𝒖𝒉 𝒐𝒉.

𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒚, 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒎, 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈, & 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒕.

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a  dependent  roleplay  blog ;  penned  by  𝒂𝒔𝒉.

𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒉  𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 ;  the  black  canary  —  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎.

𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒚  𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖 ;  gambit  —  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎.

𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒊𝒆  𝒓𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 ;  ghost  rider  —  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎.

𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉  𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒔𝒐𝒏 ;  agent  venom  —  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎.

𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒌  𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒔𝒐𝒏 ;  nightwing  —  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎.

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wndflowers​:

            (  @troublefm​  )    ‘  i  know  you  hate  team  work  -  but  just  hear  me  out  .  ’    lorna  takes  remy’s  arm  ,   pulls  him  to  sit  at  the  booth  next   to  her  .    ‘  how  do  you  feel  about  some  breaking  and  entering ?  ’    for  science  .   kidding !  for  a  makeshift  hq  for  the  mutants  .  

          “ whatchu  you  mean  i  hate  teamwork ? ”     the  question  is  asked  incredulously.  he  might  even  be  just  slightly  offended;  but  he  allows  himself  to  be  tugged  along  into  the  booth  with  her.     “ i  feel  like  you  really  tryin’  to  offend  me.  you  know  gambit  loves  him  some  breakin’  and  enterin’.  but  what  we  really  talkin’  about  here ? ”

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saviormonster​:

closed for dick grayson / @troublefm​​​ !

bruce sees the familiar blue & black blur, & it’s hard to resist the smile tugging at his lips. he waits on the rooftop, watching his eldest easily deal with a mugger, & he’s just so damn glad to see him again that — he wants to do something a little stupid, like call his name, his real name, & maybe hug him until he cracks a rib. instead, he waits, only jumping down when the brief struggle is over. ❝ nightwing, ❞ & anyone who knows him would say that his ‘batman voice’ is brimming with warmth, ❝ i hope you don’t mind the lack of assistance ; it seems like you had it handled. ❞

          barely  broke  a  sweat  dealing  with  that  mugger;  it  gives  him  a  feeling  that  it  is  going  to  be  one  of  the  more  relaxed  nights.  or  rather,  as  relaxed  as  they  could  be  after  the  events  of  the  earthquake.  one  bad  guy  down  and  he’s  ready  to  take  off  to  find  another—  but  someone  gets  the  drop  on  him.  which  is, well,  wild.  no  one  gets  the  drop  on  him  except  for  ...   bruce.  surprise  might  be  more  obvious  on  his  face  if  it  weren’t  for  the  domino  mask.  but  dick  is  anything  if  not  adaptable,  recovering  quickly  as  a  grin  begins  to  form.     “ wouldn’t  want  you  to  go  and  overexert  yourself,  old  man. ”     he  teases  good  naturedly.  dick  initially  fights  back  the  urge  to  take  the  steps  forward  and  hug  the  man  who  had  played  the  role  of  father  to  him  for  so  long.  had  they  not  been  in  costume,  it  would  have  been  the  very  first  thing  he  did—  but,  you  know  what ?  screw  it.  one  step,  then  two.  and  he’s  pulling  the  batman  into  that  hug.     “ it’s  good  to  see  you.  i  ...  well,  i  wasn’t  sure  i  was  going  to  find  any  of  you  again. ”

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[jamsmemes]

(     *     SKULDUGGERY PLEASANT PROMPTS   !    

——     derek landy.

❛  doors are for people with no imagination.  ❜

❛  there’s no such thing as winning or losing.  ❜

❛  every solution to every problem is simple.  ❜

❛  are you kidding? i jumped off a building — of course i’m hurt.  ❜

❛  i love you all, even those i don’t particularly like. that’s you.  ❜

❛  don’t be jealous of my genius.  ❜

❛  the world is bigger than you know, and scarier than you might imagine.  ❜

❛  the only currency worth anything is being true to yourself.  ❜

❛  the only goal worth seeking is finding out who you truly are.  ❜

❛  since we’re all going to die horribly anyway, what’s there to be worried about?  ❜

