Jeannie’s favourite, but he likes to make jokes about it anyway. If anything, just to keep the kids amused by his ridiculousness.

He pats her shoulder gently and offers her a sympathetic smile. “I know that feeling. It can take a little time for some people to really pinpoint what comes next for them. What do you want to do, though? What do you think would make you happy?”

    ‘ uhuh, i think only you know that one but.’       she doesn’t deny her uncle the fantasy that he is her favourite, much like she doesn’t confirm it --  - she has always been a sucker for mysteries like that.

  ‘ i took up a part time job in the library -- -   and the only thing i’m not failing in my major are my poetry classes but. ‘ a somewhat hopeless shrug,  for even being raised with all the money a girl could need,  ‘ it’s not like poetry is a real job.’ 

[necnvein]

Alyssa had wondered off from her group, she had no idea who the hell any of those people were and she looks around the hall trying to figure out where she was, this place looked like a school but it wasn’t Xavier’s School and there was no way she would have went there anyways. She also wondered why was dressed so nicely and had a purse with a wig in it.

“What the hell is even happening? Maybe one of the telepaths fucked up my head.” She said to herself not realizing somebody was nearby hearing what she said.

[obsidiantouch]

     jeannie had made a break in the subduing chaos;  half of it reality,     the other half her own paranoid delusions of the end of the world around her.    not just the end of the world,   that end of the world,   complete with the haunting vision of her ‘abandonment issue™’ dad flapping around the mist covered skies.       so she’d made a break for the most central, window free area she could find.   it was also just upsetting to see the library books get destroyed in such a fashion.  

        ‘  it’s the apocalypse. ‘

 jeannie spoke up as she walked past ;  as if the simple statement was explanation for her panicked tone of voice.  ‘ no telepath about it,   so like ... if you don’t want to die --   you might want to go in the opposite direction. ‘ 

[obsidiantouch]

jeannie drake kent - >  spring fling 2019

[obsidiantouch]

mcyparker‌.

“holy shit, j,” may said. “you okay, do you need an ambulance or something? definitely not judging, by the way. i do that all the time on accident,” she reassured jeannie. “do you — are you dying? what can i do to help?”

   ‘ oh, i can’t stress enough how mild an allergy it is -- ‘  there’s an emphasis on the reassurance in her tone, ‘ -- it’s gonna take a lot more than like 3 sips of coconut milk to kill me but do you think you can stab me in the thigh ? ‘ a casual question,   which jeannie only realised sounded weird after a beat,    ‘ epipen, i have one in the front pocket of my backpack.’ 

[obsidiantouch]

ofdisbelief‌.

“You’ve already put more thought into your future than I have. I was thinking of winging it. I’m considering making reckless abandon the cornerstone of my aesthetic.” Rhea joked. At her next words, they grimaced before their usual slight smirk returned. “Hey, sometimes you need to spice things up like that. I recommend it, truly.”

    ‘ considering ? ‘ jeannie pressed ;  a dark eyebrow raising questionably, as if to ask if that hadn’t been rhea sine the siblings first met.     ‘ but say if i do take your advice ; where’s your number one suggestion ? the totally off the grid, have to see if before you die kind of thing ? ‘  

[lexsfosters]

[druixd]

‘ why do bad things always happen to mediocre people who are lying about their identity ? ’ ( @obsidiantouch )

“i feel like i’m going to regret asking this…but what did you do?”

[obsidiantouch]

        ‘     well i feel like you’re going to judge anything i say from now on ;       or like,   straight up not believe me,     but like,  i took someone elses coffee -- and i completely heard the names wrong and totally didn’t do it out of spite -- long story short, i may be having a mild allergic reaction to coconut. ‘ 

[lizzieforbes]

[obsidiantouch]

jeannie drake-kent: [ insert something shakesperian involving death and your inevitable doom here ]