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Platonic Mama Tess and Raven for the Halloween ship thing!

Chooses the pumpkin: “All right, honeybee; pick the one you want.”

Carves the pumpkin:“Dam–darned cheap jack-o’-lantern saws! And your pumpkin looking better than mine, too.”

Gets scared and clings the other in a haunted house:“Well. Sign me up for the Mom of the Year award. She can turn into a skeleton, so–oh, dammit.”

Matching costume idea:“Stop looking so pleased with yourself, Rodney. I’m not the only one dressing as Anna to their daughter’s Elsa this year. I’m sure you’ll be just beautiful.”

Makes a cozy bed-fort to cuddle in:“I’m your mom! You can’t lock me out of the fort!”

Steal’s the other’s candy:“Benefits of parenthood. She’ll never know.”

Accidentally gets lost in a corn maze:“Raven! Where are you?”

Tells spooky stories to scare the other:“And then the old woman jumped out at the gravedigger and said: ’you’ve got my silver dollars!’”

Collects cool-looking leaves:“Look at that color. Bright as a heart.”

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my opinion on;

character in general: Raven is a queen, she is a goddess. She’s hang off a helicopter for shits and giggles, and her life is her own. I’ve seen it been written that it’s an honor to be killed by her. Long story short, she’s epic. (I am however a touch not as enthused by DOFP’s Raven, JLaw’s interpretation took a bit of a step down from the quality of XMFC)how they play them: *Erik voice* Perfectionthe mun: We don’t talk much OOC, but they’re one of the top Raven’s I default to if I want to interact with one. An utter babe and overall a cutie pie~

do i;

follow them: YES. This one and their old one.rp with them: Yes, but not nearly enough!want to rp with them: YESSS alwaysship their character with mine: Darksummers is an undying ship of mine, whether it’s platonic or romantic I love it 5eva

what is my;

overall opinion:

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'Roses are Red / Violets are Blue / If it came to a fight / My mom could CRUSH YOU' (Raven w h y)

“She’s already learning how to subvert gender norms through the power of rhythm and rhyme.”“Come on, honeybee–let’s go get you two whole gallons of ice cream.”

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stealth promo of stealth ii: the reckoning

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     ( When he got home that evening, his door was lying strewn open. That wouldn’t of raised much concern, if Raven hadn’t of been staying over. Then he was concerned. He pulled out his gun, and quickly, but with a stealth he’d never shown in front of Raven, he moved through the hall-way. There’d obviously been a struggle. He finally reached the kitchen, to find a man in a balaclava heading out the back door. Frankie fired a shot at the man, bullet pierced the air but unfortunately did not pierce flesh. 

     He practically slid along the floor to her side, cradling her in his arms. ) 

          “Raven, Raven are you OK?” 

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     ( Things had gotten rough. Things had gotten dangerous. They weren’t just fucking with Brad anymore, the Russians had ties to the Gognetti family, the Gognetti family had ties to the whole fucking underworld. Jimmys’ apartment was bombed; Zoe was dead, Jack was in hospital. His world had fallen apart, and he had to keep up appearances. He fell. He fell into old habits. Intravenous substance abuse, bursts of anger, always with the anger. He didn’t feel the waves of emotion anymore, like he used to. He faded away from Raven. And it hurt him to do it, but he had to. He had to be scary. He saw a glimmer of humanity and it made him angry. He had to stamp it out with his boot; he had to forget about her, and he did. He erased her, like he erased Amanda. 

     He was drunk, it was the morning. Sunken, bruised eyes, burst lip, and a limp only add to his aesthetic of dried blood around his nose, dirty fingernails. And there he was, looking at her, who hadn’t aged a day. Who still looked as perfect as she did the moment he realized just how perfect she was. He was standing outside the hospital, cigarette hanging out his mouth. He couldn’t go over and speak to her. He physically couldn’t. )

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"Mom and Tony Stark!" (Child Raven noooo)

//For the ‘Who Do You Ship My Muse With?’ meme. courtingtitans-2

The moment she heard that little voice pipe up from the other room, Tess McKay– adoptive mother of the blue-skinned, bright-haired child who had her very first OTP–choked on her mouthful of coffee. ‘Well, every little girl wants their Mom or Dad to be an Avenger,’ she thought, brushing stray droplets of splattered Arabica from her copy of People Magazine. The red-and-gold helmet of Iron Man was stained. 

With a discrete cough, she turned the magazine over.