#shemovesbetweenworlds

[teamdeadpoolus]

"A heart's a heavy burden."

I have wiped the warm tears spilling from my eyes, nodding tamely. “I am not sure I even want to have a heart then,” I said, trying to compose myself.

I don’t usually get so caught up in my work. I am trying to keep my distance. But this…

The corpse was already decomposing, weeks laying there without anyone paying attention. A young girl in cute blue and white dress, probably on her way to the church or I don’t know, somewhere. A girl with future in front of her, young, full of ideals and then just a cold body. I remember this case from the radio. Family paid for her save return. But she was murdered anyway. The culprit got his money and still proceeded to do it. It’s not my job. am not a cop. I am mercenary. I don’t kill people out of any moral high ground, I do it for money. Yet this time… … the man laying next to her with a gunshot in his head was very telling about my stance.But it wasn’t enough. Sure, he won’t hurt anyone else.. but it won’t help her, will it?“I am sorry, I just… I didn’t realise it will hit me so hard…” I was trying to look less fragile in front of my friend. “Seeing her and all..”

[theamazing-deadpoolio]

"You look exhausted."

Wade was drinking out of a mug of coffee. Massive dark sacs under his eyes “What tipped you off?” He groaned, drowsily.

[teamdeadpoolus]

@shemovesbetweenworlds​ continued from here

“It’s nobody’s fault, except for this motherfucker,” I have pointed at the cooling body, fighting of the urge to kick it. That would be a little but too cliche for my liking though, so I kept at least somewhat composed. When Tal hugged me, I tried to shook her off, still balancing between sorrow and incredible anger: “That’s not true, though. I am exactly like any other merc.”

A scum. I waved my hand. “Stop feeling sorry, for me, Tal. I don’t need it. I am fine.” But I wasn’t fine. The little girl... I couldn’t get the image out of my head. And not just because I could easily imagine myself having kid like that. “I am so angry,” I confessed to my friend, showing a weak smile. “And I am angry that I am angry, because this has nothing to do with me. Not my problem. And yet I am here wasting my time and... fuck, I hate people.”

[teamdeadpoolus]

Valentine starter 💕 for @shemovesbetweenworlds

I could easily just make reservation in restaurant and call it a day, but that’s what cowards do. No my dear friends, this was supposed to be the coolest valentine’s day date ever, considering who I asked out (and surprisingly, the answer was yes) . So instead of making it easy for myself, I came up with plan.

Step 1: Steal the device that allows you to travel around multiverse. Step 2: Fuck regular flowers any douchebag can get, pick up actual piranha flowers and make a bouquet. Step 3: Bet your soul in some kind of demonic version of poker and win. Make one of the demons your personal servant for the night. Step 4: Make X-men leave the mansion for some kind of crisis you caused beforehand. Make sure they won’t come back any time soon.  Step 5: Pick up your date and fricking impress the crap out of them. Step 6: ??? Step 7: PROFIT!

And that’s basically how I got here, in my bright red suit, shaking my hips to the sound of the most romantic song to ever exist - Careless Whispers. This night is going to be epic. Mark my words.

[jp-todd-rp]

"When's the last time you slept?"

"I'm fine. I've slept enough."

[teamdeadpoolus]

C.S.|| Etude no. 5

@shemovesbetweenworlds​ liked for a darker starter

!!! heavy themes will occur, if you are sensitive to extensive violence, blood, gore etc. don’t read this. It may not come just yet, but it will be there eventually !!!

Heavy dark clouds were shielding the sun. Rain was dropping down my face, making my clothes wet, sticking to my body like a spider’s web. I could feel the stiff cloth toiling me down, but I wasn’t stopping. If you would look closely, you would notice the weird angle I have been carrying my arm the whole time - because there was no arm underneath the dark hoodie.

Blood was still pouring from the stub, soiling my clothes. I haven’t died, but my head felt dizzy from the blood lost. The tissue usually reconstruct itself in rapid succession, but it apparently wasn’t the case today, which was very strange. I turned off to another street filled with cold water, looking for the only person who I thought could help me, because there was something inhuman going on.

When I finally find her, on the usual place, I haven’t even say anything, just taking of my hoodie. The rain immediately soaked me wet, but I didn’t care. Red liquid was dropping from the stub, the whiteness of a bone shining in the daylight, tissue around being torn apart as if wild animal was consuming it. Every fibre of the torn arm was clearly visible, softly rocking with the rain. Half of the skin was gone for good. The droplets of rain were playing on the bare meat like a fingers on strings.  I hissed with pain, almost not able to handle it. “Something’s not right.” I whispered, exhausted even by the short walk, “I need your help.”

[theamazing-deadpoolio]

"I don't sleep much anymore."

Wade gave her a sad look. “Something wrong?”

[theamazing-deadpoolio]

"There's blood in the water, but it tastes so sweet."

“Come up with that yourself, Hemingway?”