❛  what does it take to impress young people these days?  ❜

❛  tides do what tides do — they turn.  ❜

❛  i cannot have chaos erupting around me until i am prepared for it.  ❜

❛  i am a collector. i am an observer. i don’t participate.  ❜

❛  maybe we should move, pretend we know what we’re doing.  ❜

❛  you could have been killed.  ❜

❛  when you die, it will be your death and yours alone.  ❜

❛  it has been an absolute pleasure knowing you.  ❜

❛  i’m in the mood for some fighting.  ❜

❛  if you hear any screaming, that’ll be me.  ❜

❛  you have caused me so much trouble over the years. it’s almost a shame to end it.  ❜

❛  everyone underestimates you. you’re stronger than they know.  ❜

❛  you’re stronger than you know.  ❜

❛  i think for the moment anyway, we’re all alone.  ❜

❛  and you have something i want.  ❜

❛  there is a place called reality.  ❜

❛  you can escape this place. you just have to have one thing. imagination.  ❜

❛  to betray is to act against, i just haven’t acted at all.  ❜

❛  aren’t you going to look me in the eye and tell me to do my worst?  ❜

❛  i was going to ask that you go easy on me. i’m feeling kind of tender today.  ❜

❛  i wish you were right.  ❜

❛  of course i’m right. i’m me.  ❜

❛  extreme measures are very necessary here!  ❜

❛  the greatest enemy we can face is ourselves.  ❜

❛  the greatest battle is against the darkness within.  ❜

❛  stranger things have happened, and do with alarming regularity.  ❜

❛  there is no heroism in war — there are simply things that need to be done.  ❜

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anything and everything. favorites. thoughts on people, on events. what they would do in a certain situation. how things would be different if something had/hadn’t happened. simple questions, complex questions. have at it!

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frxzenheart​:

◜𝗜.  𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀 ft. flash thompson !! ( @troublefm​ ) 

“i didn’t think i’d see a familiar face amongst this crowd but i can’t say i’m disappointed.” felicia remarks, glass of champagne being pulled towards her lips. “or surprised, really.” she gazes up at the other with uncertainty, unsure where or when anyone in this room was pulled. she still doesn’t really know what’s happening. “long time no see, flash.” name rolls off her tongue with ease as her lips stretch into an amused grin. “enjoying yourself?”

        surprise  is  written  clear  on  his  face.  last  time  he  saw  felicia  he  still  had  both  his  legs  and  lacked  an  alien  symbiote  who  liked  to  beg  him  for  food.  it  takes  a  beat  before  he  offers  a  smile.   “  oh,  wow !  hey,  ‘licia.  ”   the  old  nickname  kicks  in  swiftly.   “  i’m  enjoying  myself  as  much  as  i  can  around  people  with  more  money  than  they  know  what  to  do  with.  but  how  about  you ?  you’’ve  been  alright ?  ”

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𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒔.

name :  richard  “ dick ”  grayson .

age :  thirty  one .

faceclaim :  avan  jogia .

alias :  nightwing .

powers/skills :  acrobatics ;  peak  human  condition ;  investigation ;  martial  arts  training.

alliance :  the titans  +  batfam .

threat level :  6.5 / 10 .

history file :  here .

notable changes from 2012 to the timeline they were pulled from :  agent  grayson ??  never met  him.

last memory before ending up in nyc, 2012 :  he  was  getting  ready  to  return  to  gotham  after  a  mission  for  the  titans.

𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆.

How are you feeling? Physically and mentally.

     “  i’m  good.  just  worried  about  what  happened  to  my  team  and  my  family.  ”

Where are you living? The same place you lived in 2012, or displaced to a random apartment? Explain to the best of your ability.

    “  it  is  definitely  a  random  apartment.  reminds  me  of  my  first  apartment  back  in  gotham  when  i  moved  out  of  bruce’s  place.  ”

What do YOU think we should do about the situation at hand? Try to go back home? The original mission of stopping Thanos? Rewrite the entire story?

“  messing  with  time  is  pretty  complicated.  we  could  possibly  make  things  worse,  you  know ?  i  think  getting  back  to  our  own  timelines  is  important.  ”

What will you DO about the situation at hand?

“  right  now  my  main  concern  is  finding  my  team  and  my  family.  if  i’m  stuck  here,  i  wouldn’t  be  surprised  if  some  of  them  are  stuck  here  too.  ”

Is there anything that you think needs to be done?

