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“Eddie,” She exclaimed, pulling her son into a hug. She had been locked away in her lab for most of the past few weeks so hadn’t had as much time to talk with any of her loved ones as she’d like. “I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever.”
@hiseighthphd liked this for a sketch of their muse!
like i said pal, i’m a little rusty, so excuse my first sketch being a little off lol. anyways, here ya go!
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“Then feel free to listen with a crooked one–I’m not picky. The listening part is key, which I’m inclined to think you’ve lost.”
“ no, no, i’ve been listening. you’ve been saying some, uh... sciency-stuff, right?”
Happy birthday to my favorite Banner, yay!!!
(sorry @smartestonethereis but you’d have to agree with me on this)
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I’m sorry I’m not there today, kiddo. But you know if I were there I’d hug you and tousle that wild hair of yours like I did when you were a kid. You’re still a kid but you get my point. I’ll make it up for you as soon as I’m back from my one-month retirement in Russia. And no, it’s not what you imagine. It’s not the World Cup. Nope.
In the meantime I have a few things for you: a prototype of the latest Stark Phone®, all accessories included. And you’ll wonder, why on Earth would you want it? Well, it’ll help you control your own Nano Iron Man Armor, a microbot to aid you during your missions, completely safe if you want to deploy them into anyone’s bloodstream, and also have an awesome audio system. And a few other things I hope you like.
May your birthday be as awesome as I am. Keep that brilliant mind creating and building a better future. You’re the absolute best. I’ll always be proud of you. xoxo
Your Funcle T.S.
a bad week
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CALLING it a bad week was the understatement of the year. miss lucia blanc, the district’s veterinarian assistant and right hand by trade, had not only lost her boss to a (what she perceived as) murder, she also had come under suspicion herself, and had been forced to relocate all her darling patients. although the relocation had run mostly smoothly, and she had been quickly cleared from the accusations to due to watertight alibi and alerting the police first, lucia still was unhappy. the police had been quick to announce a medical death and ... she didn’t have that.
the thing was, lucia had a medical mind, and probably had been allowed to do quite a lot more under her boss’ leadership than making him tea and looking pretty. her boss had been healthy the hours leading up to his dead, and she had been the first person to find him. the unhealthy green and not blue tint on his face and him dead in the middle of the room instead on his chair had first raised suspicion. additionally there had been missing patient tags as she had noticed during the relocation, and the further she had thought about it, the more suspicious she became. no, there was more to it than it met the eye.
so, two days after her boss’ untimely demise and the police already having left the crime area for the day, she had snuck her way in again. it had taken some effort to figure out the safe combination because her boss had been a puzzler by himself, but now it was open and she was able to take a deeper look into his stock and investment papers. a look so deep that she only noticed the visitor as he was opening the creaking the door.
“oh. ... hi?”
❝ I worry exactly the right amount. ❞ (hiseighthphd)
the Road to El Dorado // not accepting
“this is exactly déjà vécu ; i've had a conversation just as this with someone around your age before.”
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@hiseighthphd cont. x
Stephen wonders if this is how Bruce feels. yet. this feeling must be ten x over, as Bruce was Edward’s actual father, therefore every emotion would be more intense. still, Stephen feels his own chest constrict, questions running through his mind - he wanted to catch his godson by the arm. make him tell him who did this, what happened, check for injury. instead, he let the child choose his own path, pushing past him and up to the second-floor display cases.
somehow it amazed him at questions children posed, could be more thought-provoking than any adult inquiries. ‘ where do i find courage?’ the sorcerer did not exactly creep, but his steps were quiet as he made his way slowly to Edward. “i find it in. . .” how does he begin to explain? “i find it in you, your father, Stark, Christine. my courage springs forth when i think of the people who i want to protect, and i know who would likewise do the same for me.”
the crack of his knees, he came to a stop and crouched next to the boy. his hands shakily pass over broken glasses, fixing them instantly. “would you like to know something?” old eyes stare into new ones, “brave? perhaps, but still scared. sometimes badly scared, yet i think of those i love and those i’ve chosen and sworn to protect and i can continue on.”
picking up the repaired glasses he held them out to Ed. “but you’ve got many years to go before you choose to even worry about the rest of the world; instead, one should take care of oneself.” Stephen’s eyes showed questions, especially: ‘what happened?’
“It was the only way.” (hiseighthphd)
* AVENGERS : INFINITY WAR SENTENCE STARTERS
The minute those words left his lips, she nailed him in the jaw. Her tightly wound fist pulling back like she was about to hit him again. Anger shaking her small form like she was about to vibrate out of the room. “FUCK YOU, It was the only way~! THAT IS SUCH FUCKING BULLSHIT!” Lenny wound back again, but was grabbed by other people there. She struggled and kicked and tried to lunge at him again. Absolutely seething. “DON’T GIVE ME THAT GREATER GOOD BULLSHIT. MY TOWN IS GONE. MY FUCKING SISTER IS IN GOD DAMN HIDING. AND THAT’S ALL YOU CAN FUCKING SAY TO ME?! FUCK YOU!”
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