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Hiatus
{this blog is on hiatus pretty much, if it wasn't obvious. I honestly don't know when I'm going to come off Hiatus but I'm definitely not done with this blog yet.}
Hiatus
{this blog is on hiatus pretty much, if it wasn't obvious. I honestly don't know when I'm going to come off Hiatus but I'm definitely not done with this blog yet.}
Not quite home {closed}
"No needles."
He called through the metal door slowly standing up, his legs shaking under him slightly. From the wall behind him he could feel his sister urging him to sit back down. Not to show any hints that he might put up some kind of struggle. But he ignored her choosing to stand and face his "visitors". Who was he kidding they were his captors until proven other wise.
Pink Bows
Pietro made no move to follow after the other at first fine to let things rest at that. He was hard headed and stubborn to a fault after all. But after some excessive nagging on Wandas part he relented ever so slightly, making himself go amd interact with the archer. Even if he didn't so much want to. Going to his room and giving three sharp knocks on the door.
Send "Grabby Hands" if your muse is making grabby hands at mine.
If you are a multi muse specify which muse is making grabby hands at mine. If mine is a multi muse also define which muse the grabby hands are being made at.
Possessive Starters!
“You belong to me.”
“You’re mine to own, understand?”
“No, you’re not going out without me.”
“Where do you think you’re going dressed like that? Your body is for my eyes only.”
“Did you think I wouldn’t notice you sneaking out?”
“You’re not allowed to see them anymore.”
“You’re being too friendly with them.”
“I don’t like when they touch you.”
“I can’t stand how they’re looking at you.”
“You can’t leave me. You couldn’t live without me.”
“I provide for you, you don’t have to work now.”
“I’m locking you in your room until you learn!”
“You’re mine, I watch everything you do.”
“Give me your phone, I’m going to read your messages.”
“Who were you talking to?”
“You don’t need them! You have me!”
“I don’t care if you don’t like it, you’re mine to do what I please to.”
“Be quiet, now.”
“Come here, I’m marking you so that everyone will know who you belong to.”
RP starters: Heated argument.
content warning: death baiting.
“Are you even listening to me?”
“Leave. Leave right now.”
“What more do you want?!”
“I really wish you were never born.”
“I hate you!”
“Can you just fuck off already?”
“Shut up! Just.. Shut up!”
“All you do is whine.”
“What the hell is wrong with you?!”
“I can’t do this anymore. Not with you.”
“How did that feel?”
“Oh my god, I don’t care!”
“No wonder nobody likes you.”
“Is this how little you think of me?”
“That hurt you son of a bitch…”
“Pack your shit and go. Get the fuck out of my sight!”
“Leave me alone!”
“I can break your nose if I want to.”
“Are you going to cry now?”
“I wouldn’t miss you. Nobody would.”
“You’re so pathetic!”
“I won’t forget this.”
“I’m going to break your jaw if you keep talking!”
“Why can’t you listen to a single thing I say?!”
“I have a right to be angry.”
“This would have never happened if you wouldn’t exist.”
“Get out of my life!”
“You’re nothing! Did you hear me?! Nothing!”
“You ruined everything.”
two sided coin
Pietro paused in his exitable rambling when the other spoke again listening carefully to him. Leaning in slightly to hear him better, not that Pietro was very hard of hearing. Not at all, he didn't have super hearing or anything but he liked to think that his hearing was above average. But this Pietro (hex??) Was sooo much shorter than him and talked a lot lower then him. And, and he was so small and tiny like Wanda! Oh no what if this was another Wanda, No more Wanda!
He nervously ran a hand through his hair realizing that he had starrted mumbling to himself. Turning to the smaller darker version of himself realizing that he had been asked a question.
"Oh Uhm we're in the Avengers tower~ Its really nice here lots of food and stuff to eat! I like the view and stuff don't really get out of here a ot but its not really boring either. You can leave if you want to! But why would you want to? Don't leave just yet okay?"
He wasn't sure if that made a lot of sense but he pushed on in his rambling.
00:00:00
"If they attack us first we make no promises that we will just sit there and take it."
his words were blunt and harsh, and to his side Wanda gave a small nod. Her apprhension radiating towards him in waves, coupling with his own nerves. Not that they couldn't very well hold there own in a fight. They could, but they were out numbered by quite a few and that was enough to set them on edge.
Almost normal
"It means we get to creat our own fate, we don't abide by clock telling us when our lives will really begin. And that scares people."
The words felt empty and hollow as he spoke them, he couldn't bring himself to believe them. But as he reached across the table placing a hand a top Wanda's he forced a smile. If he could make her believe that he believed then it might bring her some comfort. Even if just a little.
00:00:00
Pietro exchanged a look with his sister, both still poised for a fight at any moment. But slowly as they drew their eyes from one another they untensed. Wanda's arms falling limp at her side and Pietro straightening himself. It was another full minute before the gave a begruging nodd.
"We...We want to go with you, but we do not trust you"
Pietro huffed, uncertainty still lingering in his mind. If they had just made the wrong decision they would surely regret it.
Pink Bows
"Good because now we both know how the other feels!"
He bit back standing up in his own blur of motion sandwich cluthed tightly in one hand. His frame shaking slightly in anger. His entire body was awfully tense and he wanted to run at the dumb archer. But at this point he thought it best to just let the man go.
two sided coin
Pietro's rambles cut off when the other spoke and he gave him a wide eyed look. Usually clones didn't speak, Wanda just prefered to have hench men that didn't speak. Thinking about it now really they look a like in front of him was much smaller then what Wanda prefered. From the scrap pile this one surely would never have made it out.
Nodding he gently rubbed his chin as if thinking before he spoke. but he rarely thought before he spoke. Prefering to just let it all spill out at once. Like a dam breaking and all the water flowing forward.
"Oh oh...Okay I think I get it! You don't have to explain to me I understand! Your not a clone your just from a different guy then me! Thats coool cool, My names Pietro~ Whats yours? Huh you probably have the same name as me I guess. Oh wow thats going to get confusing I'm gonna make up a name for you okay? But if you dont want me to I wont okay?"
Pink Bows
"I'm not your friend."
He hissed turning away sharply from Clint and angrily taking a bite of his of his first sandwich. His body shaking slightly with anger as he tried to contain himself. For Wanda's sake.
"old man."
00:00:00
"So you are just going to turn us in."
Pietro crossed his arms over his chest deffensively and tensed up ready to take off. He wasn't ready to be put away. And it was low of clint to use their bond to try and trick them
Not quite home {closed}
"I...I"
He hated the fact that he stuttered over his own words and he grit his teeth. He didn't want them to see that he was cracking under their control, as if it wasn't already clear. Picking at the thin white sheets he licked his dry and cracked lips. considering his words heavily, knowing that no matter what the mystery man promised he couldn't be trusted.
" I can't always control it! Sometimes it just happens!"
And Hydra would make sure to punish him whenever he had one of his ..'outbursts'. He had heard the scientist call them. While sometimes he supposed that he would lash out at the guards and scientist. Most of the time he just couldn't help himself, the energy was too much. It would crawl under his skin and force him around even if he didn't want to. Which the guards mistook for agression. scientist.
Pink Bows
Pietro narrowed his eyes and clenched his jaw. picking his sandwich apart angrily. So what he had pulled a bad prank! It wasn't like Clint had never done something rude or inconvienent! FUck him! Pietro had apologized and no one was forcing to be here with them! This was THEIR lunch. As in him and Wanda!
"No ones making you be here! If I'm that bad just leave! Don't ruin this for me and Wanda!"