ETERNITY KID

knotted up suit ties ! talking like a headstrong, making me a habit. wearing your vintage t shirt. sweet blooded and i'm stranded -- see if i can stand it. white threads on my laces, stuck on the hinges, swinging the door to the back yard. got splinters walking tight ropes, spun like a bandage. touch on the outer surface, bright eyes of the solstice. wherever your mind is headed for a freight train city, locked up till your moon lit. // billy kaplan ( wiccan )

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@hvlkiing

it had been days since the attack. hell, it had been days since tony had him send out the beacon. civilians and heroes were flocking to stark tower -- and yet, parts of his team were still missing. america, kate and tommy were there, but billy would be worried until each one of them had returned .. ( he didn’t like to think about the alternative ending ). so when billy saw teddy for the first time since the attack, he let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. 

as the breath left his lips, he started to move towards the blonde, shaking his head before THROWING his arms around him, and pulling him close. despite how fast he had been moving, the kiss was soft. a moment later he pulled back and looked at teddy                   ‘ -- where the hell have you been ? tommy & kate & america are upstairs ..                        we were worried about you. i was worried about you. are you okay ??’

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@mutantprofessor

since people began flocking to the tower, and after the majority of the rooms had been cleared, billy had been busying himself by picking up the slack the small number of medics couldn’t handle. his methods weren’t EXACT nor could he handle too much at a given time, but it was better than the alternative. he stood in the foyer of stark tower, helping supers and civilians alike. it was while he was doing this when he spotted a familiar face. 

 --- familiar of course, was a relative term. even before billy’s powers emerged, his obsession with the superhuman was just that. however when his abilities made themselves known, when he had TRIED to do the right thing and ended up placing a kid in the icu -- his   r e s e a r c h   became more specific, looking for a place to hide himself. in the end he decided against contacting charles xavier at that point in his life -- mainly because of his family, but also because another opportunity had presented itself. 

that all seemed like eons ago now. yet, billy was still drawn towards the older man.                          ‘ professor xavier. i’m billy kaplan -- i sent out the beacon.                 we’re trying to figure out a game plan upstairs, i can show you the way ? ’

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he could already feel the shelf sliding off the slippery mess that were his palms. he couldn’t even lift a freaking bookcase without working up a sweat. of course, it took clint by surprise when the thing decided to magically hover mid-air, away from his weak ass. that only left a few suspects behind the levitation, so clint was mildly annoyed to discover that his prediction wastrue, and that one of kate’s friends was holding up the goddamn shelf for him, a grown man who was perfectly capable. or at least, he had convinced himself so.

  ‘ you and katie are so alike. don’t listen to a goddamn thing i say. ’ clint murmured, mostly to himself. ‘ just.. put it over there in the corner. i’m too embarrassed to even look at it. ’ he directed, watching billy’s face for any required lip-reading. ‘ speaking of kate, have you uh– seen her?? i’m a little worried that she’s lying out there somewhere under a crushed building, which should probably make me happy, but i might be starting to miss the little firecracker. don’t tell her i said that. ’

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‘ well i’m not going to let you kill yourself. ’ billy muttered, shaking his head and letting the wooden shelf down  s o f t l y  in the corner clint had indicated. a moment late the blue light that had enveloped it disappeared as quickly as he had conjured it. after a beat, the dark haired witch moved to clint’s side, taking the seat beside her. ‘ not seen, per say. -- when i sent out the beacon, she was one of the people i heard back from. ’ 

billy almost added that he didn’t have to tell kate that clint had missed her, she would figure that out by herself. ‘ she told me she would make it to the tower without help, and that i shouldn’t come get her ... but don’t worry, i don’t listen to her either. ’

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☠ Drabble list-- You can send one anytime.

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raisedhunter:

☠Send me one at your leisure and I will write a drabble based on what you send— Other prompts are always welcomed and encouraged if it’s not stated on this list.

Send any of these to me at your leisure and I will write it— Please be specific to who  is going to be doing what.

Scream: My character has caused yours to scream out for some reason

Headache: How my character will take care of yours when they have a headache

Expecting: Our characters find out they are expecting a child together

Milkshake: Our characters will have to split a milkshake

Coffee: My character will be hyped up on coffee and pester yours

Mistletoe: Our characters will share a kiss under the mistletoe.

