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Steve says we have to blend in...

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@scarletsokovian
We look stupid.
Steve says we have to blend in...
thebleedingedge:
Tony’s confusion quickly turns to sympathy. He was wondering if Wanda would ever think to ask him this at some point. “Let’s have a seat,” he offers, leading her to a more private conference room so no other distractions might come along. “Well… Short answer would unfortunately be no. The thing about Vision is that he started to create himself. He came from JARVIS, who even though I miss him every day, I could never recreate to be the AI he was to me. The other pieces of him came from the body Ultron created, and the Mind Stone. If you’re asking if I can create an AI, and put it in a synthetic form, then yes. But to create something actually living… that could develop a personality and be self-sufficient… I’m not trying to play god.”
The empty room’s temperature seemed to drop with Tony’s every word as he confirmed what Wanda knew what was true for months, but didn’t have the courage to face. Not yet. Her body froze in the chair she’d sat in and her eyes glazed over as he talked. “Yes, I understand.” Wanda replied, hoarsely. For some reason, a tiny part of her truly believed that he could be brought back, but Wanda could feel it the day he died: Vision was never coming back. “Thank you and I apologize for bringing up such a morbid subject.” Her words were mechanical and automated
Originally posted by obsessive-fangirl-disorder
thebleedingedge:
Tony was surprised to hear Wanda’s voice, halting his conversation with Natasha over their latest meeting with the non-local teams. He mirrors Natasha’s expression but nods to her, letting her continue down the hallway. “Wanda,” he clears his throat. “Sure. What’s going on?”
Wanda waited until Natasha was out of earshot before she continued. “I was wondering…” Gods, how did she start this conversation? “You created Vision from downloading some sort of computer into synthetic body, yes?” She floundered again, wondering how insane she must sound asking her next question. “What….is there….could you possibly do it…again?”
@thebleedingedge
He’d be on the base for a little while, just checking over some armor...Wanda knew she couldn’t let the moment pass by. A flash of a fine made Italian suit as it turned a corner and Wanda forced herself to follow it. “Mr. Stark? Tony?” His first name sounded so foreign in her mouth. “Can I ask you a question? Privately?” Natasha raised an eyebrow, but left Tony and Wanda to their conversation.
Duck!
imtakingthedamname:
Thanks. [She shrugs a shoulder.] Nothing compared to that aerial view of your red magic stuff. What do you call it? Beams? Rays? Energy blasts?
Hex magic. [Wanda squeezed her fingers into fists, releasing them with a few wispy tendrils of scarlet magic.]
What do you call yours?
Duck!
imtakingthedamname:
Anytime. Kind of the whole point of being a team, right? Besides, I barely had to do anything.
I liked the part when you scared them all just by showing up.
Duck!
jotunnprins:
He rolled her eyes at her. “Are you done trying to taunt me?” He magicked a chair and sat on it, folding his arms and crossing his legs. “Take your time, please.”
Wanda scoffed. “Are you going to just sit there and wait?” She actually laughed. “By all means, I’m going to talk to my friends, but you just sit and wait there.”
Duck!
imtakingthedamname:
[Carol did as she was told, launching herself into the air right before Wanda’s strike.]
I do always love to watch you work. Nice job. [She clamps a hand on Wanda’s shoulder, admiring her handy work.] I think we can tie them up and call it a day.
I think you’re right. [Wanda surveilled the scene, making sure that everyone was down. ] Thank you for the assist. There were a lot of them...
Duck!
jotunnprins:
Loki noticed the change in her body language, but saved that information for later. Pietro was a sore topic, then. “That has been my plan since the beginning, witch.”
Wanda smirked. “Witch? You’re good at the nick names. It’s impressive. Except, witch is part of my name? So maybe not really?” She sucked air through her teeth. “At least our last Loki was somewhat witty.”
Duck!
imtakingthedamname:
[She laughs, idly blasting a very large man with a machine gun hiding very poorly behind a tree a ways hind Wanda.] Permission granted. Knock away.
