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fiivvee:

“ is that coffee fresh ? THANKS . ”

@voughtfcrged || 💛

She stared, more perplexed than annoyed -- though, maybe a bit annoyed -- as the youth plucked the freshly poured mug of coffee out of her hand to claim for himself. One eyebrow raised, as she stared at him a moment longer, before hands gestured pointedly to the assorted selection of clean mugs beside the mostly filled coffee maker, then to the coffee maker itself, and back to him.

#i can redo this if you want this was just instantly what i imagined when i saw you post this of him just plucking her coffee out of her #hands and her just being ????!!!!!#IC.#REPLY.#FIIVVEE #KIMIKO & FIVE.#VERSE. ( main. )

developedniche:

Frenchie looks up through his red goggles when she nudges his arm. His smile’s immediate. He sets the lighter and the wires down so he can sign as he speaks, “Oui. What are you thinking?” Anything’s better than continuing to breathe in the plasticy fumes he’s creating at his station. He could do with a break, as his back reminds him when he straightens. “The uh– - Sandwich shop on the corner?”

She was relieved, and maybe a bit surprised, that he was so quick to shed his goggles and step away from his work station -- she didn’t know what he’d been working on and it might’ve been time sensitive -- but she knew he’d been at it for hours. Her smile was wide, and maybe a tiny bit nervous as she tugged lightly against his arm, a head tilt towards the kitchen and makeshift dining area in the team’s headquarters. “Actually, I have a surprise for you,” she signed, motioning for him to follow her to where she’d set up the meal that she’d attempted. It was a simple enough fare, but she didn’t trust her cooking skills to try anything too complex without his help. Folded crepes with a bowl of home made cream, a small assortment of fresh berries and a pot of tea (brewed ‘the proper way’, according to Butcher) sat on the table.

#IC.#REPLY.#KIMIKO & FRENCHIE.#VERSE. ( main. )#DEVELOPEDNICHE

faithsreward:

There were always new faces, and Phel made sure to register each one, taking a few seconds to track them, get the general idea of who they were. This woman was a little unusual, her history moreso, but Phel wasn’t about to comment on that.

Instead she provided a heaping scoop of rice, a few ladlefuls of curry, and a soft smile, the kind that people often found reassuring. “You should take some more food, we’ve got plenty in the back. If you’re sleeping rough we’ve also got some bedrolls made up, you can tie them right on to your backpack. Got more than enough for everyone, I promise.”

Her gaze is wary, a flicker to the crates of the non perishable goods that have been left for the homeless and needy that have found their way through the open doors and back again. She won’t deny that she needed more than she took, and she’d learned long ago that she couldn’t afford to let her pride get in the way of filling her stomach, but she’d also learned that it was absolutely necessary to look the gift horse in the mouth. So she settled for a stiff shrug and a slight nod.

The tray of food was lifted up briefly with another nod, the closest to thanks that she could offer with her hands free, before stepping down to grab an orange, banana and a couple of the bottles of water from further down as well as a few of the rolls of bread before she retreated to one of the makeshift tables set up along the side wall. It didn’t take much time at all to scarf down the food -- better than anything she’d had in a long time, she’d give them that much. After clearing her tray and a few others that had been left by other patrons, she did in fact help herself to some more of the protein heavy food items and tucked one of the bed rolls on the top of her backpack, strapping it into place.

She lingered, waiting until most of the others had come and gone, some loitering for the safety of numbers and the temporary sanctuary, before making her way back to where the hot food was served. She waited to catch the woman’s eye, gesturing to herself, and to the food, a questioning expression as she gestured to her mouth again. More?

#IC.#REPLY.#FAITHSREWARD #KIMIKO & PHEL.#VERSE. ( main. )

maidencfdeath:

Blood squelched under her feet as she stepped through the carnage, barely sparing the multiple bodies more than a passing glance. She sat down in front of Kimiko, unbothered by the blood now staining her clothes - it wouldn’t be the first or the last time. Cassie knew better than most that being physically fine didn’t actually mean someone was okay, and she frowned when the other woman simply waved her off, but she figured asking if the other woman was okay might not be received well. “Wanna get out of here?” she asked, giving a quick glance to the gore behind her. “We can get cleaned up.”

