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Midnight Excerpts #16 // L.H.Z (via lhzthepoet)
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Do not make me into war, and ask for peace.
Midnight Excerpts #16 // L.H.Z (via lhzthepoet)
Gaze up at the stars at the Coit Observatory at Boston University. The observatory is open to the public on most Wednesday nights, weather permitting!
Stage by stage I tear apart If brokenness is a form of art I must be a poster child prodigy…
Daphne Gottlieb, Why Things Burn
HOPESHIELDED. ???
approaching without caution is always unwise, she’s learned staying well out of this woman’s way as she dithering around an obviously irreparable ship. not without the proper tools or skillful improvisation. kara’s almost surprised to see anyone on this derelict planet, free of planet life - much less animal. though her arrival seems anything but accidental. funnily enough… she recognizes this unwilling migrant ; a violent & impassioned revenge driven motivation reputation precedes the blue skinned woman.
nebula. a fitting name.
perhaps she should offer aid only to rid herself & this planet of a destructive force she does not welcome nor carry sympathy for. a murderer in her eyes though some see her actions justifiable given her past. turning her over to the authorities would only expose herself to a galaxy she wishes to avoid. a vagabond that assists when necessary then disappears into space’s vastness, evading the same recognition nebula garners. she wants no reputation.
resigning herself with a sigh, she approaches, shoulders slumped with defeat but head held high to convey her usual self-assured demeanor. she would not express her doubt outwardly.
❛❛ looks like you could use a hand… ❜❜
life --- however short --- disclosed many things to nebula. how to break bone, kill, steal, torture, survive. mechanical knowledge existent yet low on the rung in her father’s tutelage. she knew something was wrong. knew almost what. yet the how evaded her as she circled broken machine. finally with a snarl, rips it from her throat, she kicks hard at the ship. just as a voice creeps across the world.
assassin turns, black eyes almost wild in response to the words. a stranger with posture which speaks of hesitation. already her mind weighs her options, to fight, flee, or accept the help. none of them hold merit above the other ( she had been hoping to keep invisible for sake of repairs )
“ does it seem that way? “ reply comes from guarded voice. narrowing eyes, nebula doesn’t draw her weapon --- yet. “ and who are you to offer one? “
FONDWORD. ???
“That’s, uh…that’s fine.” A hard swallow forced it’s way down the mutant’s throat, stirring fear rising it’s cool head in his gut. Keeping another hidden from all was a mountainous task, but Ty had neither rhyme nor reason to expose one who had done naught to him. “Guess I’d do the same if I was in your shoes.”
a scoff, fight won to fast --- the victory only does to make defensive her posture. that should have not been so easy. “ would you, now? “ head tilts, she circles as predators do. searching for an opening. “ and would you do it now? since i have just threatened you. “
ATTENTION, IDIOTS! do you like piña coladas, and getting SHOT in the brain ? are you not into pandas, ‘cause he’s got twice the brain ? if you like bombing shit at midnight, and putting blasters in capes –––––––– this is the GUARDIAN you’ve looked for, come with him & escape. // IND. ROCKET RACCOON. mcu. est. 2014. written by kibbs.
Kraglin, outside Nebula's door: open up
Nebula: as a child I was abused and tortured by my father and abandoned by my sister and that's probably the source of my anger and frustration
Kraglin: I meant the door but alright
i really ended up loving nebula
peardita:
past me: canon is sacred I must carefully fact-check everything to make sure it is canon-compliant
present me: canon is a box of scraps in a cave I’m gonna tear that shit apart throw away 90% of it and out of the good bits build something absolutely beautiful and amazing
HEY THERE KIDS! do you like superheroes? do you like superheroes that literally can’t sleep at night unless they’ve saved about 20 people and put away 50 criminals in one night? do you like superheroes who aren’t hetero OR cis-gendered? do you like superheroes with costumes a little too tight over the posterior? than i’ve got a deal for you! this is a canon divergent dick grayson // nightwing roleplay blog set on his pre-new 52 portrayal. (gotta love Vintage amirite?) anyways, show your love and support to our friendly neighborhood romani superhero by giving this post a LIKE &/ REBLOG. stay frosty!
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“You wanna fucking go, punk?” But like endearing,
WHAT THE F-HECK // accepting
“ i do believe i’ve picked things from my teeth tougher than you. “ she’s not smiling, not at all.
I CAN STILL HEAR YOU SAYING YOU WOULD NEVER– –BREAK THE CHAIN