#scarletesque

[aranece]

"How can I be sure that you're real?"

scarletesque

“Because you can touch me-” He says softly, putting his hand on top of hers. “See? And you can feel my pulse, hear my hear beat. Hallucinations don’t have a pulse.”

[aranece]

"What have they done to you?"

scarletesque

Scott looked up when he heard a voice, his gze tired and worn. Was it really Wanda? Or was it another trick that the people that held him captive were playing on him? “Wanda?” He rasps out, wincing as he speaks, his throat dry. “They- They couldn’t get the serum from Pym so they— They thought they would get it out of my blood.” He mumbles glancing at Wanda before he turns over his arms to show all the bruises on them from the neddles and all the poking and prodding.

[aranece]

scarletesque

Wanda lifted her head before moving to try and crawl away, the chains around her wriats and ankles jingling with her movement before stopping and blinking to focus. “You… you found me?”

“Of course I have. I haven’t stopped looking for you.” He says as he reaches out to one of the chains around her wrists. “Let’s get you out of here, okay?”

[aranece]

scarletesque

“Of course I can. You don’t really need to ask me. Just go. I’ll take care of her.”

“Thank you, I promise I’ll be back as soon as possible.” He smiles softly, pressing a small peck to her forehead. “Her mom should be here to pick her up around eight, I’ll try to be back before then.”

[aranece]

scarletesque

He was slightly afraid of coming back to the storage base, but he had said he was going to bring back the device. He had promised to bring it back, and after all he didn’t want to get the Falcon into more trouble than he already probably had thanks to destroying his wings. He slipped unnoticed under the door and went back into his normal size once he had made sure there was no one around. Now he just had to pray and hope that no one would actually watch him as he went back through the halls to find the spot where he had taken the device from.

[dareidiabolus-blog]

"I'm going to be sick."

scarletesque

“--what’s wrong?”

[dareidiabolus-blog]

(That stab meme plz)

scarletesqueMy character has just been stabbed, send me a ☢ for them showing up on your doorstep asking for help. 

“-- Wanda?” 

Matt rasped and held the more deeper cut at his ribs. His hands shaking as he tried to calm himself down.

[dareidiabolus-blog]

"that's dirty"

scarletesqueSend me “that’s dirty” and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours. 

“-- Let’s have a quickie.”