who says my parents named me?

Zed Martin, never call me Mary. Human. Clairsentient. I'm busy helping John Constantine. Indie NBC Constantine RP (up to date with the latest episode) . Tracking the tag: thatpsychiczed. Mun is 18+, GMT (LDN) Timezone. Multi-Verse/Multi-Ship. Verse page will be updated when new verses...

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Big Hero 6 sentence starters

"Low Battery!"

"How much does your heart hurt?"

"You home, sweetie?"

"We just jumped out a window."

"How cool was that?"

"Stop! Stop! It's just an expression!"

"WHEEEE!"

"A lunatic in a mask just tried to kill us!"

"You forgot your lollipop!"

"There! There! You will be alright!"

"I am not fast!"

"I'll call your parents."

"I will protect your mind and body."

"SHHH!"

"You're gonna need some upgrades!"

"I mean it's scary obviously, but how cool?"

"He was controlling them telepathically with a neurocranial transmitter!"

"We can't go against that guy; we're nerds!"

"You have fallen."

"It is okay to cry."

"Diagnosis: ____"

"Science! It's the reason we know more!"

"It's like spooning a warm marshmallow."

"If I wasn't terrified of ____, I'd love this; but I am terrified of ___, so I don't love it!"

"Have a lollipop!"

"I heard a sound of distress. What seems to be the trouble?"

"That was amazing!"

"I have all the right moves."

"We're under attack from a supervillain, people!"

"This may undermine my non-threatening, huggable design."

"Whoa, what?"

"Can't wait to hear all about it!"

"Just stop."

"But she says that's not science."

"But I am a major science enthusiast."

"Don't be alarmed, it's just a suit; it's not my real face and body."

"All right, get ready to have your face melted!"

"You're going to feel these things tomorrow."

"Okay, sit down, and tell me everything."

"Nothing is better than free food!"

"This would be the weirdest thing I've seen today."

"____ wanted to help people."

"There are no dead ends."

"Coming through!"

"Heads up!"

"We can be so much more."

"I'm not giving up on you."

"I have some concerns."

"Find a new angle!"

"I will always be with you."

"I am satisfied with my care."

"You're going to help so many people."

"Someone has to help!"

"Your tiny robot wants to go somewhere."

"Unbelievable."

"Will ______ improve your emotional state?"

"____, destroy."

"You are my patient. I would like to help."

"Welcome to nerd school--nerd."

"What you just did, we never signed up for."

"______ makes me a better healthcare companion."

"Stop whining, woman up."

"I hope you learned your lesson, bonehead."

"Wow, washed up at fourteen. So sad."

"It's called recycling."

"There are no red lights in a car chase!"

"I wear 'em front; I wear 'em back. Then inside-out, then front and back!"

"Well--at least we know our gear works."

"This is a revenge story."

"When are you going to start using that big brain of yours?"

"If I don't get into this nerd school, I'll lose my mind!"

"Our programming prevents us from injuring a human being."

"Last hug!"

"Batalalalalalala."

[heshining]

As John watched Zed rummage through the  freezer drawer, Gemma sat quietly and looked between Zed and her uncle like she was trying to figure them out. After a moment she lost interest and swung her legs, extending the injured one and poking her finger at the plaster on it. Seeing her, John pulled her hand away, shaking his head as he uttered, with no real sternness “Don’t poke at it, love.” "Why?" She asked innocently, looking up at him with big, curious eyes, enough to melt his heart. "Cause I’ll bite yer fingers off."    Gemma frowned, unconvinced then directed her   attention back to Zed when she praised the choice   of ice cream. “It’s m’ favorite. I like the pink kind too.”

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Zed served out the ice cream, tiptoeing as she reached around in the cupboard for sprinkles, or anything else that looked like it could go on ice cream. She shook a hearty amount of sprinkles onto the ice cream, picked up both of the bowls and two spoons, walking over to John and his niece. 