Graveyard: My character will visit your characters grave

Spectre: My character will be visited by your character’s ghost or vice versa

Bleed: My character will injure your character

Dream: My character will have a dream about your character

Letters: Our characters will write letters to one another.

Nightmare: One of our characters will have a nightmare.

Holiday: Our characters will spend a holiday together.

Apologize: My character will apologize to yours.

Busted: Your character will catch mine doing something they shouldn’t.

O Romeo: I will write my character missing/looking for yours.

O Juliet: I will write about my character’s feelings for yours.

O Macbeth: I will write about how my character kills yours.

O Hero: I will write about my character mourning yours.

O Puck: I will write about my character pranking yours.

O Titiana: I will write about our characters sharing a night in bed or sharing a kiss. Specify.

O Oberon: I’ll write about my character getting angry at yours over something they did.

Regrets: I’ll write a drabble about my character having regrets about yours.

Heaven: I’ll write a drabble about our characters going to heaven.

Hell: I’ll write a drabble about our characters going to hell.

Purgatory: I’ll write a drabble about our characters going to purgatory.

Time: I’ll write a drabble about our characters doing to a different time/dimension. specify.

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Amuse Me: I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer yours up.

Accept me: I will write a drabble about my character accepting yours or vice versa. /Or both to accept one another/

Break Me: I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.

Befriend Me: I wil write a drabble about our characters meeting for the first time in an AU.

Call Me: I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]

Comfort Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character comforting yours- vise versa.

Drink Me: I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours.

Dominate Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character dominating yours. Or vise versa.

Enamor Me: I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]

Embarrass Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saying or doing something embarrassing to himself or to your character.

Fight Me: I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.

Forgive me: I will write a drabble about my character forgiving yours or vise versa.

Get Me: I will write a drabble about my character saving yours.

Humor Me: I’ll write a funny drabble about our characters.

Hustle Me: I’ll write a drabble about our characters hustling.

Humiliate Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character doing something humiliating to yours.

Haunt Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours [as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]

Hunt with me: I’ll write a drabble about your character and mine on a hunt together.

Invite Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character asking your character to

Join Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.]

Kill Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.

Love Me: I’ll write a fluffy drabble about our characters.

Mourn Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death.

Nurse Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.

Offer Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character giving yours a gift.

Paint Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character drawing a picture of yours [like one of your french girls~ be it painting them or drawing them, maybe offering a picture of them as a gift, feel free to specify.]

Quiet Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]

Remember Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.]

Raise Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character resurrecting yours. Vise versa.

Reunite Me: I’ll write a drabble of our characters reuniting together.

Shag Me: I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters. specify

Surprise Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character surprising yours. Vise versa.

Save Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saving yours or vise versa.

Shoot Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character shooting yours or vise versa.

Tell Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character confessing something to yours [be it a love confession, a secret, feel free to specify.]

Text me: I’ll write a drabble about my character texting yours or your character texting mine.

Trick Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character tricking your character.

Unbind Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.]

Value Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character telling yours how they feel about them.

Wed Me: I’ll write a drabble about our character under the subject of wedlock [be it my character proposing to yours, or marrying yours, feel free to specify.]

X Me: I will write whatever it is that you wish, [specify.]

Yahoo Me: I’ll write a drabble about our characters celebrating something [feel free to specify.]

Zip Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character dressing mine, or the other way around [this can also be used for shutting them up as well, but feel free to specify.]

Torture Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character torturing mine or vise versa.

Take Me: my character will kidnap yours

Leave Me: my character will leave your character behind.

Deny Me: my character will either deny your character’s advances or deny them a ’ happy ending’

Grope Me: my character will grope yours.

Lick Me: my character will lick yours in any specified place or manner.

Suck Me: my character will suck on any body part of your character

Tease Me: my character will tease yours, whether in a friendly or a sexual manner

Please Me: my character will do anything to please yours

Bite Me: my character will bite yours on any part of their body

Blindfold Me: my character will blindfold yours in order to have their fun

Meet Me: My character is meeting yours either for the first time or just causally.

