#ourvendetta

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                    ❛   IF   WE   BOTH   STICK   to   story   ,   they   cannot   prove   anything .   ❜

@ourvendetta    (    for   yelena   !    )    //    one   liner   sc .

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@ourvendetta // starter for tony from steve.

"you   do   realize   i   can't   get   drunk?"   there   is   a   short   pause   as   he   looks   at   the   bottle   before   him.   he   thinks   it's   also   a   bit   rude   of   him,   being   able   to   drink   when   he   is   aware   that   tony   had   his   own   issue   with   the   bottle   here   and   there.   "metabolism   is   too   high   i   burn   through   all   alcohol.   only   that   stuff   thor   brought   from   asgard   does   the   trick.   and   even   then.   .   .it's   for   a   few   moments."  

the   perfect   soldier.   never   to   get   drunk,   never   to   lose   track   of   his   surroundings,   barely   ageing.   or   that   is   what   he   was   told   when   he   decided   to   join   the   project   and   got   the   serum   that   turned   him   into   the   man   he   is   now.

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@ourvendetta // for bucky from natasha.

"i   still   can't   believe   you   and   steve   are   friends."   there   is   so   much   in   her   mind   that   is   still   connecting   the   informations.   bucky   is   the   winter   soldier,   the   winter   soldier   is   bucky   and   bucky   was   and   is   steve   rogers'   best   friend.   all   information   she   had   at   hand   before   and   yet,   they   are   two different   people   in   her   mind.

  the   winter   soldier   who   taught   her   everything   and   taught   her   to   not   give   up   and   the   man   standing   before   her   who   is   another   man   from   brooklyn   that   she   can't   help   but   to   cling   to.   natasha   cleans   the   small   wound   she   had   gathered   on   herself,   even   if   she   will   be   healing   rather   quickly,   eeys   fall   back   to   bucky.   "so,   is   there   any   truth   to   those   rumors   about   you   two   being   roommates?"

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@ourvendetta // for diana from clark.

"he   still   has   a   lot   to   learn."   clark   speaks   up,   watching   conner   interact   with   the   other   kids.   he   seems   to   be   blending   well   with   the   titans   but   he   still   worries,   that   perhaps   he   should   be   more   hands   on   regarding   all   of   this.   a   clone.   a   son.   the   line   blurries   considering   how   young   conner   is   and   how   he   was   made.   all   clark   knows   is   that   he   wants   to   keep   the   kid   safe.

  "ma'   settle   a   room   back   in   kansas   for   him   just   in   case."   the   man   of   steel   chuckles   at   the   thought,   his   mother   is   always   so   ready   to   pick   up   kryptonians   and   put   them   in   safety.   "you   think   he   will   be   okay   here?"

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@ourvendetta asked: tell me , claire , what's your secret ? / sylar to claire

the last few years had been a wild ride for the blonde. she'd exposed them all to the world, brought those forced to hide out into the light. unfortunately, it'd been exactly like her dad had told her. the world had been fascinated at first, but now claire often found herself speaking in front of large crowds of people and lawmakers alike, begging the world to realize that they were people just like them. that they had always been there alongside them. begging them not to bring down legislation that would lead to the hunting down and jailing of people just living their lives. she was loved by some, hated for her actions by others. it was exhausting.

although, one of the most surprising developments to come out of those years was the mutual understanding that had developed between the man who'd once terrorized her and haunted her nightmares and herself. claire's high school self would have been shocked and absolutely horrified at the fact that she could sit in the same room with sylar, casually drinking wine, and not being hyper-aware of the fact that he was sitting just a few feet away.

his voice jolted her out of her thoughts, a soft, "Hm?" escaping her throat before her mind registered his question. her brow furrowed as she thought the question over. "i have a lot of secrets, sylar. you need to be a little more specific." her lips curled upwards slightly at her light attempt at a joke.