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@sensationalscarlet
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BEN X GREG HOUSE OTP
+2 entered the clinic
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“Are you asking if I am man enough to ignore your obvious delusional state or am I man enough to compliment you on channeling Robert DeNiro?”
--”Well to be fair, I’m pretty much always delusional. And, to be fair again, it’s Clint Eastwood, not Robert DeNiro, sir.”
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You up for a little adventure Benny-boy?
You up for bringing me on a little adventure, Kitty-Cat?
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Jessica leaned back, arms moving to support her weight. Palms face down, arms extended behind her, it was the image of comfort. Comfort? No. Perhaps an image of comfort in the situation. Not being comfortable physically.
She listened to him thoroughly, no word was lost on her. Green eyes darted between him and the horizon, where the city ended and the sky touched the ground. Something was calming about it. She wasn’t entirely sure why.
Too bad she wasn’t a telepath. Like Casandra. Like Julia. Like Mattie. No, she was the odd one out in that situation. She’d kill to know what Ben was thinking.
“I have to disagree on that, but, I’ll take the compliment nonetheless. So, thank you.” She bowed her head in respect.
And as soon as she accepted the compliment, she shook her head. “No, don’t ever wish to be like me. Even if it’s one trait. The conversation will always be about you because you’re interesting. You’re new. Edgy. Dangerous, even. You have Peter’s memories, his life. People think you’re the evil clone that will eventually kill us all.” She paused. “People are way to quick to make assumptions. And I apologize on their behalf for who they’re missing.”
And then she shrugged. “I suppose my fear of intimacy is part of my own war story.”
--”Yeah, take the compliment. It’ll save us a really long-winded chatter about how great power equals great responsibility, and yadda yadda.. Spider-powers, yadda yadda... ass..um..p--” he listened intently. She pretty much shut him up anyways. Not that he minded. He always needed someone to clear his head every once in a while... but didn’t everyone?
He took it to heart, to be quite honest. Ben eyed her through the lenses of his mask, leaning back on his hands as well, practically mocking her position. Ben pursed his lips under the mask, perking up a little bit, but remaining cautious all the same.
Whatever comfort he had was slightly buried in the ground. She seemed.. upset. He didn’t mean to insult, or even trigger an emotional response quite as he did. But he understood. Fear of intimacy.. he understood that way more than anyone really could ever know. Then again, maybe she did too. He didn’t know her. Even when he knew life as Peter, they had never really.. met.
“Afraid of getting close, Jess? Well, if it helps any.. I get where you’re coming from. Don’t hate me for quoting Randy Newman, but, ‘you’ve got a friend in me’.” he smiled under the spandex, glancing over at her.
“-ahem- Anyways.. I’m not one of those people who think that there’s a clear line between good and bad.. sure, you can walk a line.. but you just kind of.. know bad when you see it. And trust me.. you’re not bad, Jess. Not even a little.”
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The longer she spoke to him, the more it was sinking in that she made a complete ass of herself. Yeah, what that asshole said to her bothered her, sure, but Kara never meant to bite Ben’s head off. He was just trying to help her. Smiling at him sympathetically, Kara forced herself to ease up: “I shouldn’t have snapped at you, regardless.”
“I’m Kara.”
--”Hey, like I said- no harm no faul.. you didn’t really know. He must’ve pissed you off as much as he did me.”
He raised his hands and then placed them at his sides soon after. Kara.. what a... strange? name, he couldn’t really determine that much. But there was something certainly different about her. The aura she gave off... much stronger than most people.
“Nice to meet you, Kara. It’s a pleasure.”
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“So they got you costumed weirdos hanging off walls now?”
--”Wow, I’m getting lung cancer from just looking at you, ol Smokey!”
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“Did you seriously just get the order of my name wrong? Like you legitly came so close and yet managed to screw the pooch that badly. Taskmaster. Say it with me TASK-MASTER….Y’know what? I don’t even care anymore. I should honestly be flattered you remember me Spider-Ma-Y-you’re not even the real deal!…I’m gettin’ way too old for this shit.”
--”Whoa whoa, buddy! Way too old? I think you’re pinning the tail on the metaphorical donkey way too soon, pal! Give yourself a little credit. You look like the before picture from a Proactiv commercial... so there’s that.”
He wasn’t really listening to the mercenary... hopefully he didn’t take too much offense to that.
“Masty Tasker!”
”This cat’s going to be a queen. Queen of thieves. Queen of crime. Queen of this whole town!” i ii iii
“You’re running away from things that matter more than you know. You’re chasing a love that could never love you as much as I do. My eyes have seen these streets, I’ve walked this road. Every time I look back, all I see is your face, My darling, My eyes have seen these streets, I’ve walked this road Every time I speak my words just say, “don’t go.” My darling.”
"You’re chasing a love that can never love you as much as I do."
Sleep Well, Darling by SECRETS
eat my entire ass
fuck me on the celing
--"why didn't I think of that " *fucks u on the ceiling*
send me your url and i’ll post 3-5 icons that sum up my muse’s feelings on yours
[Good morning, Ben! Hope you enjoy the re-decorating Wanda has done! STRETCHED ASSHOLES. EVERYWHERE. DICKS AND DILDOS. EVERYWHERE. Your kitchen floor is covered in marshmallow fluff, but until you investigate closely, it's going to look like semen!]
--”This... is.. BULLSHIT!”