“  figuring  out  a  way  to  get  back  home,  of  course.  ”

If need be, would you be willing to team up with the government and SHIELD to recoup and help the situation at hand?

“  i’d  be  willing  to  help  out  within  reason.  but  i  don’t  really  know  what  s.h.i.e.l.d.  is  and  i’d  like  to  have  answers  to  that  before  offering  a  hand,  so  i  know  what  i’m  getting  into.  ”

What are your worries?

“  not  being  able  to  find  the  people  i  care  about  is  weighing  pretty  heavily  on  my  mind,  but  i’m  still  going  to  try.  ”

What do you think are the pros about this situation?

     “  i’m  not  seeing  a  whole  lot  of  pros  of  being  time  displaced.  ”

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pheonixhcart​:

◜𝗜.  𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍 ft. remy lebeau !! ( @troublefm​​ ) 

arms cross over her chest in slight annoyance as she stands above the crowd of people gathered below. although she didn’t want to be apart of the avengers mingling, she was never fond of the extravagance of the group. it’s hard for jean to not be bitter towards the group who was handed their freedom on a silver platter while mutants were hunted down as if they were prey. it angers her to her core, but she remains calm, a pleased smile gracing her features as she finds remy. it always eased jean to see a familiar face, a teammate. “i can’t wait for this to be over.” she admits with a huff, glancing down at the people once more. “a distraction like this is no good for anyone.” 

          he  would  quite  literally  rather  be  anywhere  but  here.  the  avengers  had  never  shown  any  interest  in  mutant  affairs  before  and  now  only  seemed  interest  in  their  help  when  they  would  benefit.  maybe  remy  ought  to  look  at  it  as  though  an  olive  branch  were  being  extended,  but  all  it  did  was  serve  to  annoy  him  immensely.  it  offered  some  comfort  that  he  wasn’t  alone  in  that  train  of  thought.   “  from  you  lips  to  god’s  ears,  mon  ami.  ”   he  raises  a  glass  to  her.  just  water,  since  he  doesn’t  trust  the  vast  majority  of  the  people  in  this  room.   “  who  sees  us  trapped  in  a  different  time  and  goes  thinkin’  that  it  would  be  a  great  moment  for  a  party ?  ”

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wndflowers​:

          (  @troublefm​  for  flash !  )    they’re  about  an  HOUR  into  the  gala  when  the  girl  donned  in  red  turns  to  her  date  .     ‘  i  stick  out  like  a  sore  thumb  -  i  just  wish  i  had  more  time  to  dye  and  make  something  that  could  match  with  the  theme  .  ’   except  ,   she’s  not  so  sure  how  she’d  look  in  green  .    ‘  how  much  longer  do  you  think  you  can  stick  it  out ?  ’  

          “  you  look  amazing,  cin.  and  you  aren’t  even  the  only  one  to  blow  off  the  theme.  ”   he  states  this  all  as  though  it  were  the  most  obvious  thing  in  the  world.  however,  he  gets  it.  knows  well  that  the  attention  ain’t  going  to  be  her  thing,  but  felt  that  she  needed  to  at  least  hear  both  the  compliment  and  that  she  wasn’t  alone.  and  in  all  honesty ?  he  isn’t  much  for  this  gala  thing  either.  really  only  wanted  to  come  to  see  his  friends  again.  plus,  flash  didn’t  have  much  faith  in  the  rich  dishing  out  good  food  at  an  event  like  this.   “  i  don’t  mind  bailing,  though.  i  kinda  want  a  burger  and  i  doubt  stark’s  fancy  chef  will  be  happy  if  i  ask,  you  know ?  ”

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zeldadubois​:

status: closed character: @troublefm​ / Any Character  location: St. Patrick’s Gala @ Avenger’s Tower

Zelda figures it wasn’t like the avengers would miss any of this stuff. In fact she was pretty sure that they wouldn’t even notice. Zelda slips one of the many expensive looking decorations into her purse. Though it’s possible she could have an audience. “You didn’t see anything.” Zelda gives them a smile. “Right?” 

          she  makes  a  quick  motion  over  her  mouth  as  though  she  is  zipping  her  lips.  aside  from  the  after  school  drama  grade  mean  girl  she  encountered  earlier,  dinah  isn’t  here  to  ruffle  any  feathers.   “  no  one  will  hear  a  peep  from  me.  besides,  i’m  pretty  sure  i  am  way  out  of  my  jurisdiction  here.  so,  do  what  you  gonna  do.  ”

