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I'm supposed to be dead. Really, I am. But sometimes the people you love most just can't let you go, and they do horrible things to bring you back. I don't know what I am now. I don't want to know. I just know I'm not human anymore, and there's power in me that I don't understand. Everyone is calling me an angel - I just hope that they're right. [[Independent MCU OC RP blog.]] [[Mun and muse both 18+]]

[queensransom]

IT'S MOVING DAY!!!!

Danny is BACK! But, she is no longer at this blog - you can find her here.

I finally decided, after years of making new emails and slowly but surely switching to Skype RPs or just overall no longer logging in to old accounts, that it was high past time for me to put all of them together so I'll stop missing replies. So, Danny's new blog, Little-Firebreather, is one of many side blogs for my new master RP blog, SoManyofQ. That's right - Tony is back, too, along with other new and old faces.

Give me a follow over on the new blog! I'd love to see your lovely faces over on the other side.

[queensransom]

I am a delicately crafted thing, But know this: When you hold me in your hands, Be not gentle, but strong For I will not break - But the graceful edges of my soul Will prick blood from your Fingertips.

Queensransom

[emmaswaen]

[thankyoulordforhenrycavill]

shoutout to those three followers who like and reblog literally everything you post

[annie-leonhardts-ass]

Did you ever just feel so lucky for knowing someone you met online? Like.. I was one click away from not following you. I was one second away from never even knowing of your existence.  I would never have been this happy. 

[afadthatlastsforever]

Do not call me perfect, a lie is never a compliment. Call me an erratic damaged and insecure mess. Then tell me that you love me for it.

Beau Taplin || You’re a fucking wreck and I love you for it. (via recovering-ballerina)

[wearealsoboats]

on loving a fighter

[queensransom]

Widow's Wager [[Steve & Danny]]

[americas-misguided-soldier-deac]

Steve took a sip of his beer before having to think for a second. “Well there really isn’t much to me. I do like to draw and sketch whenever I can.  Other then that just running and trying to catch up on the time you. My life is pretty boring.” He said looking over at Danny. 

He hoped that she wouldn’t run away from him at that time. This might be one reason he was never up to dating someone. At the same time he still wasn’t completely ready, but it wouldn’t hurt to have a few drinks with someone. “But you know, tell me about yourself. What do you do when you’re not at SHIELD.” 

[queensransom]

"Sketching? Who knew you were in to the artsy stuff. Most of the footage of you on TV just has you punching things,"Danny said, taking another sip of her drink. She shrugged at his question, leaning back against the bar. "I mean... I've been confined to S.H.I.E.L.D. HQ until recently, so I haven't really been doing that much besides blood tests and physical training. It was a lot of catching up to become an agent - that, and figure out how to be... this. Non-human deal. Still, at least I look pretty damn human when I look in the mirror."

Danny flashed her signature lopsided smile, giving another shrug. Then she realized:

"Oh, right. Diana Lancaster, Asgardian. Mostly. I also enjoy long walks on the beach, pina coladas, and was captain of my college cross country team back before I went off the grid after New York. I don't have many friends at S.H.I.E.L.D. - lived in a lab, didn't have many social parties down in the basement - so I just had a lot of time to practice kicking ass."

It was weird to be talking relatively openly to someone about life at S.H.I.E.L.D. She knew some S.H.I.E.L.D. operatives, but they didn't really ask her out for drinks. It was... Nice. Surprisingly so. Nerve-wracking, given that it was Captain fucking America, but nice nonetheless.

[i-rxflection]

Needles in her spine was a god awful thing to think about. It brought back awful memories from Mira's past, and it triggered something in her. Snow Angel was coming to the school if she had to break her out.

"If you want to go, I'll take you, whether those ass-holes agree with it or not. But you know, your gift could be helpful."

Breaking a mutant out if S.H.E.I.L.D was risky, actually, it was CRAZY, But Mira liked her, and it wasn't fair that she didn't get the choice. But it would be much better if they had permission.

[queensransom]

Breaking out of S.H.I.E.L.D. Last person to do that was... well, Loki. Didn't bode well for the next guy, especially if they weren't interested in jumping to the top of the S.H.I.E.L.D. hit list.

But damn. A school, filled with people like her. A place to learn control. A fucking friend. How could she pass that up?

There had to be another way.

"What if we just... leave? Don't say a damn thing. Go to run our 'tests', and then... off the grid until we're back on your campus. They won't know a damn thing till we're up in the air,"Danny thought quickly, taking a step closer. "You came in on a plane. They're expecting you to leave on one. I'll just... hop on. How bad could it go? Not like anyone here but the science junkies even really know I'm here."

[queensransom]

Pulled myself out of the Netherworld to get to my drafts. 

While I'm working... Anyone want a starter?

[queensransom]

Just watched the premiere of Doctor Who with the fam. My dad's description: "You know those song mashups that people make? It felt like that, except a storyline mashup. And like a song mashup, it had a couple good lines, but the rest of it was just sort of... okay."

I unfortunately have to share his opinion. Noooot thrilled for the new season.

[queensransom]

After an eternity of being (sort of) muse-less due to real world crazy, Danny is back with a vengeance and is ready to kick some serious ass (kick ass, or drink beer, or go on a road trip, or launch an OTP... you get the point). 

Like if you want a starter. Come at me.

