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[sorscier]

                “ so.... i have an engagement tonight... “ he confessed walking up behind her at the trauma desk, hand resting with ease on the surface as his gaze settled down upon. “ i could use the company, if you don’t have anything else to do. “ 

╰ ❂ ╮ @dctrplmr​ / sc !

[deviilsflower]

dctrplmr replied to your post: Home Alone 2: Lost in New York where everything is...

THE JOHN MULANEY BIT IM DYING

“WHERE YOU AT? IT? 24TH AND 5TH? WHERE YOU WANNA GO?  35TH AND 6TH?! 11 UP AND 1 OVER YOU SIMPLE BITCH”

link to the video (click!)

[plainborn-a]

@dctrplmr // x.

❛ i never knew there were so many paths i can’t go, and paths i can’t take. i never felt this way before. ❜ tongue peaks out to wet her drying lips. ❛ am i becoming an adult ? ❜

[gwcndolyne-a]

dctrplmr replied to your post “who is your fc? she’s the perfect gwen stacy”

that's YOU??? HOLY SHIT

it’s a meeee maaaario! (also thank you for the compliment and thank you for indulging me in saying that bc it’s what i think every time)

[nctironfist]

         cornering a STRANGER in a hospital room wasn’t the epitome of SOCIAL SKILLS [ but it all came down to how you defined stranger ] he knew about her and her association with STRANGE, and she’d probably heard about him [ it was hard to tell these days ] and when it came down to it, he wasn’t close to the AVENGERS FACILITY — he had to compromise, a bloodied hand slamming the lock on the door before holding itself out in front of him in a show of surrender, his other arm slung around his waist firm.                        ❝ doctor palmer, right?                              i’m a ‘ friend ‘ of stephen strange’s. ❞          [ a work associate seemed more accurate ]                                              ❝ how steady are your hands? ❞ 

                      @dctrplmr​

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@dctrplmr

“Hi! Excuse me, I’m looking for someone to help?” Voice trilled with her usual excitement, though there was a tinge of exhaustion to it that lingered despite her best efforts to hide it. Her brows furrowed a little as she shifts her weight, hissing at the pain from leg – this was all new and strange - she had never been inside a human hospital before, but she had it on good advice that there was a doctor who could help her, one that had at least been introduced to this kind of thing before and since Jean was god knows where, she needed someone with medical expertise to help. “I seem to have uhm… burned myself.” Brows knit together because it seemed quite ridiculous from her stance – but she couldn’t be too careful with who she saw considering her powers could go wonky at any time. “I was told to ask for a Christine Palmer… specifically. I-If she’s not available I can wait.” Though she gnaws at her lip, she knew it was only a matter of time before she did something unpredictable.

[sorscier]

               the very MOMENT that thanos drove that blade into tony’s side stephen knew there was no denying what he had seen. the MILLIONS of outcomes he had seen. if they wanted to  w i n  there was only ONE way to do that. unfortunately it meant the D E A T H of so many people. so many innocent people even if it was not PERMANENT it didn’t make it any less harder on his soul, his mind or the fact that he had felt like he watched people ( a person ) die so many times already to make it a REALITY was heart crushing. but he did it. he gave up the stone && just as expected death followed. it didn’t hurt, but he KNEW what to expect as he had felt himself die over 14 million different times.                his mind found brief rest as he opened his eyes to the YELLOW calm of what he knew to be the soul stone. hand slipping across the floor he made a faint sound of discomfort as he brought himself to STAND finally. he pain of battle now longer felt as he was now here, in death, if it could even be called that. focus. he practically hissed to himself as he knew there was a specific ONE he had to find. she wouldn’t understand && he had seen her fade so many times it was like a necessity to find her && help her through whatever emotions she was no doubt feeling.

                     walking through HUNDREDS of people made his heart sink knowing he had let this happen even if he  k n e w  how necessary it was && that it wouldn’t last the guilt was heavy. his feet didn’t stop until he found himself standing on a few feet away from her. part of him had been HOPING it wouldn’t be real. that it was the one thing that he had seen that had been WRONG because god how he wished she didn’t have experience this. why her ? why did it have to do this to her, why couldn’t it just let her be out there doing what she did best... saving lives.                                                     “ christine.... “

╰-❂-╮ plotted starter / @dctrplmr

[angstywarhead-blog]

“ NO, YOU DON’T get it -- ” She’s tired of being stared at like she’s crazy. She’s not crazy, and these people would know if they just stopped and listened. The nurse Ellie was talking to turned around and left, and the teenager let out a defeated sigh. “ Well, fuck you too. ”          @dctrplmr   /   s.c.