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avaayala​:

growing up in east new york, ava was also not familiar with glamorous parties nor was she fond of them. she never liked the idea of the rich waltzing around on the backs of the middle and lower classes around them. but, now wasn’t the time to host speech on why she wants to eat the rich. the avengers are the only reason she’s even here in this get up, and though she feels nice in it, it’s not what she’s used too. “manhattan, please.” is all she says to the bartender as she sits down, figure turning towards the crowd around her. her head only turns when she hears the other mutter, lips tugging upward as she lets out a scoff. “i don’t know how throwing an expensive party is gonna help any of us get home, but.” she pauses, face falling flat once more. “the avengers know it all so. what do i know?”

          “  this  has  stark  written  all  over  it.  ”   he  comments  dryly  while  turning  to  his  new  companion  at  the  bar.  robbie  doesn’t  personally  hold  anything  against  the  avengers,  but  he  will  easily  admit  to  a  gala  being  a  bit  much  given  the  situation  at  hand.  and  so,  the  sarcasm  comes  full  force.   “  gotta  a  purple  grape  that  wants  to  kill  us  off ?  displaced  in  time ?  sounds  like  we  need  to  party !  being  this  rich  must  be  a  wild  ride.  ”

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wndflowers​:

            (  @rewrittenstart​  )    ‘  oh  -  i  would  never  be  caught  in  green  .  ’   instead  she’s  donned  in  black & gold  dress  ,   lips  lined  rouge  as  blue  hues  flicker  over  the  other  .    ‘  you  ,   though  .   in  that  get  up ?  a  brave  soul  -  AND  i’ll  drink  to  that  .  ’    even  with  her  accent  ,   her  voice  always  seemed  laced  with  venom  .  

          it  took  every  ounce  of  willpower  not  to  roll  her  eyes  and  give  the  blonde  the  bird.  instead—  being  the  mature  and  kind  person  that  dinah  was—  she  resorted  to  name  calling.   “  no  one  asked  for  you  opinion,  regina  george.  so,  you  can  keep  your  high  school  grade  catty  remarks  to  yourself  and  keep  drinking.  ”

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(   @rewrittenstart​   )          he  feels  a  little  ridiculous.  stuffed  into  a  rented  suit  and  feeling  both  uncomfortable  and  entirely  out  of  place.  they  don’t  do  galas  in  hillrock  heights.  so,  unless  some  people  are  going  to  get  sloppy  drunk  and  start  fighting  he’ll  likely  remain  feeling  out  of  his  element.   “  can  i  get  a  whiskey  neat ?  thanks.  ”   he  asks  the  bartender.   “  thank  god  there  is  an  open  bar  at  this  thing.  ”

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wndflowers​:

        a  pause  ,   before  she  has  to  break  into  a  smile  .    ‘  i  do not  say  oh  my  god  like  that  ,   just  saying  .  ’   it’s  true  ;   daisy’s  been  through  SO MUCH SHIT  these  past  years  ,   and  somehow  has  always  managed  to  smile  at  the  end  .    ‘  it’s  good  to  see  you  too  -  a  part  of  me  thought  we’d  never  be  reunited  .  ’    she’s  glad  that  life  didn’t  work  out  that  way  .    ‘  wanna  catch  up ?   some  coffee ,   maybe ?  i  can  sneak  ya’  into  stark’s  place  as  a  guest  and  all  .  ’  

          “  i  don’t  know.  i  feel  like  my  impression  of  you  is  pretty  spot  on.  ”   there  is  a  ghost  of  a  smile  on  his  face,  threatening  to  break  out  fully  at  a  moments  notice.  as  good  as  it  is  to  see  her  again,  part  of  him  wants  to  focus  on  the  mission  at  hand—  but  he’s  been  living  in  his  car  and  damn,  does  coffee  sound  real  good  right  now.  so,  he  nods.   “  i  could  go  for  some  coffee.  but  is  it  sneaking  in  if  i’m  there  as  your  guest ?  ”

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𝐒𝐓.  𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊'𝐒  𝐃𝐀𝐘  𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐀         ↳  𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘵  𝘰𝘧  𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘺  𝘭𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶.