#witchyd

[conflictandcontrol]

⏵ @witchyd | 

“This may be an assumptive question, but...” 

The android trailed off. He almost didn’t want to finish the sentence. Thought, for a moment, that it may be better to keep it to himself. Despite the inherent desire to do so, however, he pressed on, his gaze not shifting over to the woman for fear that there would be judgment or... an obvious hint that he was being too invasive.

“Do you dream? Or rather... Do you experience... something more akin to what I imagine would be labeled as a night terror?” 

Vision tread carefully. If there was any indication that she didn’t want to answer, he wouldn’t press. But this was not being asked just out of concern for her. There was a deeper question; one implied but not being said.

[marvelspositivity]

      𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒚𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒔.

@witchyd      is      so      nice.      A      beautiful      Wanda     ,      a      great      writer     ,      and      a      wonderful      person      to      plot      with      and       follow.      Her       dedication      to      Wanda      is      glorious      and      I      adore      her.

(     WANT     TO     SHARE     YOUR     OWN     POSITIVITY   ?     )

[atimebombarcarchive]

@witchyd​ liked for a starter X

“You changed your hair.” It is the first thing he can say. He’s surprised (and angry) to see her here. This was a place for the dead, those that had passed, but not completely. There was a reason for him to stay here - he would not go further without her, but she did not belong here. Not so young (though he could tell, some time had passed), nor so defeated. He had known, before he saw her, that she had arrived here. Just as she had felt when he had died, he had felt the same for her. Some connections were unbroken, even by something near as permanent as death. “You have changed more than that though, I think?”

[murios-archive]

𝐀  𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓  𝐎𝐅  𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒  𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐘   ------for not understanding such a thing.   had she not been robbed of her family  ---  of her  childhood   ---   as well?   shouldn’t she,   a girl made into a  weapon  mourn for the loss of them?   shouldn’t she  too  feel  alone?   and maybe she  does,   in a way.   she  is  alone,   and natasha has always preferred it that way.   alone  means the only one she has to worry about is  herself,   it means she’s responsible for nothing and  no  one  except her next mission.

well,   save for the moments she spends on a  team,   and when had she allowed herself to become a part of a  family   ---   she who rejects  attachments?    

          ❛  they  tried  to  reopen  it,  you  know,  ❜     she murmurs quietly,   adjusting the cuffs at her wrists that appear as so much less than what they are.       ❛  the  place  where  i  was  trained.  ❜      born  feels like a more appropriate word,   but while it  is  accurate,   in a sense,   it sounds a little  dramatic.      ❛  those  girls  had  hope,   and  i  took  it  away  from  them.  ❜     a pause,   and she looks up at wanda,   shrugging almost helplessly.  it had been a moment in which she’d felt more vulnerable than she  liked,   but eye-opening all the same.       ❛   hope  doesn’t  look  the  same  to  everyone.  ❜       when all you know is a  competition,   you hope to be the  best   ------they hadn’t even known they were in a  prison  until she’d unlocked the cell.  //   @witchyd    »     〈  !!  〉

[armorforged]

     “that’s  quite  the  face  you’re  making  there.”   a  beat,  and  his  attention  outwardly  drops  to  his  phone.  lips  pressed  thin  and  quirked  at  the  corner  from  proverbial  the  cocktail  of  half-swallowed  concern  working  its  way  into  his  system.  “well?  are  you  going  to  fill  me  in  about  what’s  going  on  inside  that   head  of  yours,  or?” 

@witchyd , sc.

[killypool-archived]

inspiration in battle can come from any number of sources - military training, wade’s own imagination, taken from video games, copyrighted moves stolen from x-men, etc. his options were endless. but when it came to an ugly man moving a loud redhead from point a to point b easily? well, no one would be surprised to find wade drawing inspiration from nothing other than shrek. 

❝ do you want to be dropped on your ass? ❞    he asks, irritation audible even through the mask, through the heavy breathing that comes with the exertion of running. god, did he fucking hate cardio.     ❝ when someone says run, that doesn’t fucking mean pretend to be a statue. marvel already has enough matyrs, hotshot. ❞

@witchyd // ( x ) 

[vvitchlin]

                               CHAOS   &    i n s a n i t y;   everyone has it ! ! !                                                      Personals, do not re-blog.

[tensewire-blog]

         ‘   if i knew i was going to have company , i might have cleaned   ’         lips curled into a soft smile as he stood up and made his way towards her . without any other proper greeting , clint threw his arms around her and gave her a tight squeeze .

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