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         VERY LOW, SPORADIC ACTIVITY    blog for a marvel   ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ.    𝐗-𝟒𝟐    is a weapon x clone utilizing  wolverine’s dna.    𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢  rogue  𝚊𝚗𝚍  𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯.    classified as hostile and dangerous.     𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙜𝙚.

                                                  [    CARRD.    ]

                              told by correl.      21+.      she / her.       est timeline.     

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65 (2023) dir. Scott Beck and Bryan Woods 🌺

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        taekwondo murdered me today.

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who wants a Stella in their inbox. ❤️

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     uhhh something something starter call !

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your HEART has brought you to this land , where your love is STRONG and BOLDER !

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    life is too short to care about making small text and posts look pretty im too over it.

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    making picrews for stella is so funny.   she dresses like a menace, nothing matches and it’s all a bunch of different oversized layers.   girl does not know how to dress right.

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      @rahbid​

       There’s a scrunch of her nose,   moving to lean in towards her frame to get a better sniff.     Less than pleased expression written across younger features as the weapon scowls at the scent.   She knew it,  the annoying one who kept insisting on befriending her.    Sleeve is raised to cover nose in distaste.    She smelled like him.

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       stella aesthetic images i haven’t had the energy to edit properly yet

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     uhhh something something starter call !

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proditeur​.

      “…” he’s not sure whether stella thinks he’s stupid, or has simply decided that she doesn’t care. he’s leaning somewhere towards the latter but finds it difficult not to indulge his sense of responsibility over an otherwise independent young girl.

      are you here because you like it here? or is this just a place of convenience for you?

      regulus gives her a few moments of quiet before interjecting, and hopes his voice is loud enough to be heard over the distinctive crunch of cereal. “you wouldn’t happen to have gone out yesterday, would you?” he asks with an exaggerated curiosity, as a parent might ask a chocolate-smeared child whether or not they stole a bite of cake. “i was in the library all day; haven’t a thought as to what you might’ve been doing.”

         Crunching of cereal doesn’t cease,  but she did hear him.    She had heightened hearing,  after all.   But she takes the longest of moments to even look up from her food.    Her gaze is a rather pointed one,  clearly eating cereal that had previously run out the day before.   Obviously she has gone out.    Spoon is eventually let go,  clattering lightly against the bowl as eyes stare straight at him.     “   Yes.   ”

       She didn’t think he particularly cared where she went.    His question is met with a confused tilt of her head.    There were often times she was sure she even harbored sanctuary here,  walking around the halls in the middle of the night.    

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     @proditeur​

        It wasn’t an uncommon occurrence that the child would disappear from the estate on her own little missions.  Whether it be a vengeance plot or to simply go and steal more food she liked.    It was also common that she would return with a few new injuries:   bruises,  scratches,  and the like.   All of which she couldn’t feel and didn’t even know where there.  

        So she sat at the table,  eating her favorite cereal without skipping a beat,  aside from the wounds across her shoulder and arms.    The cereal was her final destination for the day prior,  though she would likely keep quiet about what she did before,  including how she got injured.

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     uhhh something something starter call !

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                   yeehaw.

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words cannot describe how important to me it is to have positive influences in Stella's life

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     hi.