#ragescar

[vlyuvdova]

❝   𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙽𝚂 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙷𝙰𝙳 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙵𝙰𝚅𝙾𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴.   ❞     a half - truth,    small enough to fit in the palm of her hand  &  to be slipped into her pocket,   UNSEEN & UNKNOWN.   if she had bribed the barista into fulfilling the order despite its absence from the menu,   BRUCE DOESN’T NEED TO KNOW.     besides,    quiet mornings are for quiet words,     &  they are not here to dwell on what could be best left alone.    natasha nudges the door closed behind her with a sharp motion of her hip,    before setting the cardboard tray of two drinks  &  carefully placed pastries atop their shared table.    discarding her coat  &  hanging it on the back of her chair,    she sits.    ❝    i figured you could use a scone or two.    ON ME.    ❞

🇦​﹣🇩​🇦​🇾​.    @ragescar​

[odisn]

“You haven’t changed.”

FOND  SMILE ,  RADIATES  WARMTH ,  A  HAND  CLAPPING  BRUCE  LIGHTLY  ON  THE  SHOULDER .         ❝      and neither have you ,  my friend .     what's it been ,  two  --  three years now     ?      ❞      likely more ,  but Midgardian time flies by ,  a blink of an eye and Thor realises he's missed more than he can account for on this realm ,  where his life feels stationary by comparison .   ❝      how are the others     ?      ❞

                         @ragescar    /    p.    /    selective.

[hitsharderold]

@ragescar​​ sɪɢɴᴇᴅ: ❪ what are you doing out of bed? ❫

▌│█║▌║▌║ ➽  Oop! Busted. Didn’t even make it out of the room. Quick! Think! You could out run him! No wait, no you can’t stupid. You have a broken ankle. You shouldn’t even be walking. Fuck. Clint groaned and saw no way out. Bruce was blocking his exit and they had strategically not given him crutches as to keep him on bedrest. Clint being the stubborn idiot he is is being held up by one arm on the wall and willpower alone.

                       The blonde stared at Bruce and tried to run through a few answers that sounded better than trying to escape. Having to piss was one. The glass of water excuse never worked and claiming amnesia usually only caused more problems. He sighed loudly.

                      Signs were muddled only having one hand free but with how solemn he was, like a kid caught sneaking out, Clint was sure Bruce would understand. He tapped himself on the chest, ( I ).  He threw pointer finger away from him keeping thumb tucked, ( GO ). He jerked a tumb behind him ( BACK ).

                 ‹  I’ll go back.  › Clint hopped forward and put his arm around Bruce’s shoulders so he can be lead back to his uncomfortable, boring medbay bed. With another over-exaggerated sigh he leans on hism harder. He’d try again in a couple hours.

[odisn]

“ you really love drama, huh? “

❝      I  DON'T .      ❞     GRUNTS ,   ANGER  EVIDENT ,  MJÖLNIR  IN  A  STRONGHOLD  AS  IF  READY  TO  SWING .       the situation is vexing ,  and Bruce seems calmer about it than usual   ---   perhaps Thor really has spent far too long away from Miðgarðr ,  maybe he's missed out on events and situations that have reshaped the planet in his absence .   either way ,  the lack of support seems equally frustrating ,  and the God paces the length of the room ,  refraining the urge to punch through a wall .

❝      but  someone  needs to care about this more than you do    !      ❞

                         @ragescar    /    p.    /    selective.

[odisn]

“ it makes no damn sense. compels me, though. “

SUCH  IS  THE  NATURE  OF  THE  SCIENTIST ,   THE  EXPLORER ,   FINDING  INTRIGUE  IN  THE  UNKNOWN    ...     but as Thor's stomach grumbles for a third time ,  raising a storm in the depths of its vessel ,  the God realises his priorities have shifted .         ❝      I too am compelled ,  but only for another hour   --------------   then ,  I  will  leave you for food ,  Banner .    i’ll find that burger joint myself ,  don’t you worry .      ❞  

                         @ragescar​    /    p.    /    selective.

[odisn]

🍓 roast me

JAKE    i’m like   ,,,   I came across your blog when I made this one ,  just over a month ago   -------------   and it’s been amazing getting to know you and annoying you and chatting with you regularly .   on both blogs  :  your bruce and scott ,  my thor and eggsy .   ant - man and bug boy is literally the best concept ever .   and you’re just   !!!   so talented ,  incredibly stinky ,  and someone I super appreciate uwu

                         @ragescar​    /    p.    /    not accepting.

[whitesuited-arch]

❛ 𝒊𝒕’𝒔 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚. 𝒍𝒆𝒕’𝒔 𝒈𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆. ❜ 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐂𝐊.       /       @ragescar​​.

NONE OF THIS IS OKAY -------------------- she wants to protest OUT LOUD, not just think it, but she’s still trying to settle her breath and choppy words won’t do much to strengthen her case. “bruce,”

this isn’t the first time ROGUE AGENTS have come after her ----------- she knows her name is on more than a few LISTS after leaving SHIELD, and she’s sure HIS NAME is on just as many if not more  (  and in twenty - two point font and bright RED to boot   ) despite how none of what just happened has appeared to phase him. 

and it doesn’t change the fact she’s supposed to be keeping an eye out for the both of them; she’s supposed to be HELPING THINGS not making them worse. clearing a name posthumously is not something she wants, and it’s not what he deserves. but there’s no use to arguing about it now. not while they’re still OUTSIDE and vulnerable. but once they get BACK and she’s got a chance to size up the bruise on her ribs she can feel expanding with every breath, she’ll say what she’s been thinking.

           “we need to talk about you calling that closet sized safehouse of ours ‘ home ’.”

[loudquiet]

     𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐣 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐦 . filthy people come and go here with unsurprising frequency     ---     drivers were drivers , and the dingy like who typically congregate on it’s outskirts the only thing to compliment most of them with their lack of any real hygiene . this dirty is different . this dirty looks a boulder on the back tired , with no shoes , and with a sane purpose that just begs for a moment with one of the five dollar hot dogs they have on the rotisserie inside , maybe a seat at one of the plastic booths . this tired comes with an unfortunate story , and the way they catch eyes says quite plainly , that there is no urgency to tell it . and that was just fine .     “     their showers are full up , mate . you’ll be waiting a minute or two .     “     ash tapped into the tray fitted atop the garbage bin ; quentin would know , he’s been waiting for twenty . 

@ragescar​ // sc