YOU LIKED A STARTER FOR DOCTOR STRANGE!
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[DOCTOR STRANGE]
“You’re not one I would meet on my travels... Strange abilities you have.”

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YOU LIKED A STARTER FOR DOCTOR STRANGE!
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[DOCTOR STRANGE]
“You’re not one I would meet on my travels... Strange abilities you have.”
@poisoncvs
“Y’know… one of these days we’re gonna have to stop meeting up like this.” If meeting could account for a terrible attempt at trying to clean off the questionable red splotches that dotted his neck and skin. “Be honest, how bad does it look? Worse than my usual ugly mug, aye?”
“ i don’t think my legs work again yet. ” || @poisoncvs
“Gonna take that as a compliment then.” The amusement was only natural, and for a moment he contemplated plucking out a cigarette from his coat—except what he swore was a very pointed glare from a bowl of petunias had him retracting that thought really fast to leave the coat on the floor. Well then.
“Take it y’ hid me trousers this time?” A quick call over his shoulder as he went looking to no avail. “Or was it that nasty looking bush again? Either way, I happen t’ be fond o’ that particular pair and I’d like ‘em back.”
Pamela was literally pulled by the arm by a child, said child giggling while doing so pulling her towards Steve. She had heard from a friend that it was Steve’s birthday so Pamela decided to go see him, she even brought a gift while a gift card but she had hoped it was good enough. Once She and Harleen spotted Steve, the girl ran up hugging the man’s waist as best as her little arms could. “ Happy Birthday Steve! Me and mommy got a present.” She smiled tugging her mother close, Pamela always bashful around him as she handed the card to him. “ I’m sorry it’s something small but we figured you’d like it, and oh yeah happy birthday Steve.” / oop hii
SMALL ARMS WRAP AROUND HIS WAIST FIRST. ocean eyes wander down and he grins. hand runs over her little head with blond hair, before he looks up to see her mother. ˢᵗᵉᵛᵉ ˢᵐᶤˡᵉˢ. almost a little touched that they had remembered, had he just dropped it casually on the side that today would be his birthday. “ i didn’t expect that for sure. “ he admits but takes the card from her hands. “ thank you so much. i would have gotten excited even without the present. believe me. “ card is opened and read, before he leans in to kiss her cheek gently. “ again ... – – 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙺 𝚈𝙾𝚄. “
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—- ☆ “DO you ever feel that when men see strong women, they believe we are a threat rather than a possible savior?” Peggy asked Pamela--or, to refer her under a different title, Poison Ivy.
“I don’t believe you’re as villainous as they say. To me, I’m staring into a looking glass.”
👌👌👌👌👌 / they are like already are but yes
Just don't call him cute even though he is clearly
“ there’s no way i can hide these marks… ”
“Should’ve thought o’ that ‘fore y’ let me get mouthy.” Was the admittedly stupid looking and likely mocking kissy lip routine completely unnecessary? Likely so, yeah. But John could hardly help himself when he was in a good mood.
Though propping up on the pillows to get a better look, admittedly he probably did go a little overboard… though thinking for a moment, he pointed at the bathroom door.
“Behind the mirror, bottle labeled EVE.” A pause. “Just ah… don’t ask why I got foundation of all things in me medicine cabinet, yeah?”
‘ haha, i never knew you had such bedhead. ’ || @poisoncvs
“Gee, wonder why I got that now, mm?” He was trying his best to feign annoyance, even pursing his lips a little as he tried to mess his hair into something that seemed to look relatively neat—only to give up and essentially have made no difference whatsoever.
“S’pose I’m lucky no one really expects me to look neat an’ proper. Would make me business a touch more awkward than usual.”
Still, John did have to hope his appointment wouldn’t ask too many questions…