#sorscier

[xstrange]

              all things considered he should have been more careful than to allow his magics unrestricted reign --- using them to premitigate any threats, should the need arise. it was this that brought the attention of himself ; another version of him, at the very least. a soft sigh left the sorcerer as he leaned further against the back of the bench he sat upon, sipping idly at his latte as he spoke.

“   i suppose it would be too much to ask for you to simply.. go away?   ”

@sorscier

[ironhardpacker]

@sorscier, closed starter.

        “Ok but I bet you I could engineer a machine to make near-infinite coffee. If not infinite. But apparently magic can't do that?? Yep, science is officially better.”

[cxptisanarchive]

People you should be following if you’re not already:

@thedirectcr

@iironbled

@immuto

gcdfather

@ironicarus

@irnarmor

@sorscier

@suitofarmxr

@eternallysoft

[goldcnce]

it happens so QUICKLY, she isn’t aware of her actions until she’s standing with  her  heels  defensively  dug  into  the  forest  terrain, leaves and twigs  crunching under her boots. perhaps it was the heat of battle driving her to MOVE,  to  put  herself  between the trained soldier slashing at one of their own  supporting  men,  or  maybe  it  was an instinct she hadn’t the time to suppress like so many incidents prior.

the first thing she HEARS is the sound of her gloves powering down, much like  the way tony’s blasters charge and emit powerful beams, quieting to a dull  hum.  then  there’s friday’s voice, muted under thick coils of water that was  drowning  out  her  ability  to think. her reserves, something about her reserves --- 

& spencer  is  twisting around in time for the man she SAVED to bump her shoulder,  to  jostle  her  back  to  reality,  but  all  he  succeeds  in doing is discombobulating her  more  until  she nearly trips over her own boots and the other man dead at her feet.

dead.

the  word  is crystal clear among all others, voices mixing over the comms to  call  out  instruction,  warning,  tactical maneuvers --- and it causes her  fingers  to  tremble,  heat  pulsing  in  her  palms  which had been surging  with  stolen  energy  mere  moments  ago.  the  enemy on the ground, the soldier motionless at her mercy, was DEAD.

it is all spencer can do, to kneel down and hover her hand over his ashen skin in disbelief, instead of fleeing.

❝ . . . what have i DONE? ❞

                                                                               @sorscier​ || STARTER

[youusedme]

@sorscier // PLOTTED STARTER

★— UNSETTLED TALKS --- UNSPOKEN SPEECHES. Ever since --- the events that sustained the Earth, and the world as they knew it had taken place, there had been little talk of the SURVIVAL of their Earth, and what it had cost. There had been so much left unsaid, so many incidents within that time that had just been LEFT on what seemed to be another world. 

Nonetheless, the silence became more evident when he sat across the table with Stephen ---- the rest of the team having bailed --- there he was, looking at the sorcerer supreme, who he hadn’t addressed much of --- outside battle, if at all. Working in a team was fine, but sitting down and hashing out what had happened? Nonexistent. 

Steve drew his glass closer to him, a hand resting just in front of it almost to PROTECT the glass of amber he was about to nurse.          ❛    I was going to leave ---- since the rest of the team aren’t here, but we need to talk. Particularly about BOUNDARIES, Stephen. .  ❜  

[irnarmor-archive]

@sorscier   /   sc. 

        “ Wait ———— you met Thor? When did THAT happen? ”

[nighthealer]

                  ❛   you're doctor. strange.   ❜ WORDS TUMBLE out her mouth before she can stop them. she's a little shocked in more ways than one. the smallest of the shocks is having the renowned physician in front of her. the other is centered around          literally everything else that just happened. including the...  ❛   impressive cape. what the fuck?   ❜

@SORSCIER !  // sc.

[loyaloutwear-a]

@sorscier​ // sc. 

                    ❛ YOU NEED to eat. ❜ mumbled words as she appeared behind stephen. golden eyes peering over his shoulder at the book he was reading --------- something boring about the mystical arts, no doubt. she already had a bowl of food for him sitting on the kitchen table.