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[soulcluster-moved]

@thesestrxxts​ / rocket

“Up for a game?” She holds up a set of darts. On the wall across from them is Thanos’s picture, strung up to the dart board. 

[aheartofgold]

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[rheality]

                              ❝     you     sound    like   a   bad   guy    quinn,      ❞      a     hopeful  sigh       that     no    one    else     would      have     to   get    hurt     ,    just     him.      she    reminded       him       of        . . .      her.       bag      removed     from    his     shoulders  ,      planning       to      hide     his     clothes     ,     with      his     suit       beneath           ❝      i      thought       you     had     a    busy     schedule      ?     ❞       steps       come      to    an     abrupt      halt     as      eyes      met      hers     before     pulling     his    mask      over        his       head.

(    *     fabreai :    you can’t get rid of me that easy. / peter !

[soulcluster-moved]

@nobleburn​ asked: Though lacking a Crest - and thus not a suitable marriage candidate - Silas was noble, and conscious of social norms. Most importantly he seemed presently unoccupied. "Silas, are you busy? I was hoping you could escort me to the courtyard for some tea and conversation." Nikolette's tone made clear that she wasn't necessarily offering him the opportunity to decline. She'd never be seen drinking tea alone, lest people believe her unpopular or socially deficient. "I want to know more about you."

While Silas was not close with Nikolette in terms of being friends, he did know that tone. It was the kind employed and often used by nobles who didn’t expect refusal. He had planned to head to the training yard to spar with others from the different houses, but he was much too polite to try and refuse. Besides, there were worse ways to spend his afternoon.

“Sure, I have the time, Lady Nikolette.” He walked over to her. “However, forgive me for asking, but I’m unclear why you would want to get to know me.” Silas was not unaware of his less-then-desirable social status since he lacked a Crest. Aside from that, he hardly thought of himself as someone important to know.

[songmemorized-blog]

*             canon    divergent  :      meredith     doesn’t     die     from    a     brain    tumor.      she     survives     her    chances     from     cancer     but      peter     being     missing     also     takes     affect     to     her    health.    getting     better,    meredith     does    her     best     to     find    her     son.    even    when    years    passed,    she’s     still    looking.     the    sheriffs    department     knows    her    well    enough   ..   asking    all   the    time    if     they     found    anything.