Iâll be on tomorrow to do replies!
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Keni
trying on a metaphor
No title available
Jules of Nature

JBB: An Artblog!
DEAR READER
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Acquired Stardust

No title available
art blog(derogatory)
Today's Document

pixel skylines
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Claire Keane
tumblr dot com
I'd rather be in outer space đ¸

Kaledo Art
RMH
Three Goblin Art
seen from Romania
seen from United States

seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Germany
seen from Italy
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from India

seen from United States
seen from Canada
@silverxsable
Iâll be on tomorrow to do replies!
mysticmutantwiccanâ:
 Billy shook his head and his hands back and forth a little as he continued to back up. âUm, thatâs quite alright. I can get a refresher course.   I mean not that its not appreciated but really Iâm good.â Being advanced upon didnât exactly do wonders for his state of calm.
He murmured quietly and quickly a mantra âmakeabarriermakeabarriermakeabarrier.â A soft blue light sprang into existance. A bubble of protection around him to keep any projectiles, weapons . . people . . out. âCan we talk about this?â
Silver pulled out two blasters and fired a two shots at the barrier...Testing just how strong it was. âYou want to talk this out?â Silver asked with a snort and a roll of her eyes.
âIs an enemy going to allow you to âtalk things outâ in the middle of a fight?â The woman asked te other with a raised eyebrow, one of her lips quirking up. âCause if they are, feel free to give me their name so that way I can research just how braindead they are.â
mysteriomanifestoâ:
     Beck loudly scoffs, his lip curling upwards into a sneer. âMurdockâs biggest downfall is his arrogance. He pretends that this city owes him a debt for the so-called âserviceâ that he provides, when the contraryâs true.â Thereâs a malevolence within Sableâs smirk that elicits a reflection of the gesture, Quentinâs brow raising slightly in mutual amusement. Leaning back in his seat as he sets his beverage down, the tip of the brunetâs tongue lightly drags over his upper lip in contemplation. âConsidering the multitude of resources I have access to, money is most definitely not an obstacle. Failing that, is there anything else that could be of interest?â
Silver hummed as she considered her words. Sheâs had to face quite a few people who have tried to do a loop hole or two when she was in these scenarios. âI also want a promise for at least a one time use favor that youâll owe me.â Silver said it specifically. âI ask you once for a favor, and you do it. Simple as that. On top of hte money, of course.â Silver hummed as she crossed her arms. âWe have a deal?â
avengerwitharrowsâ:
âProbably not, but itâs worked out surprisingly well thus far.â
âWell, I guess as long as people underestimate you it works out in your favor...Although might I suggest not blurting it out?â
atrxvidoâ:
âIf I backed off of everyone who threatened me, this city wouldâve fallen long ago. At least Castle had ideals. However skewed they were. You can get your precious money doing something else, somewhere else. Youâre not profiting from our pain.â
Silver growled as she stared at the hooded figure. Sometimes, she regretted helping the heroes out. Damn her conscious when things got truly important. âYouâre right. You donât even know if my target is one of your goody goody two shoes friends or an enemy.â Silver snorted with a roll of her eyes.
madameofmasqueradeâ:
âAh yes, Iâll clearly just sit around and wait for another forty-eight hours. Oh wait, I actually have clients and a business to run,â Whitney Frost gave a covered smile as she tilts her head,âWhatâs a pretty face like yours doing in my neck of the woods, Silver?â
Silver snorted and rolled her eyes. âYou could always feel free to get into contact with my phone and, I donât know, leave a message?â Silver pointed out with a roll of her eyes. âJust got done with a contract.â Silver said bluntly with a shrug of her shoulders.
atrxvidoâ:
He grabbed her arm, seeking to pull her back. âNo, you donât. Itâs not happening. Whatever theyâve done, I donât have the patience to handle a second Frank Castle style incident. Itâs all just business for you, perhaps, but this is my city, not a mercenary trading ground.â
Silverâs eyes narrowed dangerously as she looked down at the hand that was grabbing her arm tightly. âRemove your hand, Devil, or this will get ugly.â Silver warned through clenched teeth before trying to yank it free. âAnd if I backed off of every city because someone otld me it was âtheirâ city, do you think I would get paid?â Silver asked with a snort.
mysteriomanifestoâ:
     Beck had her attention and while it wasnât particularly difficult to hide his amusement, the trace of an impish smirk plays on his lips - considering the increasing number of hardened individuals in which he was dealing with recently, the presence of the blondeâs weapon doesnât faze him, opting to overlook it. âThe Devil of Hellâs Kitchen.â The engineer takes a prolonged sip of his coffee with the utterance of the vigilante, the name as heavy as lead. âI have some pre-existing, shall we say, grievances with him and Iâm looking to make his life a little more difficult.â
The timing was almost too perfect. âSadly, he threatened earlier today what would happen if I decided to do anything on his home turf.â Silver said with a sigh, shaking her head...Before a small smirk came across plump lips. âAnd by sadly...I mean sadly for him. Of course, I donât exactly offer my services for free...What do I get out of this arrangement?â Silver asked with a raised eyebrow as she looked at the man.Â
avengerwitharrowsâ:
    âI can normally tell how intelligent someone is by how stupid they think I am.â
âAre you sure thatâs the best way to go about that?âÂ
mysticmutantwiccanâ:
âProbably because the world keeps falling apart and there is something bad happening every five minutes?â Okay a small exaggeration but not really. There seemed to be a constant flow of info with so many negative things happening in the world.  Was it any wonder that focus might be a problem for some.
âBut um, you are right that I should have better focus on where I am going. I, um, donât even know where I am right now.â  Billy was trying really really hard not to panic.
âYou are in my makeshift office for Sable Internationals.â The former princess of Symkaria said with a shake of her head. âAnd while that is true, it is important for you to hone these powers of yours. And I will assist you.â In true Silver way, she wasnât even really asking him if he wanted her help. More forcing it upon him.Â
âYou need to practice your power while youâre in combat. Your enemies likely wonât give you time and stop fighting you to do it.â She explained as she stood up from her desk, walking around it.Â
atrxvidoâ:
âI donât care, Silver. If you thought the press stories caused some kind of power vacuum, you thought wrong. Hellâs Kitchen is my patch. If I find you screwing with it, weâre going to have to have more than words.â
Silver narrowed her eyes at the red costumed manâs words. âAnd if I have business in this âHellâs Kitchenâ, pardon my language, but I wonât give a shit.â Silver didnât understand why these Americanâs came up with the silliest names to call these locations. âI might respect you, but if anyone gets in my way I will not pull my punches.â Silver warned with narrowed eyes. She had a target, she didnât have time to play around with this little âDaredevilâ. âNow if youâll excuse me, I have to find the target that you oh-so-conviently caused me to lose.â She huffed, not taking any heed to his warning.Â
hridhammarâ:
âThose books were not written with my daughter in mind.â
âHow old is your daughter?âÂ
mysteriomanifestoâ:
     âWell, if youâre a fan of letting opportunities slideââ Quentin flashes the woman a lopsided grin as the edge of his finger taps against the rim of his cup, the developerâs chin dipping a fraction as his steely gaze analytically trails over her. ââŚI can wait.â
That definitely caught Silverâs attention. The neutral woman stared at the other man for a moment just to make sure there wasnât a hint of this not being worth her time before finally lowering the blaster that she was checking out and focusing on the man. âWhat is this opportunity that you speak of?â She asked, her Symkarian accent slipping out a little bit.
mysticmutantwiccanâ:
@silverxsableâ
Billy immediately took a step back, both hands coming up palms flat out to show he didnât carry a weapon. Okay he didnât really need to carry a weapon but not the point that he wanted her to realize at this particular moment.  âSorry! Totally accident I meant to land at home but I was panicking and didnât visualize clearly.â Â
Not like he could hide the fact he teleported in there.  His abilities worked differently than other people.Â
The old Silver would have killed the other right then and there. In her eyes, the fact that the other was still having a chance to plead his case instead of feeling the wrath of her bullets should say something. âWhy am I not surprised that focus is something most of you younger heroes lack?â The mercenary said with a deep sigh.Â
âCan you see that Iâm a little bit busy at the moment?â Silver asked with a huff. âCanât whatever it is wait a day or two?âÂ