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Wanda was tucked up on the window seat, reading a book. She looked up when she heard the door open before turning back to her book. “Can I help you with something?” She asked lightly, turning the page of her book. 

[theycallmescarletwitch]

New Beginning | Closed

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Wanda was strapped to a cold metal table, with explosive collar around her neck that was blocking her powers, once again injected with some sort of drug newly discovered by Hydra. As her mind slowly hazed, she reflected on her shitty life. So many bad choices... So many catastrophes plaguing twins’ lives. And now she didn’t even have her brother.

The scientists had long since discovered that the twins withered when kept apart, so they moved them to side by side glass cells so they could at least see each other. It had made the taming easier and ensured the survival of their assets. But now that the attack from Avangers had become a possible threat, they decided to move Pietro to another facility, so if things had gone wrong, they would’ve lost only one of them.

The witch was barely conscious when something completely unexpected happened. Every metal object in the facility started vibrating as if moved by some invisible force. Magnetic force... Could it really be?

“Erik...” Wanda whispered and tried to move, but weak and drugged, she was unable to free herself from her shackles. 

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Panic rose in her chest, the door clamped around her arm. She had watched her partner and Maeve leave, only for more of those damned guards to come through the elevator. Blue eyes narrowed, grip tight on the gun in her trapped hand. Her free one moved down, searching for something on her body. A knife, a gun, anything. She grabbed a knife, slipping it out from her waist band. If she was going down, she’d go down with a fight at least. If they’d get close enough to her. Her synthetic heart pounded, her chest rising and falling with each panting breath. “Is that all you got?!” She snapped, tugging her arm against the door. If anything, she’d be able to rip it off and run. Her eyes flickered over as another door opened, eyes narrowed slightly in curiosity. This guy...wasn’t in outfit. He wasn’t like the others that had been shooting at Armistice and the group. While the guards were distracted, a wicked smirk crossed her lips as she raised the knife, then threw it, piercing one of the guards in the neck. One down.  Maybe the stranger could handle the other guard. 

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“I can’t help but think that leaving Raven alone was a terrible idea.” Charles told the man already worrying what the blonde could be doing, God he hoped she had not set his house on fire.... again.

[devotedspy]

I don’t like it - Steve and Magneto

Steve didn’t like it. He narrowed is blue eyes, looking at the meta on the bench seat across from him in the transport. The guy was dangerous. Captain Trevor read his file when he was assigned to the mission, and compared to the truth Erik’s reputation was cleaner than Saint Teresa’s. He wasn’t just powerful, he seemed to like to change sides, which made Steve so very happy.

Also his ass hurt from the lack of padding in the back of the rover that was going over some very nasty terrain. He popped open a water bottle and drank half of it, never taking his eyes off the other guy.

“How much trouble are you going to give me out there?” It was a reasonable question. “I can’t threaten you. I’m only human. I just ask that you do your part, and we both come out of this alive.” HIVE had Diana, Clark, and Bruce, and they’d found a way to control most of the rest of the Justice League, so there he was trying to work with one of the bad guys from the other team to save the world. It was fucking perfect.

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“I’m taking a wild guess here and that your tried of peolpe coming up ti you asking how yo are about today being father’s day.” He said softly.

“So I’m not going to do that and instead offer you a glass of whiskey.” 

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“ You look so gorgeous right now…”

nsfw meme. @theevolutionaryapex

ONE THING ALWAYS LEADS TO ANOTHER. They’d met at some Gala where they’d both insisted on trying to hide to keep out of the way and then they’d left together. A couple drinks later and Tony was on his back on the bed back at his place and Erik was definitely on top of him. But at least they still had their clothes on, right?  

“ I look even better with my clothes off. ” As he spoke his finger travelled slowly down Erik’s sides and then the tips slipped under his shirt where his hands held onto him and pulled him in closer. He brought them close enough for their lips to brush one anothers, the tips of their noses bumping against each other.

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Christian Bale.

NPC TIME FOR ARMISTICE / @theevolutionaryapexaccepting

      Sometimes vengeance has consequences, Armistice learned that when the son of one of Wyatt’s men came after her in seeking for blood for that spilled from his family. Apparently he was angry because he had long gotten his life back together, according to everything he said the man put up his rifle and had left the life of crime.

    But a reckoning had come, no matter the way it would be looked at. And Armistice made it known that she didn’t regret killing him and tattooing his blood onto the curve of her shoulder. It was a trophy of personal justice that she wore proudly. Why? Cause it will never make a difference if he wasn’t in that life now, this father of his still helped Wyatt slaughter an entire town, they still unknowingly left a girl for dead. Past deeds don’t wash away because someone hangs up their dirty coat.

     And so she killed the man the same way she killed his father, a shot to the throat- and watched him bleed and drown. But his blood she let waste into the dirt and sand, cause maybe then he’ll meet his him in hell, cause that is where she aimed to send them all.

     Ironically, he tried to get off one last shot on her the way his father did. But Armistice had the scar to show that she learned her lesson the first time.