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Of Daisies and Kevätesikko || Closed

Continued || @hackxtivist

She was on edge now, but refused to use her powers. Using direct force would only cause him to become more upset. She didn’t want that. Her objective was to calm him, not have him explode in anger. As he stepped closer her breath hitched and she kept quiet. She didn’t want to knock him back and let the place crumble unless absolutely necessary.

“ I don’t run, because I’m not afraid of you. You aren’t a freak…. There are millions of people like you, and I do have the ability to hurt you… I just don’t want to.” As he angrily spilled to her she guessed that he used his powers to extend a vine out to touch her. She thought at first it was going to wrap around her and hold her captive, but she was surprised when the tip of it slowly lifted her chin. She managed a small smile at the man. “Neat Trick.”

Darr seemed to relax more by the moment, hearing that there was others like him almost made him drop this intimidating act he was trying to uphold immediately. He managed to maintain composure however, focus on this mystery woman who still spoke. He was curious to the ability that she had apparently possessed which gave her such confidence around him.

‘ Millions? ’ he echoed in disbelief. A wave of relief washed over him as he thought on the possibility. The hope in his eyes was enough for anyone to see he really meant no harm. Moving the vine away from her now, the tiniest of smiles creeped onto his face, only for a moment-- like the compliment had got the better of him. ‘ -- What is your name? ’

#Ƈєℓℓυℓαя ǀηтєяαcтισηѕ [ IC ]#𝓢𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓖𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓢𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 [ V; Pre- AoS ]#hackxtivist

@hackxtivist liked for jemma!

“You know if you’d sit still when I told you to, we wouldn’t have this problem, Skye.” Jemma let out a dramatic huff, looking up at the other girl.

#hackxtivist #v. i'm not hermione ( jemma )#c. simmons; jemma #{ maybe set season one if jemma's bandaging up skye? }#{ literally feels so weird calling her skye :P }

Of Daisies and Kevätesikko || Closed

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It had been another gruelling day, hidden away in his laboratory-- completely shut off from the rest of the world. He still hadn’t come to terms with the result in his accidental splicing, leaving him hideously disfigured so much so that he’d shut himself out from society. There was no way they would ever be ready to see him, to see what a young scientist had become. The very thing that he’d built his life around had now successfully destroyed him.

He thought he’d been careful, that going out at only after nightfall had ensured nobody noticed something horrifically wrong with him. So to say that he was more than surprised when he found a guest waiting for him when he returned home one night was the understatement of the century.

‘ What are you doing in here?! Get out! ’

#// so maybe Daisy has come to recruit him to shield?#ν; вισℓσgу υη∂єтєямιηє∂ [ USV ]#Ƈєℓℓυℓαя ǀηтєяαcтισηѕ [ IC ]#hackxtivist #Kevätesikko = the finnish name of the plant he looks like

Running Round the Daisies || Closed

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What was happening to him? One minute he’d been fine, barely waking up despite it being in the afternoon. His sister had been cooking and left him some food in the fridge, he’d taken just one step into the kitchen before something had happened. He’d ended up encased in stone over his entire body, during such time, he could feel his body vibrating at an aggressive rate, practically rattling this stone shell right off him.

After that, he’d been zipping and dashing all over the place, slamming into walls and sometimes crashing through them all together. No doubt he’d drawn enough attention to himself by now to have attracted media coverage on the alarming new developments he was experiencing. At one point he’d managed to drain himself of energy long enough to stand still for a moment and take in his surroundings. He saw a team of people slowly approaching him, hands up in a gesture of peace.

Pietro’s gaze landed on the brunette woman who stood upfront with an aura of confidence. Like she wasn’t afraid of him? She acted like she couldn’t handle whatever he was becoming right now.

‘ Wh--... can you help me? I-... I don’t know what’s going on right I--... I am scared. What do I do? ’

#// this got long lmao i'm sorry #hackxtivist #ϟ v; onthelist

hackxtivist replied to your post “hackxtivist replied to your post “[it’s midnight, so I’m going to...”

{ Ship me some plz it's 2:30 am and I'm starving }

[they’re not going to be done for at least another hour and a half, because I’m making it from frozen chicken on a whim instead of thawing it like i’m supposed to]

#hackxtivist #♌ || out of the lab. ( ooc )

hackxtivist replied to your post “[it’s midnight, so I’m going to start making chicken for enchiladas]”

{ i fracking love enchiladas gimmie omg }

[I have a recipe from a friend of mine for creamy chicken enchiladas. the sauce I made earlier is just cream of chicken soup and sour cream, and it’s fantastic]

#hackxtivist #♌ || out of the lab. ( ooc )

“Rebecca!” Bucky chuckled as his six-year-old daughter tugged him forward, surprisingly strong as she gripped onto flesh fingers, “Hold on!”

Rebecca simply ignored his protests and guided him towards the friend that she hadn’t been able to stop talking about over the last few weeks. According to her, they had become instant friends within the first few days, and she had been begging for a playdate ever since.

“Papa! Hurry before they leave!”

Bucky shook his head, the few hairs that had escaped his bun framed his face as he moved forward and adjusted the bag slung over his shoulder with his prosthetic hand. He had no idea what to expect, but if he knew Rebecca - who was much like he was - then she would certainly have made an interesting choice of friends.

#hackxtivist #papa!bucky #single parent au #[ hope this is alright