"The pink kind is so yummy isn't it, I think my favourites the one with all three of them." Neapolitan she thought it was called, but she wasn't sure. "Here you go, one for you and one for Uncle John, for doing such a good job patching you up." She said, holding the bowls out. 

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"Do I know you?"

"No, you don’t."

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"So how have your headaches been lately?"

"Bearable"

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"Your secret is safe with me. No worries." Sookie assures her, sitting back down in an empty chair and zipping up her purse. "How often do they come? I know, I ask a lot of questions. I’m…just a curious person. Which is a nicer way of saying nosy." She sheepishly smiles.

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"More often than I'd like as of late." Zed shrugged, "It's fine. I don't really mind." Zed didn't mind the questions. "They tend to come hand in hand with visions recently." But Zed could take that, if she was helping.

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[ disappearing for to get my essay done... which is totally not due tomorrow , so replies will have to wait *cries* ]

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"Of course I won’t." Sookie goes for her bag, knowing there’s something in there in the small pill case she keeps. As she’s searching, she asks, "Why don’t you want him to know? Shouldn’t he, I don’t know, know what’s up with you?" She picks the case out and hands it to Zed.

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"Thank you." Zed gave her a little smile, "It's a long story, but he'll just worry," Zed hedged, at least he'd worry in his own way. "Probably, but I still don't want him to know." Zed popped a pill out of the case, and quickly swallowed it down. "Thanks."

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"Worry’s written in my bones. Anything I can do, besides, you know, keep quiet?"

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"Don't tell John?" Zed doesn't want him to worry. "-- You got any pain killers on you?" 

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"It's only a headache, I'll be fine. Stop worrying."

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stillcas said: i don’t know. but to be honest i really wasn’t expecting anything sad for some reason. BUT NOPE

Neither did I, well apart from Tadashi, because that was in the trailer, so once that was gone, I was like yay no more tears, then towards the end I was just like fuck, something's going to go wrong, and it did. 

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stillcas said: i’m sorry

stillcas said: too soon?

stillcas said: i feel like i saw it coming but at the same time i feel like it…//blew up in my face.

too soon ahah, but it's okay. Christ, I kinda saw it coming, but I didn't really want to believe it ahah, like I was hoping I was wrong. I just, it was hilarious but devastating too, why is it Disney (and Marvel bc it's both) films always manage to just make it super heartbreaking.

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[ excuse me whilst I cry about Big Hero 6. Jesus, I did not expect it to be so... freaking sad in places. I thought it was gonna be a nice feel good happy movie, and it was, I loved it, but god did it make me cry, though that's not hard when it comes to movies ]

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Pregnancy Starters

"S/he started kicking last week."

"I'm not ready to be a parent."

"I just feel like my feet have fallen off. I can't see them!"

"Are you sure we can do this? Have this baby?"

"I don't care what we have as long as it's healthy."

"I'm pregnant, and I... I don't know who the father is."

"Stop trying to convince me to give it up! I want this child."

"Come here. S/he just kicked."

"It's okay. You can feel it."

"But do you know what this means? Our whole lives are going to change for this baby."

"Do you really think I can do this on my own? Be a single parent?"

"I don't want to know the sex."

"You got me pregnant."

"Are you ready to start a family?"

"This is what happens when the condom breaks."

"You have to help me. I can't do this on my own."

"It's a girl/boy."

"I've never wanted anything more than this. I want to be a parent."

[heshining]

John turned slightly to face the way of the sudden disturbance in silence, smiling when he caught Zed’s gaze. Before he could nod in confirmation of her  query, Gemma whispered “Magic Unc’e John.” like it was a secret — because they didn’t address John’s career choice in front of his brother-in-law — and she pat his arm with her little hand. John chuckled silently, lovingly brushing mousy brown locks behind her ear,  then turned his attention back to Zed.        ”Yeah please, love. I think this kinda near         miss merits th’ chocolate kind.” He looked        back toward Gemma, who remained silent        but looked up at him with pleading eyes, a        slight smile, both wanting to say yes but being        a little too shy to say so. 

