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[Oh hell, look who remembered her password and is back! Iâm sure no one else is here but what the heck :D]
[sorry for being away for a few days, been sick plus work, does not mix, but at least I binge watched daredevil so thatâs progress. also like this if you either want a starter or to plot while I go through my drafts today.]
just a small little psa to say I think your portrayal of deadpool is amazing, and my favorite, honestly. I love reading your threads cause they make me laugh & they're just really super good. :)
Thank you so much, I honestly means so much and it just makes me write even more knowing that Iâm doing a little bit of justice to such an awesome character. So hereâs a gif of my spirit animal bc this is how I best say thanks :)
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                Nothing is said to him â [not that it could],
                     sheâs staring, though her eyes held nothing in
                     them. â How long sheâd just sat there,Â
                     without any human interaction was unknown
                     [time had long since lost all meaning].
Wade walked over to the girl and sat down. âHello, Iâm Deadpool. This is me.â He pulled out a crude drawing that he did of himself riding a taco.â If you want I can draw you too. Not well, but Iâll try  so no one should judge me.â
  ââ said the man in the red suit, who was VERY EASY to track down.â
âI have my face plastered everywhere. Iâm very popular. Itâs no my fault, but you tracking me down wonât end up well for you. Unless it involves something sexual?â
âSo, what, common sense is  a superpower now? Gee, all I needed was a look at your suit.â
âIâd say yes, at least I donât pretend to have a deep voice like Batman or call myself Daredevil. I mean come on, those guys donât even have real abs.â
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â how do you BREATHEÂ in that fuckinâ suit, man? â
âThrough my ass, itâs the same with me talking. One hole, million and one purposes.â
     Was he truly asking if Selina wanted to stall? Eyebrows furrowed, almost surprised that the notorious merc would want to put off such an ordeal. Yes - she wanted to do it now, and she wanted to do it fast.Â
     âUnless you want your spider-boyfriend to find out what weâre doing, I suggest we move fast.â Selina could cringe just picturing the horrific puns that littered her near future; Nothing could prepare her for something like Deadpool. She had never seen him without the mask, and she had always wondered what he had to hide, but even now, she couldnât be bothered to ask when he mocked the facet of her career she had spent the longest to earn.Â
     It was difficult to dilute her anger enough to simply glare, her teeth grinding together to maintain somewhat composed. Selina was a rather comical person; but while on the job, all had to remain a step below her. In order for jobs to run smoothly, she had to run the show.
     âCareful, Pool. Iâll show your bones the light of day next time I hear your shitty cat-jokes.âÂ
"We have an open relationship actually. I text, he avoids me and tries to play cool , but then of course it's banging on my bedroom door for a booty call. But hopefully now the newest reincarnation, too young, too British. I'm not pleased." Delightful, she wanted to do it right now. When is the best time to try and kill one of the most influential people in the city? Who knows and who cares. The day had already been dragging on, so this was a lovely change of pace. Maybe he'd even get some street cred.
 "I've told you once, and I'll tell you again. Saying things like that only makes this suit tighter, please continue but later. First let's kill people and then flirt. I mean I can do both easily, but you know hard to focus when all the blood goes south. So, it's ten blocks to the left. Wanna catch a cab? Call an uber? Take a stroll? Or do you want to do the hero thing? Running from rooftop to the next, jumping impossible distances, being like Neo in the Matrix?"Â
There were so many possibilities, how could he even pick one of them? There were already images of the two of them photographed mid-flight. Pool and Catwoman at it again. Not saving the city, but robbing it, and only killing really bad bad guys. No, that wasn't catchy at all. He'd have to think of something better. They could even have their own movie, he could be played by  Macaulay Culkin just so people would be either freaked out, or really freaked out. Either way, it would be a win.
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âOh God, itâs you.â
âIt is, it is me. Martha Stewart. Iâm finally out of prison.â
He was definitely confusing. Bucky couldnât grasp even half of what he was saying. If anything, she was the one who felt pranked.
