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for the greed and for the fear of the humans across the multiverse I am your undoing, your faceless monstrosity. var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5325137"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "//s1.freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write(""); INDEPENDENT MARVEL OC

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° • ? ( QUESTION SENTENCE STARTERS.

❛ What are you doing? ❜ ❛ Where are you going? ❜ ❛ Where are you taking me? ❜ ❛ How is that working out for you? ❜ ❛ Is everything okay? ❜ ❛ Why are you acting like this? ❜ ❛ You think I would lie to you? ❜ ❛ Are you telling the truth? ❜ ❛ Are you sure you want to do this? ❜ ❛ This is your bright idea of a plan? ❜ ❛ What else do you want me to do? ❜ ❛ What else can I do? ❜ ❛ What do you think I should do? ❜ ❛ What makes you think that? ❜ ❛ Who told you that? ❜ ❛ Who are you? ❜ ❛ Why are you here? ❜ ❛ Who invited you? ❜ ❛ How come you ever asked me? ❜ ❛ Did you really mean all those things you said? ❜ ❛ Why did you have to go? Why did you have to leave? ❜ ❛ Why is it so hard for you to see that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ What don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ Are you joking? ❜ ❛ Did I miss anything? ❜ ❛ You don’t remember? ❜ ❛ Did you really say all that stuff about me? ❜ ❛ Did you think I would forget? ❜ ❛ How can you sit there and say that? ❜ ❛ How do you even sleep at night? ❜ ❛ Are you coming or not? ❜ ❛ Am I the only one freaked out right now? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing or crying? ❜ ❛ Who did this to you? ❜ ❛ Did someone hurt you? ❜ ❛ Is it just me or are you, like, ignoring me? ❜ ❛ You want me to apologize for something you did? ❜ ❛ Are you going to kiss me or not? ❜ ❛ Aren’t you the one who said it though? ❜ ❛ So, you don’t like me like that? ❜ ❛ Where do we go from here? ❜ ❛ Are you being serious right now? ❜ ❛ How was I supposed to know that? ❜ ❛ Oh, is that a challenge? ❜ ❛ Are you flirting with me? ❜ ❛ Are you going to let me go now? ❜ ❛ Are we done now? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t just ask me? ❜ ❛ You’re going to believe them over me? ❜ ❛ How can possibly think that? ❜ ❛ Did you even miss me? ❜ ❛ Did anyone even notice that I was gone? ❜ ❛ Why do you go around and kiss everyone? ❜ ❛ Did you kill them? ❜ ❛ Who’s blood is that? Is that your blood? ❜ ❛ Do you think this is a game? ❜ ❛ Are you having doubts? ❜ ❛ Why haven’t you been at school/work? ❜ ❛ Is there something going on that you need to tell me? ❜ ❛ You said you wanted to talk? ❜ ❛ What am I supposed to do? ❜ ❛ What did you expect to happen? ❜ ❛ How long you think you can keep this act up? ❜ ❛ You don’t like me? Do you? Like in a more than a friend way? ❜ ❛ Is that what everyone is saying now? ❜ ❛ Who do I remind you of? ❜ ❛ Are you hungry? Want to go get something to et? ❜ ❛ Are you drunk? ❜ ❛ Are you lost? ❜ ❛ What’s so great about any of that anyway? ❜ ❛ Are you even listening to yourself? ❜ ❛ What are you going to do about it, huh? ❜ ❛ What are you staring at? ❜ ❛ What are you doing out here? ❜ ❛ Why did you call the police? ❜ ❛ Wait, do you hear that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you tell me anything? ❜ ❛ Hey, did you get me anything? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t you come over last night? ❜ ❛ What did you find out? ❜ ❛ Can I stay here for the night? ❜ ❛ Are you throwing rocks at my window? ❜ ❛ Are you crying? ❜ ❛ What are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Do you not understand the word no? ❜ ❛ Is that it? Is that all? ❜ ❛ Are you in some kind of trouble? ❜ ❛ Yeah, but, you have me. So why bother? ❜ ❛ What’s love got to do with it? ❜ ❛ This is where we kiss, right? ❜ ❛ Do you ever not just only think about yourself? ❜ ❛ Are going to leave me again? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong with that? ❜ ❛ Do you have anything you need to say to me? ❜ ❛ I think I’m going to puke. Is there a trash can in here? ❜ ❛ You really don’t know why I’m mad at you? ❜ ❛ Why do you treat me like I’m not important to you? ❜ ❛ Why are you telling me this? ❛ Are you ready? ❜ ❛ What’s with all the questions? ❜ ❛ I thought this is what you wanted? ❜ ❛ Where do you think you’re going with this? ❜ ❛ You’re just going to leave? ❜ ❛ Do you trust me? ❜ ❛ You love me? Or you think you love me? ❜ ❛ When will it ever stop? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’ll ever go away? ❜ ❛ What are you doing this weekend? ❜ ❛ You called for back up? ❜ ❛ What did I just witness? ❜ ❛ How do you cope when the one you love is with somebody else? ❜ ❛ Have you ever thought it? ❜ ❛ Are you wearing a wire? ❜ ❛ Is there something wrong? ❜ ❛ Is it something I said or something I did? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong? I thought that it was okay? ❜ ❛ Are you going to hold that against me forever? ❜ ❛ So, tell me, what else is new? ❜ ❛ You never actually cared, did you? ❜ ❛ You went to a party without me? ❜ ❛ Why wasn’t I invited? ❜ ❛ Do you think that’s a little fucked up? ❜ ❛ Oh, so you do speak? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’s really worth it in the end? ❜ ❛ How many more times do I have to tell you? ❜ ❛ You didn’t think that it would bother me? ❜