[sasayxki-deactivated20150206]

PLEASE, PLEASE Reblog if You're a Roleplayer That Believes Mun and Muse are Two Separate People.

my girlfriend thinks that everything my muse does is really ME doing it.

i’m trying to prove to her that there’s a whole community of us who recognize the huge, huge difference between mun and muse. please help me prove her wrong!

[queensransom]

//I ACTUALLY POSTED MY FUCKING DRAFTS, I AM SO PROUD OF MYSELF.

[i-rxflection]

Mira liked this girl, and that meant she had to be special. She was different, and her readings were complicated, and even if it was a bit irritating, she was fascinated by it. It frustrated her that she couldn’t understand Snow Angel, because she never really had to...

[i-rxflection]

"You should come to the school with me, maybe professor Xavier can help more. I'm sure there's other mutants there that can help to."

Mira was frustrated, but she was way to determined to figure out what was so different about her to give up anytime soon. But then she wondered if S.H.I.E.L.D would even let her out of this place.

[queensransom]

"Come to the school? I'd love to, but you know, it's sort of hard to jam needles into my spine from a few hundred miles away."

But Danny thought about it. An actual school for people who were different, like her. The place she actually should be; a place where maybe, for the first time, she'd actually get answers.

And Mira was just offering it to her on a silver platter - all she had to do was persuade the people around her to let her do it. And persuasion was what she was known for.

Was it morally wrong for her to use her power to earn her freedom?

"I... Maybe I can," Danny said hesitantly, mind reeling. A school. A friend. A home. All she had to do was use her power, just this once. And it could all be hers.

[queensransom]

Widow's Wager [[Steve & Danny]]

[queensransom]

"Sno- ah, Diana. Danny," Danny corrected, rubbing the back of your neck. "Sorry, get caught in the code name thing after being at S.H.I.E.L.D. so long that I sort of instinctively introduce myself as ‘Snow Angel’. Crappy codename to be honest, but it’s unfortunately stuck worse than glue. Sure you can relate to the glue part."

Danny thanked the bartender as he brought over their drinks, quickly taking a swig of liquid courage - she sure as hell would need it.

"So, Natasha really didn’t tell you anything, huh? Just gave you a place to go? I’m honestly surprised you came - dunno if I would have run with that kind of information," Danny joked, smiling at Steve. "Though she seems to be a fan of giving information on a ‘needed to know five minutes ago’ basis."

[americas-misguided-soldier-deac]

Steve nodded before smiling slightly. “It’s okay. Everyone is use to their code names I guess. But it’s very nice to meet you Danny.” He said before turning and take his beer. He did feel kinda weird since everyone always know everything about him. That was one reason Steve was very ify about going out on dates.

Sipping on his beer, he turn to look at her. “Yeah, she really wouldn’t. Nat has been trying for months to set me up on a date with people and I never wanted too. So I finally agreed and she wouldn’t tell me anything. Just show up here at this time. I think we was scared if she told me I wouldn’t show up. Steve said running a hand though his hair chuckling. It was weird but it was also something Nat would do. He was use to it. 

[queensransom]

"Yeah, it's sort of her trade mark. You know, I didn't realize until recently that she was so big on setting people up - 'wing woman' never seemed like her thing. But it totally is."

She turned to Captain Rogers, leaning against the bar with one hand on her beer and the other propped on her hip. She regarded him for a moment, thinking, then flashed a smile.

"So, everyone knows your whole life story, but no one seems to know an actual damn thing about you. Hell, all I know is that you really can work an American Flag and you have this tendency to save people regardless of if they're worth saving. Got any hobbies besides wearing the stars and stripes like a toga?"

[queensransom]

Through the Flowers & Flames [[Raina & Danny]]

[iwantedflowers]

A large smile hung on Raina’s face as the door opened. Raina kept her hands folded down in front of her grasping her purse. She nodded. 

"Hello," she greeted, "I’m Raina. Would you mind if I came in?" 

She knew that Danny was dangerous. She knew that she probably shouldn’t have come alone, but she couldn’t help herself. Her curiosity hadn’t gotten the best of her. As soon as she heard about this woman she had to search her out. It would likely get Raina in trouble but she hoped at the end of the day her clearance would end up earning her a pardon to any punishments.

[queensransom]

This was possible trap. Very possible trap.

It could also not be a trap.

Danny tried to think of a single scenario where this wasn't a trap.

Maybe she was a Mormon?

Nah, it was probably sacrilegious for mormons to wear stiletto heels.

"Come on in," Danny said carefully, stepping aside to give the woman entrance.

As the woman - Raina - walked in, Danny scrutinized her, from her doe eyes to her doll lips to neatly tailored dress. Everything about this woman was meticulously put together, like a living, breathing porcelain doll. Danny almost wondered if, if she listened hard enough, she'd hear the movement of porcelain joints.

But she was human. A living, breathing human, standing in her tiny motel room with an agenda Danny didn't know.

So in the presence of clear and present danger, Danny fell onto her tried and true solution: pretend not to care. She walked around the woman nonchalantly, pulling open a dresser drawer and removing a tall glass bottle of bourbon and two glasses. 

"So, Raina, care for a drink?" she asked, wondering if porcelain dolls could tolerate liquor. Danny sat down on the bed - sprawled, rather - and motioned at the desk chair for Raina to sit, simultaneously pouring two glasses. If Raina didn't want it, just meant that Danny got two. And it was easier to get information from people if they thought you were too drunk to remember it.