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Local asexual flower goblin wishes everyone a Happy Pride Month 🌈🌈
diary of a mad black woman, by me, dedicated to the r*ylos and tonies who think calling me white is an insult of some kind
Help me obi Juan whoever the fuck you are…. You’re my only ho
NUCLEAR HEART: A MARVEL FIC
“Do I know you?” Bucky asks.
Gen stops tapping her pen against the notepad. “You used to. Briefly.”
“Were you an experiment too?”
Shaking her head, she looks up to meet his gaze. “We’re here to talk about your life story, not mine.”
In which Genevieve Powell’s cover story on the Heroes of New York forces her to confront a past she’d much rather leave buried.
READ THE FIRST CHAPTER
wattpad | ao3 | ffnet
s/o to @comealongpixie for taking my garbage and translating it into english!!
It’s just your friendly neighborhood purple headed, leather jacket wearing, dandelion lover!
(She/Her)
Universe: X-Men
Name: Devona Whelan
Code Name: Wolfsbane
Age: 16 (in 1983)
Birthday: July 8 (Cancer)
Celtic Zodiac: Oak - The Stabilizer
MBTI Type: INFP
Temperament: Melancholic
Soul Type: Hunter
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Face Claim: Mädchen Amick (+freckles)
Voice Claim: Chyler Leigh
Mutant Abilities:
-Werewolf Physiology: Multiple Forms, Rage Form
-Feral Mind
-Negative Emotion Empowerment (Anger, Danger, Fear, Grief)
-Pain Suppression
-Enhanced Endurance
-Automatic Tasking
-Night Vision
-Predator Instinct
-Secondary Mutation (later in life)
the oc network - members!
greetings and welcome to the oc network! the following members have been accepted:
@acetonystark
@drinkthatsoda
@mousiemix
@ohpoets
@superboyconner
@damianwayre
@archiveblog321
@dominoswif / @nowaks (oc blog)
@jubillee
@spiderzenslaya
@sunfirestrike
@shes-a-modern-lover
@magnetowrites
@dolphinsarecuteandstuff
@idriselbas
@ringsawakened
@lcvana
@koricndr
@sublimelem0n
@ichimatsu-boi
@professorbaldy
@elektrcs
@lesbianbarnowl
@nadiapyms
@whoaheather
@writing-rogue
@pangenjishimada
@haankmccoy / @teddyalcorn (oc blog)
invitations to the blog will be sent to all of you shortly! once you’re invited to the blog and you accept your invitation to the network, please send me a message and notify me of your kik username, your oc sideblog (if applicable), and which of your character(s) you’d be interested in rp-ing with (if applicable)! you can also begin to reblog any character work you have already posted, to the net blog for us all to see! tag all of your writing as #writing. your personal tag will be #yourname. that way, we can all easily navigate to find your blog!
once again, congratulations to you all ♥
the oc aesthetics: xena donovan & aleksander dolinsky
Only the two of them knew. Only they knew exactly what they were like, since they spent their nights together in their shared apartment.
The night times where they were wrapped up in each other, the television set to some show in a lowered volume, and where the room was surrounded in otherwise silence were the best kinds of nights. Where all that really existed in the world was the two of them.
Everything seemed so much calmer and quieter, so different from their usually hectic lives.
They’d turn off the tv later, after they’ve shared words to each other. (These words were usually the ones where they’d describe how grateful they were to have the other.) Their hearts had slowed significantly, and they were just about to doze off.
Aleks would tighten his grip around her, burying his face into her soft skin. Xena would relax, her muscles no longer tense and her mind no longer alert and watching out for enemies.
They would embrace each other, sharing their warmth in this symbiotic relationship they had with each other. Everything felt right with the world.
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