#ofearthandspace

[amepcrdue]

⚔ @of-earth-and-space​ has crossed paths with 𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖍𝖆𝖊𝖑 ⚔

oh, how sloppy of him, to be caught by the young woman. it wasn’t as it had been in the past, wasn’t feeding because he was out of control, but he had been hungry and the man had been involved in a ring that had something he needed. a potential clue to the whereabouts of an artifact related to the swords. he didn’t bother to wipe his chin as he looked to the girl before him. 

                                                                          ❝ you shouldn't be here, child. ❞

[hnakvsrp]

@of-earth-and-space from here

“I’m afraid if I don’t I’ll drop the mixing bowl,” Xia says as she whisks away at the bowl with such intense concentration that her tongue was beginning to stick out.

Hank chuckles. “Try setting it on the counter, then. You’d just have to hold it still.”

[knowwhatyoufear]

@of-earth-and-space from here

“Oh, y’know. I’ll be fine.” He drapes his arm around her. “How are you holding up after... all this?”

[landofgodsxmonsters]

|| CLOSED || Hades & Macaria ||

@of-earth-and-space

Hades ran his hand over his hair as he looked down at the paper work he was shuffling through before looking back up at the goddess across from him. “You have really caused quite a stir, Hecate can’t even seem to find out who’s child you are.” He leaned back in his chair as he spoke, unable to shake the uneasy feeling he got looking at her. “Any ideas yourself?”

[assemblyneeded-blog]

@of-earth-and-space

He doesn’t remember much, at first. A name, a handful of faces, a feeling. A lot of feelings, actually, making it hard to figure out what’s causing which. He can’t go to Steve, not yet. He knows that. At best, Steve will blame himself for what’s become of Bucky. At worst? Steve won’t like who Bucky is now.

      Bucky isn’t even sure he likes who he is right now. He’s still trying to figure that out.

     He sees her face in a dream at first, something about the thunderstorm reminded him of her. Then he finds her on a history site, alongside the Invaders. Sparky? What kinda name is that? A child’s voice echoes in the distance. Well, what kind of codename is Bucky--your actual name? Edna’s voice.

     Edna, of course, is dead. Most people he knew are. Ghosts, just like he is. But she has a granddaughter, he finds after some digging. And so he goes. He’s not sure why, but he’s going. Following one strand of feeling, one memory, and hopefully he can slowly detangle the rest from there.

      He finds Elva’s house and knocks. He doesn’t really consider that he’s in no state to actually meet someone right now, his outfit currently a mix of commando gear and a worn jacket, gloves hiding his arm for now. Hair’s a mess and there’s scraggly stubble; he hasn’t found a good place to stay yet and it’s showing.

[therapeuticalliances-blog]

@of-earth-and-space

      “I feel like I should, like, contribute to the household somehow,” Terry says as Elva comes home to find him in the process of cleaning the kitchen. “I don’t know how I could get a job because I can barely even be around people, so...”

[justusdetectives-blog]

@of-earth-and-space from here

     “What do you think it means?” Jaz asks, stalling for time while she comes up with a meaning for the metaphor.

[cowledcrusader]

@of-earth-and-space

“Marty, did you parents allow you to come here by yourself?” It was always a joy to see little Marty around, though Bruce was always worried about his adventures.