#jereviendrai

[scmethinginthewater]

@jereviendrai​

Reyna should’ve known that her step-father would stoop so low. That he would send someone after them to find them. Bring her sister back, make Reyna disappear. She hadn’t imagined that he’d send a freaking mutant after them! Apparently Reyna underestimated how much he hated having the two of them slip out from under his grasp.

“Stay. The fuck. Away. From us,” Reyna growled, pushing Darcy behind her. They’d managed to evade him for this long, but he had caught up now. Fear coursed through Reyna, but she’d be damned if she’d show that.

[jonlasagaldos]

Au revoir, Paris ! 👋 #jereviendrai (en París, France) https://www.instagram.com/p/CS4I0R1jIhN/?utm_medium=tumblr

[chaosiica]

@jereviendrai ★ cont

     okay, maybe he shouldn’t be bringing his school work home with him. whoops.

     billy’s less than perfectly pitying, glad to see ivan back from the realm of the all-seeing after a solid thirty minutes of whatever multiverse insight he’s been gifted with. or cursed. this one sounded more like cursed. ❛ i opened your third eye. it’s a thing i learned. ❜

     the students at strange academy are slower to take to peeping into the fabrication and stitches of all reality than ivan— it’s something billy was introduced to at the tender age of ‘ possible next sorcerer supreme ‘ when stephen pressed his thumb gently on his temple, and billy blinked into a world he’d never even knew existed. he only recently picked up the same trick, a prod of his fingertip to anyone’s head, coaxing sight undiscovered out into the multi-world to a thousand possibilities.

     but maybe he needs work. ❛ haven’t actually tried it before, though. ❜

[hitundo-a]

@jereviendrai said: “hey, underachiever.” (IVAN TIME)

“That would be me.”

Nadine didn’t seem offended at all by the nickname. After all, it made sense. It was a real shock to anyone that she was in college, and even more of a shock that she was somehow managing to pass her classes. Sure, she was an underachiever, but part of being an underachiever was just barely managing to pass every test, with the least amount of effort possible. It was a skill on its own.

“What’s up?”

[hitundo-a]

@jereviendrai said: “well, you’re a very emotional person.” (THIS IS FROMMMM EVE)

A small sniffle comes from the witch. He wasn’t wrong, but that didn’t stop words from sounding like an insult. It sounded like the kind of thing that Michael might say to her, before adding that she was probably faking it or something. Still, Mary had always been emotional, and she was always going to be emotional. 

“Sorry.” Maybe not something worth apologizing over, but she felt the need to do so anyways. It was something she did regularly, a habit that stuck around after all the years stuck in the ground. “It’s just how I am. I’ve heard it’s good for you, actually.” She’s referring to crying, as she had been wiping away a few tears when the comment had been made.

[hitundo-a]

@jereviendrai said: “you look like you’ve seen a ghost.” (FROM EVE)

This was kind of how Forrest always seemed to look. Like he’d seen a ghost, or like a deer in headlights. Maybe it was because he was always seeing ghosts, though, it was likely simply because he was a jump person. He had calmed down quite a bit as an adult, and it had been ten times worse when he was younger, but the look would never quite go away. Especially when spirits were always popping up in his life.

“Oh, uhm.” He pulls his eyes away from the ghost that had scared him, and instead, to the person that seemed to notice. An attempt is made to smile, but it looks forced. “Just uh, heard a noise, I think. I just uh, I’m just one of those people.” An awkward laugh follows his words.

[hitundo-a]

@jereviendrai said: ‘ maybe you should try ‘plan d’ for ‘dumbass’. ’ (FOR PETER FROM IVAN XOXOXO)

The comment gets an eyeroll as a response from Peter. “See, this is why I don’t talk to you about things.” This is untrue, actually, as Peter has no issue with unloading just about everything onto Ivan, so long as it doesn’t relate to the whole Spider-Man thing. At the moment, though, it’s nothing that important, he’s simply sitting on his bed, attempting to get some kind of homework done, but getting absolutely nowhere.

Paper has a small blueprint he had been working on, but by now, all of it felt wrong. So he crumples it up into a ball, and tosses it at the other’s head. Lightly, of course. 

[scmethinginthewater]

@jereviendrai​ continued from here

Klara was trying to help. She should’ve known better than to touch Ivan though. Looking at him now, she could see the tics and the tension running through him, wound as tight as a bowstring. She could see the steam on his hand, realising quickly how close she came to getting burnt. But Klara didn’t flinch at that; she was far more surprised at his restraint than the threat of violence or pain.

At his laugh, her eyes flicked to his face. Biting her lip, she shrugged and then shook her head. “No.” Her experiences had been... limited. One extreme or another; the trainers who only touched to punish and cause pain, and the one who’d gotten her out who’d shown her that it could be gentle and soothing. “...Sorry.” She took a step back, giving Ivan more space. “You are...” She paused, looking for the word. He was angry or upset with her, yes. Klara knew that. But there was something else there too. “Something happened?”