#adam001

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@wiltingbeast​

It wasn’t like he had meant to seek him out, it was more like a subconscious thing. 

He was curious, and the look on both of his friend's faces was what made him irritated. He had no information on him, nor did he ask for it. However, he had met him before and knew what he looked like mostly. Names he was garbage at, but he did know faces well enough to identify someone. How it was able to find this guy, this particular person near the forest area was something those damn higher power.

His eyes said it all. He didn’t trust this guy, but he wasn’t going to go and try to start anything right off the bat. This area was home to some whacked out creatures. Causing a stir here could make one of them just come out of the woodwork and just cause chaos if it runs into the city. For now, he could ask questions to the guy himself. 

“You didn’t seem all buddy-buddy with the blonde chimp. Belladonna didn’t like hearing your name either. So what’s your deal?”

[yaren-avci]

@adamrhm​:

“Don’t you think I might just lose to you?” He questions her, he knows of her ability, and he’s not quite sure if he can handle her extreme strength or not. “Let’s see if you can send me bleeding,” He then gestures for her to lead the way. 

“Yes! Let’s do it!” Yaren claps her hands together, leading them down the corridor in the direction of the training room. “I think you might have a fighting chance, you know? I might be an unstoppable force, but isn’t your whole shtick being an immovable object?” She’s never fought anyone with Adam’s mutation before, and she’s excited to see how he fares against her.

[chancecunningham]

WHO: @goldenboyrichards​ & chance cunningham WHERE: the hospital, specifically outside cole’s room WHEN: a day or two after the carnival tragedy

making the decision to come to the hospital after everything that went down at the carnival wasn’t easy. the last thing chance wanted to do was be faced with more trauma that he didn’t know how to process...but what choice did he have? he’d heard that steve was in intensive care because of the injuries he’d sustained, so obviously chance had to go see his friend...plus a few others. 

the first person chance visited was cole. it was no secret that the two boys had never gotten along much. but still. cole had offered chance his flask on the tunnel of love like an olive branch, so when chance found that same flask abandoned in the middle of the carnival after the explosives went off, something possessed him to grab it and return it to its rightful owner. 

chance’s meeting with cole had left him with a lot on his mind. were the two friends? far from it, but maybe they were on their way to something less tense. especially because they had a shared connection with— “adam,” chance said as he exited cole’s room and spotted his friend in a chair right outside the door, “he’s asleep.” chance shut the door gently and let out an exhausted sigh before he plopped down in a seat next to his best friend. 

where did he even begin? “what the fuck were you thinking back at the carnival, man?” he whispered, effectively forgetting half of what he’d just talked about with cole, “are you brainwashed?” chance had never been tactful when his emotions were heightened like this, “or...i mean...yeah, i don’t know, just...what the fuck?” it was high time chance and adam had a talk, and since he wasn’t sure when he’d have him alone again (save for a few nurses walking by), he seized the opportunity.

[khantrarytobullief]

Bullfighting is disgusting, but maybe acceptable if it has red hair and wears a mask

@lunarwilt

The ‘lower levels’ as soon as she had seen the pamphlet this was a place she wanted to check out. Often the best way to judge a government and its city was by how they treated the poorest common denominator. Sure enough while the rest of the city was happy and thriving the people down here were of a different mind.

Their clothes, the buildings, everything is in poorer shape, albeit they still look somewhat happy of their own accord- they always do when they don’t know what its like to have more.

And then her breath is caught in her throat, a pause almost instinctively she wants to move to hide as she sees that red hair- those horns. The man who betrayed her- killed her- at least she thinks he did, the afterlife or whatever this was she hadn’t entirely decided on yet.

She can’t say she’s actually waited for this day, longed for it- because she hasn’t. As far as she’s concerned it’s been less than a day, since it happened. She’s only been in this place for several hours and yet something drew her here, to this particular Faunus.

The one who supported her all those years, the one she fought with, laughed with, cried with . . .They didn’t die together though, in fact when his blade pierced her stomach. She didn’t know what to feel- she didn’t have much time to think about it, really.

Were she ten years younger she might have just charged him down now, struck at him with everything she had. But that would be the foolish thing to do- as angry as she was at gut wrenching as this pain was. If she wasn’t careful she’d tear into her own skin.

There’s no reason to act rash now, introduce herself, judge his reaction, plan accordingly. Just call out to him, if he reacts violently then . . . So be it. This time she wouldn’t be caught unaware.

“Adam!” Her voice is cheery- she’s a little surprised she can even talk like that, it makes her feel sick. “I don’t believe it- you were brought here too? I only just arrived. . . I don’t know by what means these humans used to accomplish that but I can’t say I’m happy about it.”

She pauses, long enough to give him a friendly smile. “Although it seems even worlds a part we’re still able to find a way to each other, maybe it’s something like fate?” That’s right, if this was fate that she run into him again, she won’t let the routine repeat here.