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"you’ve gotta teach me how to make something like this, i swear,” in fact, seems a number of gadgets under harley’s possession & own creations outshine the meager bottle rockets sam made with his two other friends.

"everything here’s so cool!”

#( if you're not fine with pre established relationships LEMME KNOW and i'll def rewrite this! n v n )#( also in response to your reply in my post: NO U ARE B)) )#wereconnectxd #( thanks for following back btw C: )#; starter

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*harley voice* WHAT DID I DO??

‘ to look up to who is, quite literally, his hero. ‘

you were saying?

#wereconnectxd #◃ ooc }#[ DONT BE CUTE YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID ]

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Tired eyes look out at the cityscape before him as rain plunges toward a darkened street. The glass was so clean, it was easy to think the showers were crashing down on him for a half second before he realized he wasn’t soaked. But it was the soft sound of foot falls behind him that tears the soldier from the view, watching as a small form pads toward him with an awkward gait. Tired, listless even as Steve offers a smile in greeting before a hand descends to muss dark blonde locks.

“ ----What are you doing up, kid? It’s late. “

#wereconnectxd #◃ ic }#◃ v: it's not perfect but it's mine }#[ have this because dad feels will get me out of this depressive state hi ]

Lived long enough to become the villain (BREAK HARLEY'S HEART, DO IT, THIS IS FOR HARLEY)

” Get. Out of here. “

Tonal inflection unrecognizable as the once shining patriotsits crouching before his latest handiwork. He had thoughtthe young boy was with friends, much like the engineer hadpromised since the descent of Steve’s character began, to keep the boy from him. Blood lingers like splattered paintagainst the soldier’s palm, twisting the neck of the now deadhalf of their once functioning union. When did it start? Whenhad his mind become unhinged enough to smear carnageon the canvas of the life they’d agreed to share and raise asone? The life was gone now from russet hues, a shadow ofwho he had once been. Thumb brushes over the slope ofTony’s bottom lip, already growing cold as he senses thepresence of their would be son drawing closer.

” S-Steve? “

Bile rises in the back of his throat, both at his actions, andat what he imagines his next move to be. But he halts, hispalm lifting away from the visage of his lover, already beyondhelp as drying blood waves into the young boy’s line of sight.He can’t bear to listen to his small voice, to hear the fear withinit as he realizes what has happened. Should he lie? Pretendthat he found Tony like this and he was doing his best to shieldhim from such brutality? Or should he be honest, as he’s alwaysbeen? Tell the boy that his adoptive father lay dead before themby his own hand. Could he answer the inevitable ‘Why?’ that wouldprime from innocent lips? In a way that a boy of eleven couldever begin to understand?

Madness is chaotic even to the most damned.

Instead, the soldier twists to face the boy, honest tears wellingin cobalt hues. If Tony had only succumbed to his wishes, perhapsthey would not be here. Maybe things would be different. No, a hand still raised, Steve stares at Harley with a near frighteningintensity as he closes his palm but one finger jabbed in the oppositedirection. Shoulders quake as he releases an incredible howl—

” GET OUT OF HERE! “

The boy flinches in shock and fear, a shiver trembling his smallerform as he turns and runs back down the hallway. Once satisfied,an arm loops beneath Tony’s rigid form, lifting him from the tile,blood left in his wake until he was standing fully upright. No wordsare offered, no parting sonnet. The soldier silently makes his waydown the hallway, cradling the body of the man he had once envisioned a normal life with, and upon entering their bedroom hecloses the door with a gentle thud. For now Tony Stark could finallyknow what it means to rest.

#villain meme;#wereconnectxd #ironcladandinvincible #[ tagging you because duh and OW WOW I NEED PROFESSIONAL HELP ]#drabble;#makehimbleed

You're about as cute as my highly reactive potato.

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Whoaaa. Hey, so like, if I tell you I have special powers could I totally stay with all the cool mutants at the institution? My mom used to tell me my brain was like my own super power so that should count for something, right? I could like, be /the mechanic/ or something. Do mutants need those? 'Cause I can do it.

"We're not generally in the habit of taking on non-mutant students..."

[ Though a peek inside his mind is more than enough to ensure to Charles that Harley is a special kind of boy. His mind bright and eager if nothing else, the sort of mind that liked to pick things apart-- to see how they worked, how they fit themselves together. Insatiable curiosity is a trait Charles knows well. ]

"We have something like that."

"--Do you not have anywhere to go?"

#answers;#prose;#wereconnectxd

wereconnectxd replied to your post:wereconnectxd replied to your photoset:Red’s (Jim...

Definitely lemme know when you post the next pictures in case I miss it ‘cause I really wanna see how it turns out! It’s complicated, but I have faith in you! You pulled it off well enough already, you got this!

// haha thank you so much! I've got less than 2 weeks before Dallas Comic Con, so I'll definitely be posting before then! If I don't flag you down, I'll get Bree to do it!

#wereconnectxd #ooc #omg that convention is drawing nearer #i still have to paint the boots #jfc