Greet Me: My character will greet yours, either at the door, at work, or somewhere else.

Own me: My character owns your character.

Slap me: my character will slap yours. In the sexual manner, or of anger. specify.

Call Me: My character will call your character for whatever reason. Hug Me: My character will hug yours. Either by surprise or for a specific reason.

Give Me: my character will give yours a gift Tickle Me: my character will tickle yours ruthlessly.

Sleep: My character needs to stay at your character’s house for the night, or vise versa. Specify. (you can add any other special things that could happen!)

Drink: My character will call, text, or show up at your character’s house drunk. Specify which of the three.

Heal: My character will tend to your character’s wounds, or be at their side when they’re sick.

Confess: My character will speak their true feelings about your character. (or about a topic. you may choose.)

Death: My character’s reaction to your character dying.

Time: My character is running late! They are supposed to meet your character at ___________ (fill in the blank) or vise versa. Specify.

Protect: My character keeps yours safe from harm.

Kiss: My character kisses yours, or vise versa. Specify.

Dream: My character wakes up in the middle of the night because of a dream with your character in it.

Run!: My character is chasing your character (or vise versa) OR both characters are being chased by ___________ (fill in the blank).

Rivalry: I’ll write a drabble of our characters having a rivalry between each other.

Revenge: My character will get revenge on yours.

Jealousy: My character gets jealous over yours.

Hallucinations: My character will have hallucinations about your character.

Candle: Our characters spending time together by candle light.

Hallucinations: My character will have hallucinations about your character.

Obsession: I’ll write a drabble about my character having an obsession with yours. Vise versa.

Thief: My/your character has stolen something from yours/mine and plans to escape with said item. (Be specific on who gets which role)

Healer: My/your character helping your/my character when they are hurt/sick. (Be specific on who gets which role, and whether the pain is physical, emotional, or just having to catch a fever)

Sky: Our characters are stargazing.

Seer: An event with our characters in the past or future.

Help: My character requests help from your character (be something silly or serious, you may decide.)

Gift: My character gives your character something special. Or vise versa. Specify.

I Do: I will write our characters as a married couple

Broken: I’ll write our characters breaking up or in an angsty scene.

Spell: I’ll write my character putting a spell on yours. Or being under a spell/curse.

« : memory from the past with your character

» : a future event my character would like to happen with them + yours [a daydream]

¿ : something my character would like to forget [specify in general or about yours]

☼ : A memory my character has with yours that they’ll never forget

Joke: My character pulling a prank on yours

School: How out chacrters live through a school day. Specify class if needed.

Song: My charcter singing a song to yours, or vice versa.

Gloves: How my charcter deals with news from yours, Specify

Snow flake: Our characters in the cold together.

Rain — I’ll write a fluffy drabble of our characters kissing in the rain. Kill — I’ll write a angst drabble of my character violently killing yours. Love — I’ll write a drabble of my character admitting they love yours. Lust — I’ll write a drabble of our characters making love together. Date — I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours out on a date.   Defend — I’ll write a drabble of my character protecting yours. Fight — I’ll write a drabble of my character fighting with/against yours. Death — I’ll write a drabble of my character with yours on their deathbed. Mourn — I’ll write a drabble of my character mourning yours. Pet — I’ll write a drabble of my character buying yours a pet. (specify what kind.) Wash — I’ll write a drabble of our characters showering/bathing together. Pool — I’ll write a drabble of our characters swimming together. Beach — I’ll write a drabble of out characters at the beach together. Sing — I’ll write a drabble of my character singing to yours. Snow — I’ll write a drabble of our characters building a snowman together. Game — I’ll write a drabble of my character playing videogames with yours. Movie — I’ll write a drabble of our characters watching a movie together. Shop — I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours shopping. Cook — I’ll write a drabble of our characters cooking together. Sleep — I’ll write a drabble of my character snuggling in bed with yours.

Nightmare: I’ll write my character having a nightmare about yours, or vice versa. Kiss: I’ll write our characters sharing a kiss, it can be innocent or passionate. Traumatic: I’ll write my or your characters going through a traumatic experience. Murder: I’ll write my character killing yours or vice vesra. Home: I’ll write our characters living together. Holiday: I’ll write our characters celebrating a holiday together. Prank: I’ll write our characters pulling pranks on each other. Scars: I’ll write your character touching my character’s scars or vice versa Sketching: I’ll write your character drawing mine or vice versa Warmth: I’ll write our characters getting warm. Solace: I’ll write my character comforting yours or vice versa Drink: I’ll write our characters drinking together Game: I’ll write our characters playing a game. Love: I’ll write our character’s falling in love. Death: I’ll write our character’s mourning over each other. Hate: I’ll write our character’s hating each other. Seduce: I’ll write my character trying to seduce yours or vice versa Old: I’ll write our characters growing old together Song: I’ll write our character’s singing or playing a musical instruments. Child: I’ll write our characters raising a child. Poem: I’ll write my character speaking a poem to yours or vice versa Insane: I’ll write my character is insane inside asylum and yours is the doctor, vice versa

Rivalry — I’ll write a drabble of our characters having a rivalry between each other.

Obsession — I’ll write a drabble about my character having an obsession with yours. Vise versa.

Proposal — My character proposes to your character. Vise versa.

Celebration — Our characters celebrate together. Or have a party.

Secret — My character tells your character a secret.

Promise — My character makes a promise to your character.

Pumpkin: Your character and mine doing some halloween decorating Trick: Your character and mine being sneaky together Treat: Your character and mine being sweet to one another Costume: Your character or mine, dressing up for the other Candy Corn: Your character or mine being cheesy to the other Treat Bag: My character sharing something with yours Leaves: Your character or mine clearing the air about something. Stars: Our characters under the stars together Snow: Our characters in the cold together Scarf: Your character or Mine borrowing/stealing clothes from the other Hot Cocoa: Our characters enjoying a hot moment together. Candles: Our characters enjoying a moment by candlelight Gift: Your character or mine, surprising the other with a present Bows: Your character or mine, dressing/undressing the other Peppermint: Your character or mine, sharing a sweet secret with the other.

[a-crimsonmalice]

SEND A SYMBOL FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS:

▼ kissing them

♢ stabbing them

♞ shooting them

✖ punching them

➶ slapping them

☠ poisoning them

☎ hugging them

☂ picking them up

✗ bringing them alcohol

✣ bringing them food

☯ coming home late

♀ proposing marriage

[sageiisms]

Riley is DISORIENTED, to say the least. Her phone had already been on the brink of death when the aliens attacked, so she has no clue what day it is (she was in that hole for at LEAST a day, so from her estimate, the attack was two days ago. But who knows? She wants to go back to her apartment, but her neighborhood is shady on a GOOD DAY, and Riley did n o t survive an alien attack just to die a la mugging. If anyone else is alive. 

She sends a silent prayer of thanks that the Cortes family is in Mexico right now, a w a y from this nightmare. But without them, it’s not as if she has a place to go. ESPECIALLY since she doesn’t know where Jason is (and there’s a moment of p a n i c because Jason is DEAF, what if he doesn’t hear something sneaking up on him and he d i e- Nope. If she thinks about her best friend dying, she’s going to have a damn panic attack). 

STILL, with everything happening, to say she’s b e w i l d e r e d when she hears a voice in her head is an understatement. “ Okay, I’ve officially lost it. “ she hears herself saying. Thinking. Both? Oh man, this was some Twilight Zone level of weirdness. THAT, or she’s officially lost it. Probably some combination of the two.

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billy was sure his spell was TARGETED -- with no room for misplaced energy, he had focused very clearly on who he wanted to contact: people who could help, who had abilities or were connected with shield, people on and like the list tony had given him. but of course, he had never done something on this scale before .. maybe he had made a mistake ? suffice it to say, billy was somewhat  s u r p r i s e d  to hear riley in his brain. it was distant and unfocused but it was definitely there. the dark haired witch furrowed his brows, trying to hone in on the sound of her voice, on the idea of her. 

billy took a deep breath, sitting a little straighter in his chair, ‘ riley ? ’ he pushes the question forward, hoping her identifying herself will make it easier to locate her. ‘ is that you ? ’ if his thoughts feel incredulous, it’s because he’s still unsure how riley rivera would have tapped into this link. ever since billy had met the girl he had suspected something was spinning around her, however this didn’t feel right. 

          ‘ where are you ?  this line isn’t open long -- you should come to the tower. ’

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Jane wasn’t exactly sure who or what he was truly capable of, but she felt confident in the assumption that hew as some form of super – due to his confidence in reaching the upper floors of a building that looked ready to collapse. At his question, Jane shook her head ‘no’. “I’m actually working right now,” she insisted, holding up a small pair of tweezers which held a delicate layer of what looked like reptile skin between them – most likely a part of Thanos’ crew of reptilian warriors.

After bagging the sample, one of her gloved hands reached out to take his to help her regain balance as she stood. She brushed of debris and dust from her pants before looking to him again “Thank you. And you are..?”

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when she assured him that she was alright, he began to move -- he wasn’t to search the upper floors BEFORE anything got worse. blue light had begun to spin around his hands but cut out when he heard the woman speak again. 

‘ WIC -- ’ he stopped himself, there was really no point at this stage in the game. standing there in the ruins of new york, waiting for their attackers to come back.. secret identities didn’t really matter anymore. civilians and supers had fought alongside each other when it all came to a head, and now they would build it back together. he ran a hand through his already messy hair, and began to introduce himself again. ‘ i’m billy. ’

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        tommy made a grunt of agreement, closing his eyes and leaning back. yeah, the team was probably kicking alien ass as they spoke. somewhere. probably. yeah ! and they’d all find each other eventually. or billy would find them. then they’d be fine. EVERYTHING would be fine. well, not really. they’d be TOGETHER, at the least, but it wouldn’t change what had already happened. thank you negativity, tommy internally groaned, releasing an audible sigh and running fingers through his hair. 

         “ do NOT elaborate on that. like, EVER.” tommy’s nose wrinkled in a fashion a bit too amusing for the given situation, and he finally opened his eyes long enough to roll them. “ —ah, nope. nope, the image. it’s there. great. thank you, william, i really wanted that. ” 

        he kept his gaze focused above, shrugging his shoulders. “ there might be some upstairs. i’m sure the big tall glowstick on the horizon has some. worst case scenario, you could use bottled water and a sock. scrub-a-dub-dub. ”

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 ‘ it’s an EXPRESSION,  thomas.   -- besides, i’ve heard way worse from you, and that was in  lesser situations. ’ billy rolled his eyes, but glad that ALL OF THIS  ... all of everything .. hadn’t affected tommy too adversely: he still had his unique sense of humor. that was a good sign. it gave him hope for a return to normalcy or, at the very least, a future reminiscent of it. 

‘ i thought there might be some here -- but up close this building looks like it isn’t too far from joining the others. i wouldn’t risk it. and that -- that’s gross, tommy. ’ he shook his head at his brother’s suggestion before elaborating, ‘ my socks are just as bad as the rest of me. giant glowstick it is. ’

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@mvxmoff

while billy had fought on the same side as WANDA MAXIMOFF, he had never truly had become aquatinted with her. the knowledge he had of her was of the fanboy variety, something he would rather not admit to in front of her. he did, however, have a unique interest in her, thinking that MAYBE she might be the one who could explain all of this mess to him. why he and tommy, while not brothers, looked identical and had the powers of the maximoff twins. he knew though, that NOW was not the time. if that hadn’t been decided based on all of the chaos, it was decided when he saw her face -- he just wanted to help. 

his reaction to this had been programed into him by his mother. he moved quietly into the kitchen, moving quick + gracefully. then, he searched through the cabinets. the kettle was easy to find, it was the tea bags that proved difficult. eventually however, he found them forgotten behind bags of clint’s coffee. a soft SMILE spread on his lips, and the rest was practically muscle memory. barely ten minutes later he went back to where he had seen the woman. 

carefully, he sat down beside her, pushing one of the mugs over to her. ‘ my mother used to say that tea doesn’t fix everything -- but it does make a few thing better. ’ he picked up his own mug and took a small sip. ‘ i hope you don’t mind ... i thought you might need it. ’

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     clint grimaced at the sharp pain in his shoulder blade. this goddamn collapsed shelf wasn’t going to move itself off of the dirty, but somehow unscathed sofa that lay in his temporary room at stark tower. complete with miserable, nearly inaudible groaning underneath his breath, the shelving unit slid a good couple of inches to the right. deep down, he knew that this was definitely not a one man job. but his ego wouldn’t let him accept that. neither would his drive.

     his hearing aids were turned down, so he wouldn’t be able to hear the satisfying scratching noise as the two pieces of furniture slid against each other. he also didn’t hear anyone enter his room. sometimes, the world was better silent. most of the time, a quiet world sucked. on days like these, they weren’t so bad, because everything sucked. it was a peaceful kind of suckery. he glanced at the doorway, not really surprised to see someone standing there – his closest friend was a goddamn spy, for heaven’s sake, so he had started to expect people to just appear in door frames, like it was normal aspect of society and not something completely spooky.

     ‘ before you ask, I DON’T NEED HELP. i can do this on my own. ’ he muttered, resting the side of the shelf on his aching shoulder without thinking. he concentrated on not wincing, making his gaze turn out to be a squinting glare of some sort.

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billy had been standing there fore a moment, watching clint clearly struggling with the shelf. the dark haired witch had been moving through rooms that hadn’t been cleared out yet and doing JUST THIS. -- moving broken pieces out of the way, placing them in corners until they found something better to do with them. it wasn’t a hard task, but it was a way to keep himself busy while everyone waited for a plan. 

AND HE HOPED IT WOULD COME SOON. he wasn’t sure he could take too much of this. he didn’t like the idea that he wasn’t able to contact the rest of his team. it meant something was wrong, and that was a reality he didn’t want to believe in. he swallowed, giving the older male another moment before he stepped in to intervene. 

‘ that’s why i’m not asking. ’ billy held up a hand, and blue light enveloped the shelf and raised it off clint’s shoulders. ‘ where do you want it ? ’

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      as his heartbeat fades in his ear drums, and the feeling of his stomach dropping passes, bucky hears a VOICE. albeit there aren’t any footsteps to match. he opens his eyes, and billy kaplan is floating his way into the the building.  ❝ CHRIST– but uh, no ‘s all yours, pal.  ❞  well. he hadn’t been expecting that. bucky decides he’s seen stranger things. besides, he’s in the middle of a goddamn alien apocalypse. STRANGE– at this point, is a word both useless and irrelevant, he decides. 

         he sits up although rather than having both legs dangling over the ledge, bucky props one up to rest his arm– the metal one– on it and keeps the other straightened. he also backs away– just enough so that any part of him isn’t hanging over the edge where the floor ends. bucky then supplies billy a long look.  ❝ you here for the VIEW ? or–  ❞

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‘ sorry, ’ billy murmurs -- he had no intention of startling the other.  his feet touch down softly, barely making a sound when he does so. he takes the seat beside bucky and looks out over the city once more. at this point he realizes that there is not much else he can do on his own. HE’S GOING TO HAVE TO WAIT. he closes his eyes, trying not to let himself fall where he had before. he tried to push thoughts of eli and cassie and teddy out of his mind. 

‘ i just didn’t want to sit still anymore, ’ he replied candidly, before adding ‘ god, I SOUND LIKE TOMMY.  -- i didn’t want to sit still so i tried looking over everything, seeing if there was anything.. anything. i was coming back and hadn’t thought they cleared these floors. ’ he opened his eyes, and looked over towards the other ‘ and here i am. ’

[whichway-lulu]

Standing at the rubble the archer tried so hard to not let her emotions take over. She could feel her heart pounding and purple hued glasses covered eyes that started to well with tears. Her home. Destroyed, half of it crumbled into a pile of memories. The other half waiting to fall. There was always somewhere for Kate to go, her father had property everywhere and one place had to be standing but honestly she didn’t care, this house, this home was where she grew up, where her mother read her stories and her father brought her toys, he was never too sure how to love his children. This was where she recovered from her attack, where she decided that she was going to stop sitting around. Do something in her life. All gone. Her accolades, her mother’s trinkets, proof that such a woman lived. She felt the tears fall down her face.

What was she doing? What happened? Kate doubted herself in moments like these. When she was all alone, her team spread across the universe, her partner somewhere, hopefully safe. Hawkeye, did she even deserve that title. A bow sat in her hand, arrows on her thigh. What was she doing wrong? Wiping the tears from her face, Kate resolved to find a safe place, sulking out here wasn’t going to help at all. Bu she cocked her head to the side, hearing something. Faster then blinking Kate readied her bow and arrow. “You better have a futzing good reason for being here or I will shoot.”

[wiccvn-blog]

he couldn’t help it. he knew kate could very well handle herself, but she was the only other member of his team billy had been able to contact besides tommy, and he preferred to bring her home QUICKLY.  after taking some time to recover from creating the beacon, it was simple for billy to cast a quick locating spell. after that it was just a a matter of getting there. this however, wasn’t the welcome he was expecting. then again, he couldn’t really blame her. new york wasn’t the safest city before thanos had arrived. 

the boy raised his arms in mock defense, his red cape whipping in the wind behind him. ‘ well, as sure as i am in you ability to walk the length of manhatan -- i thought you might want a lift ? ’ he smiled, slowly lowering his arms and taking a step towards her, the rubble crunching beneath his feet. ‘ i know you said you would get to the tower yourself BUT .. well i didn’t listen and i’m here. c’mon kate -- ‘

[sergeanted-blog]

      there’s this spot in the tower, on the fifty-somethingth floor where half of the giant windows had simply shattered, leaving this giant gaping hole and ledge stretching for a good number of feet that bucky can sit at. he’d cleared up all the shards of glass hours ago– now, it serves as a perfect little looking spot. his legs dangle precariously over the edge and he swings them a little just because he can. all the while bucky squints at the horizon with a crease between his brows, watching the sun settle beneath the ruined city skyline. shadows begin to creep into the empty remains of the street.

     there’s… this tune that’s stuck in bucky’s head. he can’t quite remember the words, or even the entirety of the song, but he hums the tiny bits that have been nagging him all afternoon. as the darkness begin to envelop the city, bucky takes the liberty of looking down–past his swinging legs to the distant, battered concrete alone. he maybe leans just a little farther until–

     ❝ shit ! –  ❞ there’s half a second where bucky’s stomach flips and he’s just a hair from completely falling off the ledge until he’s sliding back. there are little impressions on the floor from his metal fingers.  ❝  jesus, mary, joseph…  ❞ he curses in a murmur, falling onto his back. now his ankles and feet are the only part of him not touching the ground. bucky screws his eyes shut for a few moments, long enough for his heartbeat to stop fluttering in his ears.

[wiccvn-blog]

in the aftermath of EVERYTHING, billy thought he might finally understand what it felt like to be his brother. he didn’t want to sit still. he knew if he did then everything would hit him with a force he couldn’t stop, and then so would he. the dark haired witch and stumbled into despondent stupors  before ( the worst of which having lasted months as his brother and his boyfriend tried to coax him back to life ). THAT COULDN’T HAPPEN NOW. he couldn’t afford it. so he kept moving. 

in this moment that meant flying over the city for an aerial check in. he couldn’t tell you what he was looking for exactly, but he needed to do something -- when the idea presented itself, he took it and ran. he hovered, his eyes scanning for anything that might be important. he had covered a good amount of the city like this, and was heading back to the tower when he spotted the legs hanging out of a window. 

the blue haze surrounding billy grew more VIBRANT as his speed increased. he dove down to the appendages, dipping up at the last moment -- only to arrive above the body of bucky barnes. 

‘ didn’t realize they cleared these floors. ’ he spoke, making a soft descend. his hand gestured to the space beside the other. ‘ do you mind ? ’

[simmonscommajemma-blog]

            “ urrgh.” jemma lifted a rock from the rubble of where the helicarrier had crashed. she was looking for something , ANYTHING. she needed to find out if her people were safe. she wasn’t looking for anything specific, really. maybe a radio that could be repaired or maybe an actual person that she knew. simmons had rested for a night or so at the tower after her talk with mr. stark — which she still couldn’t BELIEVE she had spoken the actual tony stark. 

