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Indie/Low activity/Selective MCU Muse [DOC]
@sah1x1s said “khloee wump? yes please!” and i must oblige
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“Mr Miller?” She can Kinda hear the agent in the back of her brain space, like in the other room while taking a shower. Something Happened. And when she says that she meant that she was stuck. in Rewind. For the past half hour.
“I must request your presence for Agent Myung.” And then it Kinda statics out. She watched, sat on the ground, watching the building age, people pass her at lightning speeds, the changes flitting past her. When was she? The 1950s? maybe?
In the real world, agents were wheeling her into the nearest emergency center, her eyes glassy and glazed over with white, the brown iris flickering here and there, like she looked when she usually rewound. Though her face was starting to lose some of its colour, her pulse and breathing going dangerously low.
He’s really cute
@sah1x1s
@sah1x1s gets randomized starters from all the kids! (P1: Khloee and Santiago)
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Listen so being ‘adopted’ per say by someone like Will wasn't going to be easy on either of them. Khloee had a temper. She builds walls like no other. So when Will was insistent on something Khlo wasn't, things got heated. When they got to campus in Wills truck she got out as soon as possible, Left for a long session in the studio.
And Ruminating wasn't the best thing she could be doing with her time. So when Santiago, someone she met in passing as wills friend, came to pick her up and not Benny, shit continued to heat up.
“Oh my god, of course he sends in the fucking mediator!” she snaps, grabbing her bag and shoving past him. “Ill fucking walk. Id rather fucking walk!”
"Why is it so bleedin' cold?! It was warm as fuck yesterday!" Tristan griped, huffing into his hands in an effort to warm them up just as Khlo walked up to him, causing him to widen his eyes at her outfit. "How are you not a popsicle?!"
@retrocognznt
sah1x1s:
“And to top it off, you’re drinking iced coffee. What is wrong with you?” Tristan muttered, burrowing deeper into his jacket as he blew into his cupped hands once again, wishing he had a pair of gloves.
“I still don’t know why I’m on babysitting duty when it comes to you. You seem harmless… so what’s your story?” Tristan asked her as he crammed his freezing hands into his pockets and shivered. “Doesn’t even get this cold in merry ole London this time of the year.” He muttered in a grumpy tone of voice.
She chuckles at the harmless bit. Its true that Tristan wasn't one to get the brunt of her full wrathful nature, mostly because he wasn't the type to mistreat her. But harmless, she didn't know about that one.
“I can see the past. Not just mine but everyone's, ya kno?” Stating it like a plain fact, like being a normal person confronted with that wasn't mind bending.
@sah1x1s gets khlo for the pretty boy
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This sucked dick. Something went wrong on the last mission, and now for lack of a better word for it, she was being hunted. The government liked keeping their cards close, so when she was known to be one of them, they went into panic mode a little. So no 'unsecured’ apartment, no college campus permission, almost no dog untill khlo swiftly beat that point into oblivion.
How the fuck was she supposed to do art school online any how? and now the Sargent was talking up the mission to the guy who was baby sitting her for the foreseeable future. She was drawing dogs from memory. Being tracked also meant no phone...
“This is your Cargo. Keep her safe.”
Looking up at the guy and the sergeant she stood, moving to put her sketch pad in her backpack and place it on her shoulder.
“lets get over the shock and surprise and just get to the safehouse already.”
"Why is it so bleedin' cold?! It was warm as fuck yesterday!" Tristan griped, huffing into his hands in an effort to warm them up just as Khlo walked up to him, causing him to widen his eyes at her outfit. "How are you not a popsicle?!"
@retrocognznt
“Welcome to Rhode Island, invest in some heat tech.” She laughed, moving to take a sip out of her iced cold brew. One thing about her college is that at art college, everyone dressed to impress and well, khlo wasnt one to let anyone, including herself, down.
“They sent my favorite agent to walk me to campus. Must be assignment around the bend...”
@sah1x1s
Will was a strict son of a bitch.
No drinking that, stop staying out so late this, ya know?
So, Benny became the cool uncle. She could always go to his place to cool down after some disagreement. Even bring spoon too, in his little red wagon she walks him in because she cant afford a dog wheelchair.
“Your brother is such a dick sometimes. I've seen so many people die in slow motion, after all the shit i been through, havent i earned a glass of wine after a hard mission?”
And fuck the last couple weeks havent been an easy one on her.
He’s gonna tear himself in half?
right in the guts. angst sentences.
“It always comes back to this with you, doesn’t it?”
“Why can’t you just learn to let the fuck go.”
“Did it over occur to you that I never wanted this to begin with?”
“Why can’t you just look at me for one god damn second!”
“Let go of my hand.”
“I don’t want to talk to you right now.”
“Why are you — saying all these things —”
“You know what? I was wrong. You never really meant anything to me. You’re broken, you’re beyond fixing, you’re not something I want to take the time to handle. Simple as that.”
“You’re a god damn mistake, that’s what you are.”
“I never wanted anything to do with you to begin with.”
“This, us, was a fucking mistake and I should have known the second things went further than planned.”
“I can’t do this anymore.”
“I don’t want anything to do with you anymore.”
“If anything, you were a fucking waste of time.”
