#hosborn

[ordinariums-a]

@h-osborn​ liked this for a starter from Peter Parker (tasm)

“I’m sorry, what did you say your name was?”

[labwebs]

@h-osborn​ replied: So... 353?

“No, it’s just um....” He shook his head, doing his best to remember that this was not his universe. Though every one where he found out that he and Gwen hadn’t wound up together hurt. “I uh... thought I saw someone I knew. But obviously I don’t. And from, um, talking to your Peter neither does he. So.”

[izzysarchivedblogs]

STARTER CALLS / @h-osborn / pepper potts

When Ms. Arbogast had pushed a compiled profile of Harry Osborn to her desk, she hadn't recalled any discussion about bringing on anyone new to the Resilient team.

The company was starting to gain traction, production on their repulsor cars had started, investors as few as there were had been found, and they were starting to talk what was next. What was Resilient's vision, what was Pepper's vision for this company as it had been several years since it had dropped the Stark name. It was hers and her team; they knew they wanted to focus on improving the world around them, create a more eco-friendly, energy efficient planet. They had contributed to the building of Asgardia which opened the avenue that they would not solely be focused upon vehicle development and technologies.

The company was stable now, but there had not been a discussion of bringing anyone on. It was Tim whom in a later meeting mentioned that he wanted her to look into bringing on an environmentalist. The issue that came up with had to do with his last name, considering the reasonably bad blood that she had with Norman Osborn. This was his son, and she knew better to judge someone for who their parent was, or she was suppose to.

He been one to remind him not to judge a book by its cover and she should look into this, arrange a meeting. It wouldn't be a hiring but Harry's work as an environmentalist and vision deserved at least a meeting, that perhaps he could give them some insight or work out a partnership for future developments.

So that was how she ended up here waiting with nerves that she was hoping her coffee which she had pour way too much french vanilla creamer into would quell some of that. When he was in sight, she stood up with as much as grace as she could and moves out to extend her hand. ❝ Harry Osborn, it's a pleasure to meet you. Have you spoken with Tim Cababa? For what I understand he is the reason for this meeting. ❞

[mayflwr]

@h-osborn liked for a mini call || norman

"Can't you—" Norman stopped, letting out a long, exasperated sigh, lifting a hand to pinch at his nose. "What did you do, Harry? What mistake now?"

[labwebs]

@h-osborn​ asked: ❛  do you want to talk about it?  ❜ - For Peter 3?

“I... I mean I dunno if I should, y’know?” Peter shrugged, hands stuffed in his pockets to keep from fidgeting too much. “’s not time travel but it’s, um, still knowing stuff you probably shouldn’t.” Really, he wondered if he’d said too much already. It was eerie, though. How much, despite their different appearances, that this Harry reminded him of the Harry in his own universe. Was that what it felt like for people who knew multiple hims?  Though oddly he reminded him more of the Harry he’d known before Norman had shipped him off to boarding school. Before Harry had found out about the ticking time bomb in his cells that he’d inherited from his Dad. And yet he knew from this universe’s MJ that Harry, this Harry, already knew. It made him wonder how things might’ve gone different if he’d been a better friend...

“I mean I’m uh... not exactly an expert. But I’ve- I’ve watched a lot of sci-fi, y’know?”

[mayflwr]

@h-osborn liked for a starter || lyla

"You know what? You Osborn variants are certainly...interesting. Lots..." The AI paused, eyes flicking from the screen and back towards Harry, tilting her face down to peer above the sunglasses. "Lots to unpack. Honestly, some of you put Miguel O'Feral to shame."

Lyla gave a low whistle, focusing back on the screen and scrolled down with a finger, before waving it away with a static filled pop. "But I find that offsprings are far more than their parents. Soooo, Greenie Jr, what web have you spun?"

[mayflwr]

@h-osborn asked: ❛ This is stretching my stride-taking abilities. ❜

There's a faint quirk of her lips, humor starting to lift them up as Wanda stared at the other. She couldn't help but shake her head, scarlet from her eyes extinguishing before she spoke. "This? Of all the things in the world, magic is what does it?" Wanda laughed, delighted that her magical display doesn't invoke fear but curiosity.

"You're a man of science, aren't you? The unknown shouldn't be a stretch."

[lycanstark]

❛ look at you! you're spilling coffee. ❜​

                   AT FIRST, THE WOLF WAS PERPLEXED. truth be told, he had been running on autopilot for the better part of the last three days. he was exhausted and running on fumes that not even he could make heads or tails of. when logan had finally registered what the other was saying, he blinked, glancing down at the mess on the coffeeshop counter ; brows knitting together. he noted the burns to his hand, from the spilt coffee, before swiftly wiping it against his jeans to conceal the fact that it was already rapidly healing. ❛   ─   huh, my bad.   ❜

lack of sleep   |      @h-osborn