She didn’t move, or react much, for a long moment after Cassie’s words, but finally, she shifted her gaze up to meet the other powered woman’s before offering a barely perceptible nod. She was tired. Tired of the killing. Tired of the blood. It should mean something. These deaths, this blood, should mean something, but for all of it, they had no more answers than when they’d all been living, breathing people instead of gore spattered corpses. “Six or seven showers should do it,” she signed, attempting a half ass smile that she didn’t really feel.

#IC.#REPLY.#MAIDENCFDEATH #KIMIKO & CASSANDRA.#VERSE. ( private. / don't fear the reaper. )

benignhomecoming:

he went to get noodles - something that became a comfort food in this new era - and he’d found a place that he quite liked downtown. so imagine his surprise when he found the door locked and instead of hearing a whimper that would have accounted for the injuries he found on the woman he simply caught the movement out of the corner of his eye. too quick to be human, too strong to be dead, so he followed it, and found the smaller woman in the alley, covered in filth and blood. “hey, hey, hey.” he said, in what he was hoping would be a soothing tone as he crouched over her, checking her pulse and quickly running his gaze over her - nothing too detrimental that he couldn’t move her, so he shifted her weight onto his left side, so that when she gripped his arm in that death grip, it was the left, metallic, cold. he brought her to his safe house at the time - a run down tunnel in an abandoned subway, and was in the process of cleaning her wounds when she stirred.

“hey…shhh….it’s okay.” he tried to sooth, catching her wrists in his grasp. “i’m trying to help you.”

She didn’t know him -- didn’t recognize him -- didn’t know where she was, or what he was doing to her -- all she could remember was the clang of the cage doors closing over and over and over -- Fingers balled into fists, her entire body tensing as she pulled back sharply against his touch, attempting to retreat to the closest corner, closest surface she could put her back against while she tried to gather her bearings, tried to find the exits with wild, wide, darting eyes.

She could already feel as bones were shifting, knitting, a sharp grimace as the accelerated healing stitched skin and tissue together at her side, across her forehead. The damage had been extensive, but as the internal injuries healed the less severe ones visible could begin to close. None of that made any of it less painful.

#sorry it's short i didn't want to power play any of it and there's a lot of high key tension at this point #hope that's okay #BENIGNHOMECOMING #KIMIKO & BUCKY.#IC.#REPLY.#VERSE. ( mcu. / more monster than man. )

iorast:

they hadn’t expected to be amongst this rag-tag team when they’d been cast out of midgard, again. and they especially didn’t think that they’d be enjoying the company of this group, crazy as they may be.

hand taps gently on the table next to her, if anything not to frighten her since she had headphones on. a clear sign. a warning; do not bother me. but when had loki ever headed a warning before?

❛ is everything okay, love? ❜ it’s signed, the god endlessly thankful for allspeak.

The flicker of movement draws her gaze, flicking to their fingers and then up, following the movement of their hands as they sign to her -- she still couldn’t quite grasp the idea of knowing any language, all languages, especially one that she and Mouse had crafted, only shared with Frenchie and a few things here and there with the rest of the team. It was comforting, though, even if it was a little strange. She thought the same of them, if she was being honest. Strange, but somehow comforting. Finger drew up to slide the headphones down to her neck, a tired shrug offered first, and a nod and glance to the overcast sky outside the windows of their offices. “So so,” she signed. “I am tired of sitting still.” It wasn’t exactly the whole truth. She was tired of this room, yes, but tired of a lot of things that didn’t have anything to do with where she was, but what she couldn’t get away from.

#IC.#REPLY.#VERSE. ( main. )#IORAST #KIMIKO & LOKI.

developedniche:

“It’s okay, mon coeur.” Frenchie drops into the seat next to her and offers a lopsided smile. “These things happen, hmn?” They’ve all got blood on their hands. Their own and everyone else’s. He lets her sit for a moment, eyes raking over her just in case. He shouldn’t be used to these things, but Frenchie’s been steeped in trauma from the moment he was born, really. This? This is nothing. “Come on. Let’s wash you up.” He holds a hand out as he stands. The least he can do.

