#brightsidc

[kaspbraakspeaking]

@brightsidc​ /  “If you’ve done something, Eddie, it’s not too late to undo it.” (Steve)

   “What is that supposed to mean?” He looked tense, not sure what to think. Steve wasn’t the kind of guy that would talk to him at all, let alone trying to talk to him in some way like they shared a secret. Eddie had plenty of secrets, but he wasn’t about to spill them to his closest friends, so Steve seemed like a no go for that as well.

   “I haven’t done anything.”

[carnallypowered]

for @brightsidc​‘s j.ames pa.trick m.arch from w.ar verse: main

Discovering James’ actual pastime hadn’t shocked her. If anything, it was what most likely drew her to him out of all the hoteliers in Los Angeles. As she crouched beside the dying man, she hummed and slipped her fingers into the stab wounds. “Nearly there,” she murmured, wiping the blood off on the skirt of her dress. Something about bloodshed, whether on the battlefield or out, always turned her on. She wasn’t sure if the same could be said of him, though she did hold her hand out to him.

[daedaluscried]

@brightsidc​

“ ... After everything, there is no need to sound so casual, “ Darius remarked, tilting his head back, “ Unless you would rather not see me either. “ He was always quick to defend himself from insults, even ones that weren’t truly there. More so... remarks. Comments. Questions. \n“ I just wanted to see you again. “

[scribedhorror]

@brightsidc​ || meme || accepting “I asked the neighbor if I could rake his leaves for him, but really I want to jump into the piles– we can clean it up after, don’t look at me like that.” (Tony)

“Wait, wait, wait--- We?” This had started off all fine and dandy, Tony wanting to indulge one of his whims which was fine with Bill most of the time. This one especially since it was mostly harmless. It was when he roped him in to do the non-fun parts that he had an objection. “You’re only here telling me this because you don’t want to do the actual work if raking the leaves, aren’t you?”

[ckingsbury1967]

Bad Guy - Cheryl/Loki

(starter for @brightsidc )

Cheryl liked nothing better than to lose herself in a bookstore, whether the fiction or nonfiction sections.  Usually she would choose a couch or comfy chair to curl up in to read, but today the place was packed so she idly walked the aisles while her nose was in a book.

Which was a bad idea, because she bumped into someone, a tall man with pale skin and long black hair.  “Oh, God, I’m so sorry,” she stammered before looking at the man and squinting at him.  “You look so familiar,” she added.

[deliciousfear]

              "Oh, please. Can I watch?"

@brightsidc​ // closed.

[legends-and-savagesa]

@brightsidc​ sent:  ‘ you stop behaving like the world is out to get you when it is so clearly dropping gifts at your feet. or you keep doing what you’re doing and you end up in a cell somewhere angry and out of options. ’ (For Billy from Steve)

* SHAMELESS STARTERS | Accepting

“Yeah and what exactly do you know about my life to tell me what to do Harrington?”  He asked.  The words snapped out.  “Please tell me what gifts exactly has the world given me?”  He asked.  It hadn’t given him anything ever really.  “And what concern of yours is it where I end up?”

[vyrulent]

@brightsidc​ liked this for a starter || for kilgrave 

“Name any historical figure and I bet I can tell you something about them,” Virginia Dare offered, smile spread upon her lips as she turned from the statue of Pocahontas -- a figure she did not wish to look upon for the girl she had once babysat had turned her back on her people by marrying an Englishman ( which her anger had been alleviated by turning her into a vampire as a result ). “I’m sure I met them or knew someone that knew them --- or I had them killed.”