    â Why would I be messing with you ? I donât PRANK.      Do you always speak this much nonsense ? â
âNo always, only on the days that end on a Y.â Wade grinned still peeking left and right wondering if someone had put her up to this. âWho are you anyway? You donât seem familiar, or if I do. I apologize. I probably had a lot to drink...so...â
She hadnât expected it to be that easy, to have him agree so quickly, so she was momentarily thrown off, which was enough to have her cool down and regain her composure. âThank you.â Thanking him for calling her tiny and scary wasnât something that normal people would do but honestly Emma was probably the farthest thing from being normal that it just seemed to be completely understandable for her to do. Taking a moment to realize she was the one who should be walking ahead of him, she grabbed the handle of her cart before she walked briskly out of the door, hoping he would follow without her having to verbally tell him to. âWeâre taking him to the house out back behind the motel. Besides, if I wanted to bury a body, the giant pit in front of the motel would be my preferred dump site but thatâs just a bit too obvious and would easily track back to me,â She realized she was going into the morbid side of her mind that just spewed out what she was thinking, something that had only seemed to come out in front of Norman who knew she would never do anything she said, ânot that I would ever have a body to dump, Iâm just stating a rhetorical situation. I could never kill another human being, I just write a lot of fanfiction that deals with murders and hiding bodies so I think about that kind of thing when I have nothing better to do. I honestly blame it on the crime shows that are always having marathons on television.â
Wade carried the scrawny boy, half wanting to whistle put wondering if this would be the right time for that. Since it seemed like it would be, he just did the opposite of what seemed natural to him. Listening to her talk, he nodded a few times before adding. "If you really wanted to get rid of a body, it would be useful to dump it into toxic waste so that it would disintegrate and the police would never be able to trace it back to you. I mean at least that's what they did in Who Framed Rodger Rabbit. But they were dealing with cartoons which I'm assuming would be different. Less drawn, more flesh and blood." Norman's hit bone was sticking into his neck and he had a half mind to just drag him by the hand, like kids usually do when their balloon animals deflate and they lose all hope in humanity. "I'd like to read that, you should sent me the link. Anytime I try and find some good fan-fiction it's always very sexual and weird, I mean I read it, but still, I might try something a bit more morbid. To cleanse the palate." With a bit of a crouch, he wrapped an arm around Norman's legs, feeling his head bounce against his back. This was unusual even for him, and that was saying something. "What did happened with that big gaping hole? Portal to a different dimension? Opened entrance to hell? Hulk thought this was his bathroom?"
âMy common sense is tingling, and it is telling me youâre full of shit.â
reblog this if i can tumblr im you, just slamming a muse or plot idea down in front of you
this doesnât mean that you have to accept or agree with the idea - iâm just a scared little turtle that would like to know if thatâs something that you wouldnât mind so muchÂ
I am an impulsive roleplayer.
I let my muse take the reins and decide what threads to start or reply to in a given day. If the muse doesnât feel it, it isnât happening. That doesnât mean that I hate you or that I no longer want to interact with you; I probably either lost our thread or my muse just said, ânah bro.â
Iâm sorry I drop threads. Iâm sorry I donât reply to memes. Iâm sorry I ignore my asks. Iâm sorry I plot things and then donât do them. Iâm an impulsive roleplayer: my muse guides me.
Roleplaying isnât my job: itâs my hobby. I do it for fun. My muse isnât my coworker: my muse is my friend. We have fun together. If I started treating this as a job, it wouldnât be enjoyable for me anymore, and the quality of my content would diminish greatly!
And while weâre on the subject, just because a thread gets dropped does not mean the relationship between our muses is dead!! Thread =/= relationship! We can start something new and continue building their bond! Relationships are important to building new aspects of our muses!
I always want to roleplay with you. JustâŠperhaps not with that thread. You feel?