It’s the sound of his voice that pulls her gaze up and away from the tacky, muddy red streaks that clung to her skin. These things happen. The words struck an ache deep in her chest and she clenched jaw and eyelids tight for a few heartbeats as she swallowed down the ferocious scream that bubbled, stuck in her throat, with nowhere to go, just like all of the other words and sounds and emotions that she’d had no choice but to shove down into the hollow that lived in the pit of her stomach. When her lashes finally parted, her eyes glistened, but somehow, she mustered the smallest of smiles for him, her hand latching onto his like the lifeline it was.

#IC.#REPLY.#VERSE. ( main. )#DEVELOPEDNICHE #KIMIKO & FRENCHIE.#poor girlie is not ok #ty for this #<3

@coinquinatvs / muse of choice liked for a lyric starter.

angry too / lol.a blanc

“Do you wanna destroy it? Does it get in your head? 'Cause it gets my blood boiling, and I'm coming unglued.”

#COINQUINATVS #IC.#STARTER.#VERSE. ( tbd. )

@lettherebemonsters / gunpowder liked for a lyric starter.

angry too / lol.a blanc

“I guess I'm fresh out of free passes, they'll pay if it happens again.”

#LETTHEREBEMONSTERS #LETTHEREBEMONSTERS. ( gunpowder. )#KIMIKO & GUNPOWDER.#VERSE. ( tbd. )#IC.#STARTER.

i just remembered that i woke up at four am last night just to have the singular thought that ‘there isn’t a single supe in the world that wasn’t screwed from the get go and probably destined to be some kind of asshole or damaged in some serious way bc every single one of them had parents that said yeah sure you can inject my kid with this theorhetically tested serum that will make them develop random and entirely chaotic possibly uncontrollable possibly debilitating possibly traumatizing abilities on the off chance that your company might think they’re neat and promote them to be super heroes so you can merchandise the fuck out of them in exchange for some Monies and potential future monies and fame’ and then promptly fell back asleep

#OOC.

@thewxnderer sent an inbox prompt.

' I wasn't trying to kill you ... Best phrase could be ' when you gotta go you gotta go.' The power had built up in my sleep.'

There was no denying the fact that his presence had been a shock to her -- even though it probably shouldn’t have been. It had been proven time and time again that Butcher would use every weapon at his disposal to get what he wanted, whether that was her -- or Soldier Boy.

Did he expect her to be angry? She didn’t know his story, only parts of it, any more than he knew hers. She held up a finger, questioningly, asking him to wait a moment before setting to typing on her phone, then showing him the words on the screen. “IWhen I was a little girl, people took me from my home. From my family. They made me a weapon. Then when I was older, more people took me from my new home. From my family. They put poison in my veins and made me into a monster. A gesture towards the scratches and bruises still visible on her face and arms. “You set me free.”

#THEWXNDERER #THEWXNDERER. ( soldier boy. )#IC.#REPLY.#KIMIKO & SOLDIER BOY.#VERSE. ( main. )

If anyone writes Becca, Elena, Little Nina, Mallory, Ryan, Hughie or Cherie (I’m sure the list will grow) hmu cause I’ve got lots of wanted interactions for my peeps on @sevenfcrged

@onlymaninthesky liked for a one liner.

He was the last person she’d expected to see step into the offices that Billy and others had been working (and living) in for the last year now, and her expression made it clear she wasn’t expecting it to be a friendly visit. She shook her head, pushing herself up off the couch to her feet. Her hands struck an x in the air, as well. No. Followed by an emphatic point to him, and then the door that he had come through. You go.

#let me know if this doesn't work i have no problems coming up with something else if it doesn't #this was just the first thing that came to mind!#IC.#STARTER.#ONLYMANINTHESKY #KIMIKO & HOMELANDER.#VERSE. ( main. )

@ardentsolis / mantis liked for a one liner.

“What makes you think I know anything about it?”

#ARDENSOLIS #ARDENTSOLIS. ( mantis. )#IC.#STARTER.#VERSE. ( main. )#kimiko is very heart eyes at mantis #KIMIKO & MANTIS.#(signed or typed in her phone)

@coinquinatvs / paul one liner

❛ wasn’t sure i’d see you again. ❜

#(signed or typed in her phone)#(post that one i replied to where he wakes up in front of where she’s squatting?)#COINQUINATVS. ( paul. )#COINQUINATVS #IC.#STARTER.#KIMIKO & PAUL.

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