#ablackwidowsbite

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“Oh no, you definitely don’t want that one.” Dionysus might be an often heavily intoxicated god of wine and madness and sex, and might have too many cats, but he is not about to let someone unknowingly drink bad wine. “You absolutely don’t want to put that stuff in your body.” 

Clearly though, this woman was having a rough go, if she was grabbing that stuff. Time for Dionysus, himbo of healing, to come to the rescue! Or at least, show up with a better wine list. 

“Now this stuff, you want this stuff.” He knew the person who made it, not that he’d say that. “It’s wonderfully intoxicating. And I imagine that a woman like you can appreciate a good wine, and more than that, will appreciate the good vibes from a good wine.” 

[witcherreborn]

Birthday

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The little boy squealed in happiness.  It was just him and his father; and though that meant that there were no friends there; the boy didn’t seem to care.  It was his birthday.  Four years old and getting so big.

There were several kids coming to wish him a happy birthday, and Eskel had purchased a huge cake that he was sharing with the parents and kids at the park.  Then he noticed two boys and smiled.

“Hey kids, why don’t you ask whoever’s watching you if you can have some cake.  It’s EJ’s birthday and he wanted to share with everyone.”

[bchemianrhapscdy-archived]

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It was a little weird because he had just tried to make a joke. But these days, it seemed harder for him to joke around. Everything that came out of his mouth seemed so dry and serious. Nothing felt light anymore, not even the slightest of jokes. “Be glad I didn’t keep the long hair. Would’ve made me look even more like a dog.” he spoke, his poor attempt to make another one.

[ikarisprime]

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// girls just want a fancy breakfast in bed

        “ That can be arranged.”

[lives-by-moonlight]

Wanda sat up in bed as she rubbed her eyes. She could feel the little ones starting to stir. She could feel Sachia with her head near her baby bump. Scratching at the pup's ears before she turned to Garrett. "Honey, I think I need something to eat. I don't want to wake you."

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Garrett didn't quite jump awake when he felt Wanda stir, but he was very aware of it. He had practically been sleeping with one eye open ever since she had gotten pregnant, doing everything he could to help her and the further along she got, the more devoted he was to doing that. He is about to fall asleep, thinking she might be good until he hears her voice, he forces his eyes open, hearing the bed groan under him as he moved to twist around and look at her, yawning slightly. He checked their clock, a little early in the morning but that was okay. "Okay sweetheart," he tells her, giving her a smile even if he still had tired features. "What were you thinking? What cravings are you going for today?" he asks quietly, voice still deep and rough with sleep as he moves a hand over to rub at Wanda's belly.

[jerichoeswrld]

Ingrained in Memory | Hela/Thena

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Hela was never one for huge events. She yawned as the time passed, opting to stand near the edge of the ballroom close to the kitchen so she could grab fresh glasses of champagne as the servers went by. She toyed with the collar of her tuxedo. The mass of moving bodies made the room hotter than it should have been.

She was almost about to slip away when she saw something that caught her eye. A flash of blonde hair. Yes, there were many blondes at the event but this blonde stood out the most. Was that who she thought it was? Or perhaps it was old memories surfacing? How many years had it been?

Hela had to to be sure. She sat down the near empty glass she was holding on a table and moved closer. She straightened out her tuxedo as she walked. If the woman was whom Hela thought she was she wanted to look presentable. Hela took a deep breath before reaching out a hand to tap her lightly on the shoulder.

[heroicanakin]

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Minn-Erva turned and shook her head. “What is there to talk about? I am not really seeing anything going forward.” She paused and turned around.

Anakin was posing as a simple pilot looking for a fair on his sheep and to do that he needed a fair. “ Hey now.” Strutting towards the woman, “ you won’t find a finer, pilot, ship or man around here sweetheart I tell you that.”

[nctaboutyou]

Not the End of the World

It was a neat trick, Sylvie thought. Well, more than a neat trick. It was a very useful loophole. The fact she could hide out in any apocalypse, and the Time Variance Authority couldn’t find her there, that was brilliant. Of course, there was the fact that Asgard was falling apart, and being held hostage by Hela, but that wasn’t her problem. She was safe, and that was what made it all worth it.

There was a chance that, maybe, she could help out with this whole ‘end of Asgard and death of all the gods’ thing, maybe stop it, maybe cause it, who knew? But that would just alert the TVA, and she wasn’t about to do that. No, she just needed to evacuate with everyone else. That wouldn’t alter anything, and Asgard would be destroyed. Perfect.

She moved through the crowd with her hood pulled up, eyes flicking around consistently to keep an eye on her surroundings. So long as she kept her identity hidden, she wouldn’t set anything off. Sylvie pulled out her tempad just to double check that no other branches were setting off. So far, so good.

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