#partsofthemachine

[prcsopa]

❛        we’re  all  hiding  something  ,  aren’t  we  ?          ❜ @partsofthemachine​ ( for tandy ! ) -- starter call

[prcsopamoved]

@partsofthemachine from this open

❛    oh  come  on  TANDY  ,  now  you’re  just  bein’  ridiculous    ❜    

[irxnfxst]

@partsofthemachine || typhoids and marys and walkers, oh MY

So... this woman was back. Again. And he didn’t really know what to do about it? Because like... he didn’t want to fuck with her. But he also didn’t know who she was. Not really. Not today, anyway. Things would be so much simpler if he gave her a sign to hold depending on who she felt like or something. Or like, name tags. At least two of her personalities wouldn’t wear them, though.

Danny snorted in amusement. Of course that was stupid. Any attempt at making his life simpler was stupid. He spun around in his office chair to face her instead of the city below. It wasn’t like he was paying attention to the conference call, anyway.

“Hey... what’s up? Need anything? Or just wanna chat? I’m up for it. And don’t worry, i’ve been muted the entire time. I didn’t even do it myself. Pretty sure Jeri did, honestly. Which is probably for the best, y’know.”

[marvelspositivity]

    𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒚𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒔.

so      i've      been      following      @worldknowshername      /      @partsofthemachine      for       years      ,        and       there        are        not         enough        words         for        my         half        asleep       brain         to        use       to        describe           how         thankful           i        am         to         be       mutuals      and       able       to       write       with      ana.

(     WANT     TO     SHARE     YOUR     OWN     POSITIVITY   ?     )

[archerdeafenedmoved]

     “ ( it's been a year since i drank miniature whiskey, and we shared your coke. ain't it just like you to kiss me and then hit the road? leave me listening to the stones 2000 light years from home. ) ”

@partsofthemachine / lyric s.c. / i want it all

[prcsopamoved]

𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐃  𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐃  𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓  ,  a  drillbit  without  the  wire  ,  he  is  drawn  to  a  certain  fire  of  destruction  and  for  that  he  blames  one  person  .  without  their  presence  ,  however  ,  he  settles  his  gaze  onto  the  unexplained  ,  this  ..  𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬  they  stand  before  is  no  different  .  ❛      i  know  you  think  that  what  you’re  doing  is  right  ,  but  you  have  to  think  it  through  .      ❜   @partsofthemachine  liked for  🎲 !

[prcsopamoved]

𝙳𝙸𝚂𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙵𝙾𝚁𝚃  𝙲𝚁𝙰𝚆𝙻𝙴𝙳  𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁  𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙾’𝚂  𝚂𝙺𝙸𝙽  ,   she’s  uncomfortable  ,  as  if  a  foreign  body  has  taken  over  and  in  this  case  it  is  only  the  staff of one  that  makes  her  feel  at  home  .  however  ,  it’s  karolina’s  words  that  bring  a  warmth  to  her  heart  ,  a  slight  thumping  in  her  chest  that  serves  as  a  reminder  that  …    yes  there’s  a  chance  they  will  get  through  this  ,  that  even  though  a  mask  of  a  scowl  is  dressed  on    her  features  there  is  still  hope  ----  and  she  sees  it  in  karolina  dean  .  

❛  if  only  it  could  be  that  easy    ❜  her  response  is  made  with  the  familiar  coy  smile  that  promises  to  draw  itself  upon  her  features  through  the  dark  layer  of  sadness  poised  at  the  corner  of  her  lips  .  ❛      only  you  ,  you  know  ---      ❜  she  tells  her  honestly  ,  one  arm  wrapping  around  karolina’s  frame  so  that  she  can  bury  her  head  into  the  crook  of  her  shoulder  .  eventually  she  pulls  away  ,  a  sigh  escaping  her  lips  before  everything  is  about  to  be  shattered  .  ❛      i  just  can’t  help  but  feel  like  we  are  …  i  don’t  know  ,  missing  something &nbspcrucial  here  ,  you  know  ?    ❜        @partsofthemachine !! continued

[mustbeathcr]

@partsofthemachine​ answered the starter call.

There is a disturbance in the universe when the realities collide. A static electricity, unlike the one that’s released right before the thunder strikes is everywhere in the air, and the sky turns colors it should not be, ever, anywhere in the known universe. The scientist part of Jane finds it fascinating, as she stands beside the road and looks at it in awe, yet her Thor form grips the hammer tighter.

They knew this would happen. Stephen had predicted it not long ago.

A tiny European town is quiet; the summer festival usually held by the lake is put on pause until the storm passes; yet not one of them knows that this is no usual storm. It is the end of the world, the one as they know it, at least for the time being.

There is a lightning strike then, stronger than any Jane has produced, that hits within the lake, shining bright green and unnatural, and it lasts only for a split second before the air stills. The sky is still pretty apocalyptic-looking, Jane thinks, and her eyes narrow beneath the helmet when she sees that a form, a human one, comes out of the lake, dressed in the same color of that lightning strike from a moment ago.

“Who goes there?” She calls, wondering if any of the townspeople are looking at the strange scene before them. Being a human herself, Jane is surprised they haven’t ran out to see it up close. She guesses that fear is stronger than curiosity right now.