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[qualityexistence-blog]

starter call | @wxrriorxqueen

plot; A flirty morning at ‘The Bean’

It was a slow morning at The Bean, not a soul in sight or a person working the counter today except for Nate.He sighed as he looked out the display case from the counter and saw all the passerbyers who weren't  very interested in coffee on a Sunday morning.The cafe played calming  Italian music almost putting poor Nate to sleep.He paused seeing a person enter a smirk went across his face "Welcome to The Bean."He said giving them a wink.

[devotedspy]

Something Wicked - Steve & Diana

Thick shadows kept him out of sight of the tall, dark-haired, goddess as she strode through the plaza of the great museum. Her hair was twisted into a chignon, and he had no trouble remembering how silky it felt when he’d had it wrapped around his fingers. Her soft hair. The scent of her warm skin and the taste of her lips.

“Hello Diana,” he whispered, a small smile curving his lips. He’d been watching her since he’d been set free from his torment, a torment that was her fault. She’d lied to him about who she was. Made him feel like he couldn’t live without her. Like he needed her to matter, but he didn’t. He knew better now. Ares showed him the way. Gave him new life and a purpose. He was to destroy her.

Steve Trevor knew he couldn’t defeat her physically. She was a child of the gods. But he could break her another way. He’d manipulate her. Lie to her. Do all that he was trained to do and tie her up emotionally until her mind snapped. He was looking forward to it.

He’d already left a gift for her in her office, a snow globe with a village that looked almost like Veld, a toy plane like the one he’d crashed in during the war, and telling her to be at the Café Noir at 5pm. Glancing at his old watch that he’d stolen from her office, he saw he had several hours to kill until then.

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Diana was exploring the local cafes in search for ice cream when a loud scream forced her out of her calm state. Fists clenched, she only took half a second to hesitate before running towards where the sound was coming from. “Are you alright? Do you need help?”

Chest heaving, Neirin gasped for breath as he tried to push himself up off the floor. A panic had set into his bones, eyes playing tricks and showing him, just for a moment, his owners. Even though they were long dead. 

His wheelchair had tipped over in his panic, and Neirin himself had been flung out of it. Pushing himself into a sitting position, the teen jerked back at the sound of a womans voice. Glancing up, he nodded quickly, not wanting to cause her any trouble. “’M fine, fine.”

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“No…You are welcome to take it if you wish.”

Smiling her thanks, Mirai slid herself into the seat. The train carriage was packed, and the fact that she was able to find a seat was lucky. Clutching her bag to her chest protectively, the teen glanced around. Just a little too on-edge to be unsuspicious.

[cxptrogers-blog]

"How long has it been since you lost them?"

“It’s been over a decade. My parents died when I was really young. All I had was Bucky and his family to rely on.” 

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Diana felt her blade sink into the other’s skin, regret immediately settling into her entire being. “No… No you’re not who I thought you were. I am so sorry-” her voice was frantic, her accent making it incredibly difficult to mask her confusion.

The teen choked, eyes widening at the sudden foreign body residing in her chest. Just narrowly missing her heart. The attack immediately caused her kakugan to activate, left eye becoming a sea of black with a crimson iris, the red seeping out to marr half of her face in small vein-like patterns. Looking down at the sword, she frowned, before turning her attention to the woman who had stabbed her for no apparant reason. Immediately she noticed the others confusion, and her expression softened. 

“Īe, daijōbudesu.” Trying to console her attacker, Alice smiled. “But, uh, you wouldn’t mind pulling this out would you?”

[thedoctornumber11]

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The Doctor had set the randomizer on his TARDIS and had no idea where he was as he walked out of the TARDIS and took a smell of the air around him.  “Earth,” he smiled, as he walked out towards the city in front of him.

That’s when he noticed a crowd forming and decided to see what was going on.

[dukeofwiltshire]

Fateful Encounter | @wxrriorxqueen

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Diana crossed her arms, studying him. “I can’t tell you who sent me, but I can tell you that you are in danger. My name is Diana Prince. I understand that you possess abilities of the supernatural kind? Magic?”

That took him by surprise, just a bit.  He felt a chill run up his spine, but that slight shiver was hidden by the broad expanse of the dark robe he wore.  Only other witches and wizards would know just what he was--and especially his tainted reputation.  

But this woman didn’t seem like a witch...so why her?

“Well, Ms. Prince.  I don’t know who your informant is or why they thought that I’d require a bodyguard.  That is, unless, you are affiliated with my boss for some strange reason.”  He did mean the Dark Lord, seeing as the Ministry of Magic no longer needed him for obvious reasons.