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best photo I could get but 'Not Today, Satan' was amazing and bianca is my queen 👸🏻 #nottodaysatan #biancadelrio #usherhall #edinburgh (at Usher Hall)
I used to think of myself one way. But after this, I am something else.
‘ and yet your fellow avengers would prefer you caged away as if you were a dangerous beast. at least —- that is what few of them used to think. but how can you be so sure they wont again stab you in the back? ’
‘ i can’t. but they’re the best option i have. in case you haven’t noticed, i don’t have many fans right now. ’
‘ and you truly believe moping around will help accomplish that desire to do something useful with your fleeting life? ’
‘ i believe that getting out of here will help me even a little bit. ’
{ @wytchisms liked this for a starter }
“On your right. That green Jeep. It circled the block four times before pulling in.”
‘ only four men though. there’ll be others around too. ’
084-connordean replied to your post:today is the worst.[[MOR] I really didn’t want...
I hope karma’s a real bitch to that jack ass. No one deserves that kind of treatment.
Thank you lovely. I just needed to have a rant and post about it somewhere that my bosses won’t find it...
‘ i just want to do something normal for once in my life. ’
today is the worst.
I AM ON THE SIDE OF LIFE. BUT I CAN KILL — KILL — KILL — KILL — KILL
@wytchisms ;; liked for a civil war based starter
❝You’re safer here then you are out there Wanda.❞ it wasn’t like he had imprisoned her, she had free roam of the compound, satellite television, anything she w a n t e d.
her hands knitted together, safe in front of he where she could see them. now wouldn’t be a good time for her to lose control.
‘ i’ve done captivity. i have no plans to go through it again. ’
“Isn’t it?”
‘ we need to take them in and interrogate them. dead people don’t speak. ‘
STARTER CALL ?
STARTER CALL ?
“I got it. It’s a clear shot.”
@wytchisms
‘ you’ll kill them from here. that’s not the aim. ’
‘ but what you can do is AMAZING, they just need to be shown different. ’
‘ even i don’t know if these powers can be used for good. ’
bucky recognized the same type of emotional pain in her eyes as he noticed in his own. in steve’s, in tony’s when he saw the footage. the pain that they would try so desperately to hide but would come peaking through when you least expected it. though often he found himself trying to connect by telling his own experiences - perhaps a coping mechanism he used only around steve - he didn’t use it around her. he didn’t know her well enough and it seemed inappropriate. “ do you think it is a bad thing? ” he asked her quietly. people were afraid of him too, all of the avengers would be seen as frightening to some around the world. “ it gives you an opportunity to prove them wrong. ”
WANDA couldn’t remember a time when she hadn’t felt some sort of pain. she had lost her parents to a war that she was too young to understand, lived between a hundred homes with only her brother as a constant. the pain she felt after she’d become this, though, that was different. from day one of the experiments, she’d been ripped apart, and now she’d come out as a monster in their eyes. if anyone could understand that, she guessed it would be BUCKY.
‘ i’m scared of me. i don’t understand any of this, anything they did to me. how do i prove anyone wrong if even i don’t know what this is? ’
she pressed her fingers together, squeezing them tightly. the power inside her was like nothing anyone had seen before. it hummed underneath her skin at all times, pushing at the sides of her mind even when she wanted to be disconnected from it. how was she meant to do good when it had been created for bad?
The structure of his team was in ruin, as an empire rises so it must fall, and The Avengers had indeed fallen. Torn a sunder, scattered across the globe and for those who had taken the side of Captain Rogers, even hunted by those they had once protected- Even he, who had chosen between neither of his friends was wanted, with demands that he also register. But he was no Midgardian, he was Thor, God of Thunder, and did not obey leaders of the mortal realm. His loyalty remained undivided, still he found himself residing in the company of the captain and the Wakandan king, there he could find some peace. It could not be denied that his heart longed for his friends to be united, he would act as peace keeper to the extent he was capable. “You do not sleep?” Thor had thought he would be alone, being the hour that it was, and to see the Sokovian girl awake was of curiosity. He approached, taking seat beside her.
she didn’t know THOR. not properly, not by any real take on the word. the times she had met him had been fraught with fear and war. WANDA was sorry, truly, for all that she had done, all that she had made him see when they first met, but she’d never had the chance to say that out loud. too consumed with grief for her darling brother, and lost without him in her world, when she’d come back to america she had hidden away, accepting only the company of STEVE or CLINT. still, she wasn’t used to being around gods.
WANDA was surprised, then, when he chose to sit next to her. in an old religion that she had once known, she was taught that gods were good at forgiveness, but he was not the god that her mother had prayed to. THOR was different. He was a god from an old world, a forgotten world, and she knew not if he was ever meant to be forgiving. Still, he was here and STEVE trusted him, which meant that she did too.
‘ no. not well. not in a long time. ’
her words came out barely above a whisper, shaking softly. WANDA was too young for all of this hatred to be geared at her and she hated the protest of her heart asking her to tell people that she had only tried to help with everything.