#ofosbcrns

[starcityhq]

is that MASON DYE? no, that’s THEODORE ALTMAN also known by some as HULKLING but the world thinks he is just a STUDENT. if I’m not mistaken HE IS 18 and he was AGAINST the hero ban. (It’s mel this is Fizzy’s doing)

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[starcityhq]

is that LINDSEY MORGAN? no, that’s JESSICA CRUZ also known by some as GREEN LANTERN but the world thinks she is just a LIBRARY ASSISTANT. if I’m not mistaken SHE is 24 and she was AGAINST the hero ban. (ooc it's Mel and this is all Kate's fault)

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[hqacademia]

gamora's at nctaweapcn !

gamora !

[hqacademia]

nathaniel is at supcrhunter !

@supcrhunter

[hqacademia]

Harry's here!

[moveswithcourage-a]

@ofosbcrns

Statistically speaking, Riri knew that things weren’t all bad all the time. Eventually, good things came. It wasn’t optimism, it was science. Unfortunately, thee opposite was also true. Things couldn’t be all good all the time, either. After the shooting at the cookout, the one that ended with Riri’s stepfather and best friend gone and Riri herself sitting numbly in a hospital waiting room raking her mind for some sort of logical explanation, she’d tried to develop an algorithm. Some kind of scientific way of predicting when terrible things would happen. She couldn’t crack it. There was no predetermined number of good things that needed to happen before tragedy interjected. It was random, it was unpredictable, it was bullshit. 

And it lead to moments like this. It lead to Riri, counting all the good things that had happened in the last few weeks and wondering when and where tragedy would strike. It lead to her sitting on a park bench with her eyes locked on a nearby tree, desperately reciting statistics in her head. She registered someone sitting next to her, glanced over with a tight, polite smile. “Kind of busy here,” she murmured, pausing for a moment before turning her head. “Wait. You’re Harry Osborn, aren’t you?” She’d seen him before. Her eyes flickered across his face briefly before she turned away again. “Still busy!”

[shphrdspeed]

@ofosbcrns

time for a confession -- “ you know, that party wasn’t actually all bad. ”  tommy still hates the costume, and he’s seen a couple pictures of himself in it since the event, and...well.  yikes.  honest to god, yikes.  but he had fun, and fun's something that's been missing in his life for a minute or two.  tommy's fingers rap against the nearest service at an almost insane pace, his foot taps out a frantic rhythm, too.  

     " look.  harry. "  tommy doesn't so much seamlessly bridge topics of conversation as rush headlong into the next one, like some kinda fast-talking bull in a china shop.  " i gotta ask you a question, and i need you to really think it over. "

[selinasteals]

🌶 for diana

Shoulders. Every time she lifts something and the muscles in her back flex, my mouth literally waters a little bit. Also, the way her hands fit around a sword. Swords are hot.