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    ooc;  It’s been a while and I think I’ve lost the PSD for the Icons I use.              Glad I saved all my icons on my cloud tho’

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Hayden Christensen in ‘First Kill’ (2017)

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The name he holds is of his own world’s creation: a fictional man, warrior, and strategist. Winston Wolfe of literature held an esteem as that of Sherlock Holmes in this reality he now calls home - no, not home, just ... home. It’s a rough translation, a departure taken for the benefit of his own goals. He rose to mild fame and grew disappointed - he wanted to see if his name - his misnomer - would reveal others like him who’ve ended up in this world, hoping.

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Winston Wolfe & Martyn Harper The Head & The right hand man.

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    Be prepared.

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You were a father. You were a leader, a military man, a protector of your race. Your life has always been second for the benefit of your family, of your culture, and of your people. It was the siege that took everything from you, and you find yourself with no choice but to flee, to leave everything you know, to be what you are now. You are here. Here is the world of the very humans who took your world. You build your own empire. You seek to find control. You seek power to avenge what has been done - to what will be done. And in your fury you lose your way, you find insanity. You lose yourself, and you find a new you - a heathen with no remorse, no sympathy, and no empathy; a monster you swore to destroy.

       This monster is in your head,        eating you away from the inside,

          Let it consume you.

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Wolfe Incorporated is an american multinational technologies, research, and multimedia conglomerate headquartered at San Francisco, California. It was founded on September 3, 2006 as the original Engineering Consultants California (Eccali) by Engineer Winston Wolfe. The company rose to prominence by 2011 and was rebranded as Wolfe Incorporated after the creation of its first subsidiary, Wolfe Technologies (WolfeTech), a research and development corporation for a variety of fields including physics, biology, and material engineering. At the tail end of 2015, Wolfe Inc. acquired management of NetworkFortySeven (N47), a multimedia company known for it’s flagship business-to-business publication, The Critique. 

Wolfe Incorporated is estimated by Forbes to have a networth of $3.5Billion, ranked just below Parker Industries at #19.

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Jamie Wise for REISS Features SS15.

reiss.com  //  instagram.com  //  jamiewise.com

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He could hear the sirens below, knew that someone had finally called the local law enforcement and that time was running out if he was going to find whomever had killed his mark. They had to be on the roof but at first glance he couldn’t see exactly where their vantage point was. Off to his left was the building he’d been in moments previously which meant he’d most likely find some sort of proof that the shooter was there. Steve knew he needed to find the man behind the gun but if he couldn’t? If he could find some sort of proof that he could take back he was certain they’d be able to track down the organisation was behind this particular hit. Of course, he would’ve preferred a person but sometimes he had to deal with what he was given.

Just as he stepped out from his secure hiding place the sound of another gun shot had him dropping to his knees. It was difficult to tell just where it came from but looking towards his right he figured it had to have been from there. Was it the person behind the hit? Steve knew the only way to find out was to chase the sound down and without even a second thought he ran towards where he’d thought the sound came from. Sliding to a complete stop, he looked between where he’d stopped and the building across the way. He knew he could jump but it would be risking a lot. Unfortunately, he didn’t have much of a choice and judging the distance he took a few steps back before running towards the edge of the building. He didn’t think before launching himself towards the far building. Landing, he rolled onto the roof before positioning himself into a crouching position. If the person behind the hit was on the building he wanted to make himself as small as possible.

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There was a ‘No’ in unison in his head - the different voices coming into an agreement too late as the deed was done. His skin began to crawl around the gun, shifting prints - a method he’d perfected to conceal any traces of whoever he was at the moment of action. His instincts kicked in at the sight of the man leaping across the wide gap - but it was the mind of Martyn that thought first before whatever reason was left in his head and instead of taking off and dropping the gun, his body began to morph, skin melting and posture straightening at the pain of changing faces - a pain he’s now to numb to notice. His features began to change, hair shortening, skin changing color ...

The guise of an inhuman with the unique characteristics of a feline; swift, light on hid feet, and had no problems with the dark. He blinks twice, letting the migraine subside as his vision swapped, everything becoming brighter despite the dark veil of the night. He stood his ground at the other edge of the roof, gun trailed at the crouching man. There’s a beat, a window for his mind to break into his thoughts. And so he shoots - one, two, three rounds before dropping the gun jumping down into the alley below, landing on his feet, the pain nothing to him as he made his way into the main street, hoping to take cover in the crowd that amassed in front of the building.

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             ❛   yeah , f’you can find it .    ❜    he snorts , stumbling once as he tries swaying his body to the exit , the formal suit he’s forced to buy a few days ago for the stupid gala now feels awfully restricting against his clothes.   ❛   i need to fuck —    ❜     he’s sure he means something along the line of him needing to forget his pain ( but remember everything else ) since he’s almost ninety-nine point nine percent sure that’s not something you say to the CEO who’s funding your project , but — well.

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          “ I can’t believe you let go of yourself so easily. ” 

In the few years he’d accustomed himself to the culture of this reality, he constantly realizes just how impulsive each individual could be given the right kind of catalyst, be it an emotional explosion or some form of vice. He helped him towards the doors leading to the lobby, not really sure where he’d take him before he considers his penthouse at the top of the building.

                     “ I’m taking you up. ”

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‘ oh sweetheart, i am not that easy to  OVERPOWER.’  vocable m a p p e d within a conflagration strike optics in the g a me of  mortiferous illuminations.  he has known DARKER men, who undo dignity through l a n c e d flesh . ‘ i am not AFRAID of you.’  he doesn’t fully fall into his other half but brooks its  SAVAGERY tight athwart his veins. 

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        “ Then, I’d say you’d make up for your brains            with your fearlessness, hm? ”

He smiles, appreciating the balls the other had to even try to play the plucky card. He could be bluffing, he could not be. Doesn’t really matter. He had ways to deal with people in more ways than a mortal death. 

                            “ All I want to know id what it would take to                                keep that lovely mouth of yours sealed. ”

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I’ve been meaning to do this for a while and in my stalling, kaplxn also crossed a milestone so I *shrug emoji’d* and decided to make a joint giveaway! It would most likely be the same with the previous one I did on the other blog hmm - but anyway !!! ^u^ This is a big thank you to everyone who’ve stuck around Billy and Winston. These two are my Marvel babs and really - this fandom is huge af - AND !!! like … this is the only fandom I’ve been in that has a ton of beautifully written canon divergence … considering the canon we’re getting >///< I am very much in love with the range of interactions we can have with the comics and also the recent onslaught of movies !!! BUT I DIGRESS;

There will be three (3) winners for a promo graphic/art Here are a few samples for ur viewing  [ x ]  [ x ]  [ x ] :D

As this is for my followers, you must be following either @wnstxn or @kaplxn; need not be both. You can reblog the thing as many times as you want until Aug19 12nn GMT+8; RP Blogs only please n Thank you !! <3

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