“I just don’t feel anything anymore.”
“Looking at you I see nothing but something I need to put an end to.”
“Oh? Really? You thought we had a future? What gave you that idea.”
“Is this even going anywhere?”
“Why can’t we just talk about it —”
“Does it ever occur to you that I am done talking? That I am done with reflecting upon my words and action? Can’t you just take a fucking hint that I’m done with you? I don’t want anything to do with you anymore.”
“We’re through. I don’t want to do this anymore.”
“You were broken to begin with.”
“How am I supposed to ‘love you’ when I never had feelings to being with.”
“Haha, I don’t know who gave you THAT idea, but we’re not an item. We never were.”
“I’d like for you to leave now.”
“Just get out. Get out and leave me alone.”
“Why are you — saying all these things??? Where did they come from???”
“If you never were happy to begin with, how come you never told me?! I would have listened, I would have helped —”
“I don’t need, or want help, what I want is for you to get the fuck away from me.”
“You’re damaged goods and I can’t find the patience to take on you as a project.”
“You’re the kind of crazy I don’t want to deal with.”
“Lately you’ve become a burden, and I can’t handle it anymore.”
“If you’d just leave me alone, that’d be great.”
“Oh come on, the second we got to know each other, the due date were already set on us. We were never meant to last forever. Our relationship had a deadline, and now we’re at it; so, what you gonna do?”
“This is all on you.”
“Save your tears. I’m done here.”
whomuses:
[txt] i can’t do that but like. thanks.
[txt] nobody knows who i am any more. its complicated.
[txt] my name is peter. idk if i said that already.
[txt] Sounds like it sucks
[txt] Khloee. Yes my parents were crazies for making it that spelling, they're crackheads.
SYDNEY PARK.
sah1x1s:
“Didn’t exactly expect a seventeen year old to be attending a military consult at the VA, now did I?” Will shot back with an amused expression on his face, leaning against one of the desks that had been previously occupied.
“What are you even doing here? You can’t join until eighteen and why would you want to if you’re entering your- wait. Your last semester at college?” He repeated her words back to her, eyebrow raised in impressment as he nodded his head.
“Question still stands. Why?”
She guessed it was a little refreshing to have someone completely clueless as to who and what she is, Mostly she was stuck in the bubble of handlers and men trained to deal with her and government therapists and... yeah.
“Okay let me lay this out for you because apparently a) you didn't get my file or b) you didn't fucking read it, so lets un pack.” pausing the timer, she places her phone on the desk, and gets her feet off the desk.
“I'm a mutant, right. and not in the chimera sense like, can see the past, mutant, right? As soon as i started showing my powers the military scooped me up, made me a ward of the state, put me in a special facility, and put my 6 year old ass to work”
“when i was 11-ish, i basically leaked the top secret program that was me because basically i was not being taken care of at all. no education, no nurture, no nothing, so if you were watching the news 6 years ago and head about US child soldiers that's me. I'm that soldier. And though things ya kno, got better, now that I'm going to be eighteen soon and not a minor ward of the state and they cant make the case that I'm crazy disabled, they want me to stay a solder and I'm like ‘nah’“
sah1x1s:
@retrocognznt asked:
“I’ve seen the same kinda white crew cut soldier boy and heard the same propaganda ass shit about leaving the government after I get my college degree so, I’m gunna give you 5 minutes to make a interesting argument.” -Khloee to Ironhead
“Seems to me that you’ve already got your mind all made up, ma’am. Why do you seem to think that by hearing anything different I have to say… why do you think it’ll change a damned thing, Ms… what’s your name?” Will said, smirking at the young girl who was clearly not really even paying attention to most of what he had just said to the people in his course.
“How old are ya? Shouldn’t ya be in school, kid?”
Immediately as he started speaking, she slumped back in her chair, her feet up on the table and actually started a timer on her phone before going back on it, getting ready to hear the riot act for like the 17th time this week but instead...
“oh the good cop shit okay ill bite.”
“Khloee. I'm 17 and I'm entering my last semester in college.” She states as she’s typing something on her phone “you didn't read my file before getting told to talk to me, huh?” Ugh. If someone else calls her kid one more time...
a potion is brewing
whomuses:
[txt] hi i would die for spoon [txt] I feel slightly better that mays number went to you [txt] just feels shitty it was only a few months ago
[txt] that makes two of us lol
[txt] dude it is shitty tho.
[txt] You can send her texts to this number, i wont mind. I think its a dope way to remember someone
open rp || peter parker
[txt] you know what's really shitty? [txt] being super hungry and having no food in. [txt] I miss your burnt meatloaf. [txt] it's really cold tonight.
whomuses:
[txt] yeah id like pictures of your dog [txt] her name was may she was amazing
[txt] Man, she sounded like a real one. RIP
[attached image of a red coated chow-german shepherd mix, its hind legs sticking out stalk straight due to some injury, sitting very pretty on a dog bed, looking happy as can be]
[attached image of same dog in a doggy sized wheelchair]
[txt] Spoon and his wheels
[attached image of sender posing the same dog, the girl kneeling down on their level and the dog licking their cheek as it sits down]
[txt] i could send you my entire camera roll if you want. 2/3 him 1/3 art lol