#hchq:start

[bicncamoretti-blog]

With eyes closed, Bianca was sat in the middle of her flower shop, doing her best to channel positivity into her plants. She’d come to learn that if she charged them with kind energy, they grew much fuller and more colourful, and the aura of her store felt all the much softer. So focused on her taste at hand, she failed to notice the patron in her store until Cypress let out a soft meow to alert her. Eyes flying open, she jumped to her feet, “Oh, sorry!” She hummed rather shyly, “I wasn’t expecting anyone this early. What can I help you with?” 

[alexanderlindberg-blog1]

“listen, it’s not my fault. shit just catches on fire so easily and this entire town is full of green stuff that lights up the moment you touch it. all i was doing was lighting candles- i didn’t mean to cause that much damage.” 

[thatpurplearrowsguy-blog]

                    Clint opened the door and frowned, “Hey, you’re not thai food delivery.”

[kzedanvers]

“Watch out!” Kara shouted before she dived in to block the bullet that was milliseconds away from hitting the person. She had just been on a regular patrol when she noticed a little commotion beneath her and decided to check it out. Once guns were introduced into the equation, she knew she couldn’t ignore it. Kara rushed forward and took the gun away from the masked individual, crushing it with her bare hand before pushing him into the wall, immediately knocking him out. She turned back to the person behind her and smiled. “Are you okay?”

[awomanofwar-blog1]

Sure, superhuman stamina came in handy when you were fighting off a Skrull invasion or flying around the atmosphere at incredible speed, but it had proven to be a double-edged sword. She absolutely needed her daily exercise in order to remain at least remotely pleasant, yet working out to the point where she actually felt tired had become incredibly difficult. 

“Yes?” she spoke, having realised she was no longer alone. The gym she had chosen - the closest one she had been able to find - was small and, well, bit of a drab. Carol had hoped no one else would wander in but clearly she had been naive to think so. 

[damiancorp2]

                  “I-- What? I didn’t do anything. Suspicious. With this coffee. I have... been holding this coffee the whole time. You know how mornings are. Sometimes you think someone wasn’t holding a cup of coffee. But they. They were this entire time.” Billy had not in fact been holding a cup of coffee a minute ago. He was very tired and thinking about just how badly he wanted coffee and sometimes he got what he wanted when he wasn’t thinking about it in a flash of magic blue light. He coughed, trying not to be suspicious. This was why he never left his house.

[thatpurplearrowsguy-blog]

                Clint liked where his apartment building used to be. It was a good distance from that bagel place, and the pizza place. He could walk to the coffee shop. And the emergency care was open just down the street. It was the perfect triangulated spot for his lifestyle. Now it was not where it used to be and he was in the perfect triangulated spot for nowhere. And he didn’t know where anything was. He needed to print out a map of the city and figure it out.

                   “Hey, where can a guy get a decent bite to eat around here? I haven’t seen a pizza place for like, five blocks and I don’t know how to cope with that.” Maybe he shouldn’t be in full Hawkeye gear while asking that question but... well, in New York people never cared. People here seemed to feel differently about it.