#@lcvenderhcze

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@lcvenderhcze​ (Love x Peach)

“Hi, welcome.” Love put on her happiest face as she greeted the young woman who’d just walked in to the bakery. She didn’t have to try too hard, she was back to doing what she loved best. Baking. Using her hands. Exploring her creativity through cooking and baking. She had so much love to give, and baking was definitely her love language. “What can I get you?” 

It was a slow day, and when she had a lot on her mind, like today, things could get a little stressful. Memories piled up. Flashbacks, Anxiety. Trauma. Sometimes it could become too much, and she’d have a full blown panic attack in the middle of work. “I’m sorry, I’m a little distracted today. What did you say?”

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@lcvenderhcze​ (For Quinn)

“Oh FUCK no.” Samantha had just about had it with this place, and she’d only been here a short time. People coming back from the dead? In all honesty, she didn’t believe it at first. It was just too surreal, right? She should’ve known better. Sidney had warned her she couldn’t run, but this was a whole different level of fucked up. Quinn had been very, very dead, and Sam had found satisfaction in confirming that fact. But alas, here they were. Face to face once again, in the living, breathing flesh.

“You know how this ends.” Her voice was cold, final. “You really came all the way back from the dead, for more?”

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“Stephen Strange.” It was Wanda who spoke, but her voice was very much that of the Scarlet Witch. “I had hoped we would be able to coexist.” Her tone was flat, her face like a stone. Unemotional, unmoving. She stood equally as immobile, seemingly unmovable. She was clearly unhappy, but her intentions would be difficult to read. “I hear you’ve been speaking to my brother about me.” In truth, she was livid. Though she knew she shouldn’t be surprised, she couldn’t help but feel like his actions were a betrayal. “I had every intention of telling him the truth, but that was my choice to make. Not yours. He should have heard it from me.”

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nobody’s heard from me in months, i’m doing better than i ever was. (( thor && carol d )

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“Are you?” Carol narrowed her gaze at her fellow avenger. “You look kind of....” She took a half-step backwards, surveying him. “Sad?” She was somewhat careful with her words. Tact wasn’t always her forte, but she attempted when necessary. “Is there anything I can do to help?” She really hoped the answer was no, because she wasn’t adept at comfort either. “I have an idea!” an epiphany had suddenly hit her. “You wanna go for a drive?”

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@lcvenderhcze​ (for Thor)

“God, of, Thunder.” Carol smiled. Her tone was sarcastic, but it came from a place of love. What family didn’t push each others’ buttons, playfully? “How’s the second hottest blonde on the Avengers team?” She goaded him further. “Well, third. I forgot about Steve.” She laughed. “Only for a second though. Never, ever tell him I said that.” Carol wasn’t the most social person, so stopping in to see Thor just to shoot the breeze was a pretty big deal for her. Carol didn’t have many people she called “friend.” Being one of the most super-powered beings in existence was far lonelier than one would imagine, and the burden of using those powers to help as many people as possible was more than just time consuming. It was completely enveloping. Thor could actually keep up with her, and she needed people like that in her life.

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“Husband.” She stated, the word dipped in ice. Rhaenyra had regained her memories, and with them was the way Daemon had shunned her. The way he’d blamed her for....so much. She knew that she wasn’t perfect, that she’d made mistakes. But he was blaming her for far more than was fair. He’d always been the more hot-headed of the two. She knew that. She’d even loved him for it, but when that heat was cast her way? It was another story. 

“I don’t assume you’ve ‘forgiven’ my transgresses?” Everything in her tone alluded to the fact that she took no ownership for the things she stood accused of, in his eyes.

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@lcvenderhcze (For Thor)

“So I’ve heard we’ve met before.” Gamora sized up the god. Yes, he was every bit as impressive as she’d heard. Maybe even moreso. She tried to play it cool, as usual. “What was the nature of our.....relationship?” Not trying to sound hopeful, cocking her head to the side, hands clasped behind her back. Judging him from almost a soldier-like stance. 

“The Gamora that you knew isn’t...me, exactly...but..I am curious. I almost wish I could have met her. My sister got to meet her alternate version but....” she clicked her tongue “she killed her before they could do any real bonding.” Gamora grinned, proud of Nebula’s ruthlessness. 

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@lcvenderhcze​ (For Nebula!)​

“Before you say anything...” Gamora leaned against the wall, doing her best to hide a smirk. “I’m not here for you.” She gestured around them, referring to their general location. To London as a whole. “I have business in town.” But in truth, she wasn’t sure just how much of what she was saying was honest. Something inside of her had been....awakened. She’d spent so much time fighting the fact that there had been an alternate version of herself in this timeline, living a life incredibly different than the one she’d known. Built a life with the beings known as the “Guardians of the Galaxy.” It’s almost as though she was expected to live up to the expectations her alternate self had laid the foundation for. 

“But just for curiosities sake, how long you planning on sticking around?”