#unparalleledpower

[iamnarvi]

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♨ - Your muse offers mine a hot beverage on a cold day

There was a knock on her door, That was something she was not expecting. It was snowing out, it had been for a while, and as much as she was part Jotun, does not mean she did perfectly in the snow. 

Narvi opened the door and saw a woman, not dressed for the weather. “Oh gosh.” She whispered before opening the door to let her in. “Are you alright? I can make you a drink.”

[theaccursedninth]

@unparalleledpower

“...you’re glowing...” Okay. That was...not normal. 

What do you know about normal? Have you looked in the mirror?

Hey, his dad hailed from a super ancient race of people--ruled that people right up until he found mum, again. A pretty romantic story as far as romantic stories went, but not at all important right now pay attention.

Right. Right. Glowing girl. That was weird. Super weird.

“Why--” He began, but stopped himself, an obvious thought chipping at his curiosity. “...are you an alien?” 

[mischiefwithjotunblood]

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It’s national kissing day! Send 😘 to kiss my muse.

“How dare you?!Seems like some will never learn until their head will be served to me on a silver plate…”

[shadesofdistortion]

@unparalleledpower

“Look, I-I don’t know what you want, but whatever it is, just tell me, and I will gladly hand it over.” Trying to hide how he trembled, absolutely horrified by the situation at hand, he tried to think of something, and quickly. After all, if she didn’t listen, he would have to resort to methods less pleasant, and truly, he didn’t wish for it to come to that. “Y-you want money? Is that it? SHIELD running low on funds? Fine, take it. You can have all the money you ask for; I won’t say a word.” From thin air, he produced bars upon bars of gold, offering them to her. 

[sinthea-shmidt]

Absolutely Corrupted - (closed)

@unparalleledpower

She didn’t really care if someone saw what she was doing. Most people wouldn’t notice or would chose not to notice. That was the handy thing about being who and what she was, even though the traits that made it easier for her to get away with this kind of thing were the same ones she was told made her useless and unworthy. She’d proved those people wrong enough times and she was past the point of caring. Most of the time anyway.

It was only a small embassy. The American one, of course but she wasn’t even totally sure which country she was in. All she knew was that they were not fond of Americans so at the very least, this would throw some fuel on the already stoked fire that had started in Lagos. Her hand shook for a second at the thoughts that crossed her mind but she pushed it away. She had to work.

The odd blue glow was the first clue that something was not going to plan. It reminded her of something. Stories about cubes and scepters but as far as she knew all of that kind of crap was gone. Power locked away and useless to her. She put her hand on the 9mm on her hip and spun around, ready to blow the building, whoever was watching her and herself if she had to. She looked the woman over and frowned. “What are you supposed to be?” 

[renegade-accuser-blog]

cont. from [ x ]

+ @unparalleledpower

     Unhappy with his life? “Of course not.”            He lied. 

     The answer came so easily, having been so long practiced that he could almost believe it. Full of the confidence and pride, what one would expect of him. “This is where I am needed; where I can best serve my people.” that was what he told himself, what he needed to believe. Pondering the vastness of the universe and gazing into its void was not the only thing that could drive one mad. 

     The stress of caring for an empire, the weight of shouldering all their burdens, enforcing their justice. “There are just times where I wonder...” the Accuser’s voice trailed, and looking away for the first time, back down the great halls of the Dark Aster. Ronan’s great palace of stone and metal, her gentle humming the only thing that drowned out the deafening silence of space. 

     “I used to always wonder what sort of things were out there, how far it all stretched. I haven’t the time for those kinds of thoughts now~”

[maximoffwitch-blog1]

cont.

    So she wasn't here to assess Wanda or run any more tests with her. Tessa, was it? "And how is that supposed to make me feel better?" she asked bitterly. It wasn't the other woman that was making Wanda angry, but she couldn't help herself. And the fact that Tessa was another victim in this situation didn't help. She felt guilty for being rude towards the blonde. "I'm sorry," she muttered. On the floor, Wanda leaned her back against the wall and hugged her knees. Trembling in anger, a spark of red energy started to form on the tip of her fingers. Although she knew better than to use her powers in this place. Worst case scenario could be played; that they would place the witch elsewhere that would make this place seem better.

[flexedandmyarmfelloff]

@unparalleledpower 

The soldier was silent, simply watching, observing. There was uncertainty on what was going on; who the figure was, but he wasn’t supposed to question it. He was trained to do as he was told without giving a second thought. Not to speak unless spoken to. Watching the woman and trying to figure her out was all he knew he could do.