I would get off the ground, if I were you. [Wanda stood, raising her hands up into the air before bringing them to the ground, emitting a violently red shock wave through the ground that brought all the attackers to their knees.] All good down here.
Duck!
imtakingthedamname:
Thanks for the warning! I think that could’ve taken my head off.
No problem. [Wanda ducked, pulling Carol down with her as the bullets flew over their heads.] May I knock them on their asses now?
Duck!
jotunnprins:
He mimicked her when she said ‘we both want you gone from this Earth’. “You sound like that annoying brother of yours…”
Wanda tensed. So Pietro was alive on this Loki’s earth. “Let’s just find you a way home. As soon as possible.” She murmured, bitterly.
Duck!
jotunnprins:
“Do you happen to possess a Tesseract?” Oh, how much he hated the blasted cube. Malekith had already killed him for it, back home, but it seemed it was the only thing capable of bringing him back, or at least the only thing he’d discovered could do it. There had to be some other way. “And would you even help me? Because so far you’ve done plenty of threats, and it feels like all you want is to turn me in to the Avengers, or the Revengers, or whatever the champions of this universe are named, and I’m sure I won’t see any friendly faces amongst them.”
“I do not.” Wanda said sourly, her brow furrowing at the thought of that stupid Space Stone. Sure, it gave her her powers, but at what cost? Pietro was gone. Viz was gone...it had taken Wanda a while to deal with the fact that she was an ‘enhanced individual’, but that didn’t mean she had to like all of it. “Why would I help you? Because it seems we have a common goal. We both want you gone from this earth.” Wanda smirked. “And we’re called the Avengers. And if you’re anything like your counterpart on this earth, I think you’re right.”
Duck!
jotunnprins:
“I would like to point out the fact that he is not my brother, since my brother is back at my universe.” Possibly trying to find him, if their universe hadn’t been destroyed, which was sadly a possibility when you messed with the fabric of space and time across multiple realities. “And if this universe has a Stephen Strange, the Arsehole Supreme isn’t really showing up either.”
“Fine, you need to talk to Thor then.” Wanda scowled. Why did she even bother being nice? “Strange is deep in meditation. Apparently he will be meditating for a few weeks.” Might as well try again...”Is there anything I can do to help?” She asked tersely, as if she were being forced to ask the question.
Duck!
jotunnprins:
“Oh, of course. You people are going out of your way to help me. The guns are merely to give weight to any possible moral argument.” He retorted at her, fixing his scarf around his neck. It was a cruel joke that she was there, but not really. “I am trying to find your Thor, but he seems to be out of planet and for some reason there is no Bifrost on this universe. Or Heimdall is plainly ignoring me.”
“I am the one who kept you from getting shot, thank you very much.” Wanda pointed out. “Never heard a thank you, but whatever.” She noticed how he fiddled with the gold, green and silver knitted scarf around his neck. It looked home made. Who was making Loki scarves? “You definitely need to talk with you brother.” Wanda murmured under her breath. “Thor is dealing with the people in New Asgard.” She informed him. “Apparently there is some dispute...but he should be back soon, I believe.”
Duck!
jotunnprins:
“Yes, I do. To go back to my universe, like I’ve told you from the beginning!” Someone or something had pulled him out of his universe and stranded him on this.
“Then why do you keep hanging around here?” Wanda’s eyebrow arched. “I’m sure there are plenty of people elsewhere to help you? Is there something here keeping you around?”
Duck!
jotunnprins:
“I have not killed anyone in your world, witch.” He groaned and made the gun fly into his hand, before turning it into a plastic replica of itself and throwing it away. “AND STOP IT WITH THE BLASTED GUNS!” Anyway they would need something stronger than a bullet. “But apparently your Loki died a hero, so make up your minds, for Odin’s sake.”
“Why are you still here then?” Wanda shot back. “You could have left a while ago and made it easier for everyone, including you.” She narrowed her eyes, folding her arms over her chest. “You want something. What is it?”