“ is anyone out there ? ” she called, her voice echoing off the rubble. of course there was no answer. with another grunt, she lifted another rock, thankful for the few training sessions with agent may that had given her a bit of strength. underneath, she found a partially destroyed radio and she lifted it from the rubble. “if only FITZ were here..he could fix this..” she said aloud, though she knew no one was around.

out of no where, she had an urge. she heard a voice and her gaze shifted toward the tower since she hadn’t wandered too far. someone was telling her to come to the tower. jemma had no idea why but she LISTENED, making her way back. she entered a room with a young man sitting in a chair and she looked at him, tilting her head. “ was it you ? ” 

[wiccvn-blog]

‘ iwanttosendamessage. iwanttosendamessage. iwanttosendamessage. iwantto.. ’

the process was draining. some answered, some billy just got a FEELING that he had been heard. he did his best to focus, staying perfectly still and putting all of his energy into the task tony had asked of him. it took a good deal out of the young witch. the stranger entered just in time to see it all fall apart. eyes that had been giving off a soft blue glow returned to normalcy, still blue but a traditional one rather than the bright cyan that gave off an unearthly light. 

the dark haired boy slumped forward, feeling the exhaustion hit him as the spell ended. ‘ uh , ’ he said, looking up at the voice that had addressed him. ‘ THE MESSAGE ? tony asked me to send it .. could you get me some water ? ’ he pushed himself back, forcing himself up in the chair so he could look at the other. 

‘ sorry if it was WEIRD ? i don’t normally do that. tony thought it would be the quickest way to get the message out.. i can imagine it might be a little invasive.. -- i’m billy. ’

[wiccvn-blog]

WHERE TO BEGIN? the lights are fading -- songs are played out + legs are shaking. tired hands, they reach for something MORE than they can see. but waking up is hard to do, when you’ve got nothing left to lose + nothing left to choose. they tell you “ don’t rely on other people ‘s eyes to see your life !! ” but we’re still trying to break mirrors inside this fun house of denial ; wondering where do we go next ? when we were younger we saw god’s face in our fathers, now that all our heroes died .. we’re all alone

[whichway-lulu]

Kate had to laugh, she couldn’t help herself. She leaned back against the wall, sliding down. She was in a weird state, knowing Billy and Tommy were okay but also the reason she was talking to Billy like this was because shit had hit the fan. “Send a raven next time.” She teased. “Stark Tower. Got it. Billy I just need you to be there when I get there. You and Tommy need to save whatever you got for bigger problems. I’ll steal a car or something. Got a smoke arrow, purple, if something goes wrong I’ll send it up.  I will be there as soon as I possibly can.”

[wiccvn-blog]

' yeah , that’s MUCH more efficient. ’ he quipped back, despite the obvious time constraint that was looming on the conversation. ‘ we’ll be here. i’m doing my best to find the rest of the team. ’ he didn’t want to respond to her comment about the smoke arrow, didn’t want to THINK about the possibility she might need to use it. ‘ i’ll see yo soon. ’

[whichway-lulu]

Kate hopped a fence, picked the lock on a door and set herself up. Hotels were abandoned and Kate was going to make herself comfortable in one until she could figure out what she was going to do, be a base to come back to when she found here friends. This rich girl was going to survive. Somehow. Counting her arrows,separating the pointy ones from the trick one Kate felt a chill run down her spine. Grabbing a purple sweater from her back she threw it on returning to her task but something felt funny and she jumped. “Shit.” She knew this feeling, despite how strange this was Kate felt a sense of relief knowing that her friend was well. “Billy. Text me next time. What tower?”

[wiccvn-blog]

billy smiled when one of the voices that returned was kate. he had only head from tommy so far, so knowing FOR CERTAIN that another was of his teammates was safe. ‘ cell towers are out, otherwise tony wouldn’t have be doing this. stark tower. can you make it or should i send tommy to pick you up ? ’ he wasn’t sure how loud his voice was, so he kept his tone quiet. ‘ i don’t know how long i can keep this open kate, so let me know what you need FAST. ’