“i’m in love with you.”
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To say Jason was shocked would be an understatement. “I uh.. love you too.” he muttered scratching the back of his neck, blushing like crazy.
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“i’m in love with you.”
send “i’m in love with you.” for my muse’s reaction!
@flashforensics
To say Jason was shocked would be an understatement. “I uh.. love you too.” he muttered scratching the back of his neck, blushing like crazy.
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Wanda fidgeted nervously with her gown as she watched the carriages pull up, carrying the visiting royal family. Her brother, the crown Prince, stood beside her, smiling dopily in an effort to lighten the mood and break the tension radiating from their father who was standing with his hands clasped behind his back firmly and staring at the approaching horses. For years since she was little, her father had sworn that he would never see this family at his court or on his lands and now after years of skirmishes and political unrest, they were coming to sign final negotiations of a tentative peace treaty.
Wanda wasn’t an idiot, she knew that Kings didn’t usually negotiate themselves. Her father had had advisors oversee the peace process but now the final arrangements and details were to be handled by the monarchs themselves. Wanda knew that the reason the King himself had come and brought his wife and children was so he could personally wrestle the one thing her father had refused to give him in a treaty: his children. Pietro and Wanda knew that one or both of them was going to be married off in order to seal the treaty, it was just a matter of which twin and to whom.
The carriages stopped and Wanda looked at her twin doubtfully before putting on a smile for her guests. Even her father managed to put on a stoic smile as the visiting family began into the cool morning air to be greeted.
@flashforensics replied to your post “i am like 95% sure I am going to fail psychology and that is honestly...”
the answer to every psychology question is penis envy.
XD my report is on whether meditation has an effect on depression anxiety and stress, omg but I will be sure to put that in there somewhere. Freud would be proud.
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Barry had a secret. A burden that he carried with him. He was grateful that the Avengers accepted him and that he was part of something bigger than himself now. But this wasn’t his world.
He had lost everything, everyone. His entire reality destroyed. He ended up in this other world and forced himself to carry on as the Flash.
When he was alone in his room the memories would flood back to him. He curled up to himself and his body shook as he cried. He had no idea anybody had entered the room.
Wanda froze in the doorway, not quite sure if she should let him know she was there or not. There was just an overwhelming sadness to him and she didn’t need her powers to know that much. “I come bearing coffee?” Closing the door behind her she stepped further into the room, taking a seat beside him as she extended the drink towards him.
“I lost someone too.” Anyone that upset had to be crying over someone important to them, someone they’d never see again. “He was a speedster like you, my brother. My twin.” There was a hole in her chest and nothing would ever fill that void inside her. “Some days it’s hard just to get out of bed and then I remember what he died for. He died saving someone’s life and if I stop fighting then his death means nothing.” It wasn’t a competition, she just wanted him to know she understood how he felt and he could talk to her if he wanted to.
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I couldnt agree more
The hilarious part is that after bringing in a minor whose removed from the situation, Tony then tried to berate Steve for ‘dragging in’ Clint and Wanda who are both a) adults with passports and b) fully aware and invested in some way with this situation because it affected their lives or their friends’ lives. Like the double standard there is just crazy to me. Imagine if Steve had done that and Peter had been thrown in the Raft without his guardian knowing where he was.
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“That one?” Looking at the spot were Barry was touching on upper arm. “That one I got from a knife. Fighting ninja’s that worked for Ra’s Al Ghul.”
Barry woke up with a loud, painful cough. He rolled off the side of the couch in the coughing fit.
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He had kept his promise and had gotten the sick speedster some soup, even got juice. Jay nearly jumped out of his skin when Barry coughed loudly. He went to his side and helped him back onto the couch. And offered him the glass of water.
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“I’m getting better with the landing, I swear.”
And by that, he meant of course that he wasn’t doing himself any damage other than vague bruising when he crashed into the ground, which was certainly an improvement.