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Zed smiled at the pair of them, she half wondered if she'd interrupted their time together. "It definitely merits chocolate, of all kinds." Zed nodded. She knelt and opened the freezer, rifling through the draws, "You sure we've got--Oh no, I found it" Zed said, holding up a tub of chocolate ice cream victoriously. She would have gone back out if they'd run out, but a second glance and she realised they had multiple tubs stashed in the back. 

She pushed up on her knees, a little groan at the movement, she wasn't that old, was she? Zed busied herself going through the cupboards, pulling out two bowls, one for Gemma and one for John. "If you ask me, chocolate ice cream is the best flavour, good choice" Zed hummed, as she dished out the ice cream. 

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Send "Can I kiss you?" to see how my muse responds.

[heshining]

John didn’t need much reason to say yes when Cheryl asked him to watch  Gemma for a few hours. He loved the bones of her, and would’ve dropped  everything to mind her, and today he had.   He had left her playing outside for a while   he’d come in to do some   tidying but he gave up within two minutes and sat down to read one   of his occult books.  Gemma toddled back inside within fifteen minutes of being outside, dirt on the bottom of her dress and a skinned knee, the tiniest bit of blood trickling out of it but it probably seemed a heck of a lot worse  to the eyes of a four year old. She was trying so hard not to cry, but she looked pretty traumatized by the situation.  When John saw her he didn’t seem too worried, skinned knees happened all the time; “Oh no! Wha’ ‘appened, d’you need an ambulance?” "I fell down an’ it hurts lots." Gemma sniffled in response, lifting up her arms in wanting to be picked up,  "Le’s ‘ave a look princess." John picked her up and took her into the kitchen, she clung to him like velcro before letting go as he sat her on the counter by the sink. After studying it for a moment he shifted his weight and jokingly told her, “I dunno if I can save it, we might need t’ cut it off.” "All of it?" she asked worriedly, and when John nodded her expression grew deeper and she scrubbed at her eyes and hopefully asked “Will it grow back?” "I don’t think it will. I dunno, ‘ow bad does it ‘urt? I might be able t’ fix it wi’ some water an’ magic cream but it’s risky.”  "Fix it Unc’e John, I don’t want it to be cut off."  And so, John gave her a comforting smile, kissing her forehead in assurance  that she wasn’t about to lose a limb before proceeding to tend to the wound. It wasn’t so bad once it’d been washed, he dabbed it dry with a clean dish towel before applying anti-septic magic cream and covering the wound with a band-aid. And all with very few tears but she seemed to keep a death grip on his shirt sleeve.  "D’ya know wha’ Gem, y’were so brave, I think that deserves a massive bowl of ice cream.”  Gemma nodded in agreement, a little smile starting to tug at her lips for the first time, “Well, I did almost just lost my leg.”                      Yeah, he was well and truly wrapped around her little finger. 

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Zed hadn't been spying. Absolutely not. Really she'd only just gotten back from a run into the nearest town and well, what was the harm in stopping and watching for a few moments? The take away mug in her hand was still hot, despite having been made a while ago and steam drifted up into her face, as she breathed in the scent of... what was it, peppermint tea? something like that, how was it she could recall visions and not remember what she'd ordered. She hadn't made up her mind on the taste yet. She tried not to make too much noise as she shifted the plastic bag she was carrying, but the plastic crinkled, and crackled, and Zed thought it best to announce herself then.

"I think she deserves sprinkles on the ice cream too." Zed said, as she left the doorway. She smiled at the little girl, "Wow, that really was close, thank god for, uh, Uncle John," Zed glanced in John's direction for confirmation. She walked around to one of the counters, putting down the plastic bag. "Did you want me to get the ice cream out?" Zed asked John, as she hovered by the fridge.