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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Sept 27, 2016 19:06:06 GMT -5
(I'm on mobile so I can't see status's xD But that's great, haha. I like history, and I know about Hamilton... So I think if I became obsessed with Hamilton the musical, I wouldn't be able to take it seriously either xD)
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Sept 27, 2016 19:55:31 GMT -5
(XDDDD Omsc)
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Sept 30, 2016 9:05:24 GMT -5
(Maybe I can reply this weekend  ) |
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Post by Tals on Sept 30, 2016 19:24:25 GMT -5
I'm back from the dead now
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Sept 30, 2016 19:29:00 GMT -5
(How are you? ) |
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Post by Tals on Sept 30, 2016 19:43:38 GMT -5
thanks fam I think that lifeboat saved me xD
omg riv emerged in tru form errbody hail!!
its okay Kay xD I think I've been gone for like almost a week soooooo xDD
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Alyona Aliyev
Hearing Zen talk like she did- whilst occasionally pushing sprinkles and chocolate syrup onto the counter as they awaited to purchase the items, could only bring her attention to blink up at her through wide eyes that barely fluttered to hide the tears that gleamed its glass haze. She felt herself swallow a lump, ignoring the cashier, paying for the items absentmindedly and simply took the couple bags as she soon dropped her head. "I honestly wish you didn't think that... I'm not wonderful or amazing," she told her truthfully as she took slow steps towards the entrance with the goddess. "If anything you are- you're.. unique... I'm just here because my brother never finished the duty of trying to end me." However, she whispered the last sentence.
The hairs along her neck prickled as she slowly shuffled, unaware of the evergreen hues that peered casually over a book the man was reading, intently listening to their conversation. Borya even looked to Zen for a moment, watching as Alyona looked up to her and gave a little sigh. "You're definitely able to hold your weight. You have powers, you get along fine," she gave a small smile that graced her features, hiding the internal pain and struggling of reverting to the usual routine, of going back into autopilot. Her blonde hair shifted as she shrugged a shoulder, a little bruise marking the pale skin of the back of her neck but nothing too noticeable. Something I know I could never ever be able to do. I let Borya destroy Bucky's confidence in himself. I let Borya get away in the fire and leave us behind... I dropped the ball.
Eyes turning down as they walked, she let silence consume them. The door slowly creaked open, looking to the others and watching as Natasha slowly turn around to look at their returning figures. The dull minty hues were holding the tired thought, a look of wanting to just cave in and die then and there passing her twitching lips as she stepped inside with Zen and set the items down. She didn't say anything; Whatever switch that happened to be turned off while at the base with them somehow flipped back on, and she was doing things without being asked and whatever she needed to do. Her fingers gently gripped the bowls, moving them and pulling out the small tubs to gently place them down. "We got mixed flavors, so you guys can choose what you want." was all she breathed out. Her eyes turned over to Zen, and for a moment- she really thought she could believe her.
Her ears pricked, and Alyona could only turn her head down and let her fingers curl into her sleeves. All empathy is really ever good for is a weakling like you. You'd rather avoid the fight than face it head on! Fight me- or be left here to die like the worthless burden you are. Borya's words made her flinch slightly as she moved over to her own equal spot. It was true, so why did she fight it? Was it perhaps because of the kindness Zen held, the fact that she managed to get along and understand Bucky so well? Or was it to prove Borya that she wasn't a weakling? She didn't know... And for a moment all the pains inflicted on her... made her want to say that she was proving Borya wrong.
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Post by Tals on Sept 30, 2016 19:44:34 GMT -5
absolutely tired. I've been waking up early for the high school swim practice every week. I've also had a lot of swim meets at night, so I'm tired, exhausted busy and missing you lovelies
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Post by Tals on Sept 30, 2016 20:13:12 GMT -5
B.J. Blazkowicz
For a moment, Blazkowicz blinked at her absentmindedly. He never really did understand her speaking lingo, but he really couldn't blame her. She probably didn't understand a lot of what he was saying either. Giving a small nod, he simply gave a small smile. Indeed, if he was thinking of falling like she was, then yes, it was a lot like this Stark guy when he fell from- what did she say it was? Worm hole? Either that was a giant worm or that was some space term, he seemed to agree. His eyes turned over her, his nose twitching and giving a quiet thank you as he took the helmet and place it over his head- that is after they arrived to the small vehicle.
His eyes occasionally flicked down to her hands when they patted his legs, his body stiff as could be. The muscles along his jaw tightened on rare occasions and the muscles twitched along his thighs as they themselves tensed up on the unfamiliar touch. He didn't say much, but he did know enough to lean this way and that when it came to it. Blue eyes scanned the area, and when they came to a stop he hesitated get up whilst removing his helmet. Getting up, his massive frame seemed to cast a frightening shadow across the ground as he listened to the laughter of children not so far away. Blazkowicz was weary, eyes finally sliding their way to stare at his companion Netti.
"Like I said.... A concrete prison," he grunted out in small amusement before he turned his nose towards the other new scents. What grasped his attention however was the fact that the few people that stepped outside to check out the newcomers, all of different race as well. However they were covered in tattoos, earrings, and other things. They stared at them, almost curiously before a couple didn't find them interesting enough and they soon trailed away. In fact, one even approached, looking at Netti and purposely ignoring Blazkowicz as he moved over.
The man gently flicked her hair over one shoulder and let a brow twitch upwards while an amused smirk graced his thin lips. "Whats a pretty lady like you doin here?" He had asked, reaching for her hair to play with once again when his hand was seemingly crushed. Blazkowicz's large palm had snapped out to grasp the stranger's hand and caught it, like the karate kid with his chopsticks going after the fly. Deep blue eyes bore into the smaller man, and his grip immediately tightened enough to hear the satisfying crack from his squeezing fist. He only let go when he earned the beg of mercy, a plea ringing out enough the hush the children not too far from them before they resumed in their innocence.
"Don't you ever, touch a woman without permission again," the older man snarled out with a look that would make anyone die of fright. Watching the man scurry away, he let out a quiet and dog like growl that those whom stared him down before the old war dog relaxed in his spot. The group had scattered like rats seeing sunlight, and it left Blazkowicz and Netti to their own business once again. Licking his thin lips, the scent of car fumes hit his nostrils and for a moment he felt his cheeks tinge green before he turned to blink at the small woman beside him. "Ready to see this person when you are," he rumbled quietly, acting as if what had happened before hand just never happened.
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Sept 30, 2016 20:42:18 GMT -5
What- excuse me? Did he really? Netravati's brow knit, she leaning back and tucking her chin in as if the stranger's fingers were tipped in something foul. "I don't recall asking you to violate my personal space." She commented in a snarky tone, only satisfied when Blazkowicz stepped in. Though she found her frown to deepen when she heard knuckles cracking, extending a hand and grabbing hold of his wrist. "Hey, whoa, take it easy Juggernaut." She muttered, though she felt a tad bit better knowing she wouldn't have to rely on her smart wit to navigate the place like she normally would. She gave him an odd look, surprised by his defensive nature regarding someone touching her hair. She had a surplus of it, God knew she could do with a little less.
Releasing his wrist, she lifted her hands in a placatory gesture and instead continued on her way, taking quick strides her moderately short legs could maintain. "Yep, sounds like a plan. He's at the top of the nearest complex. Guy seems to like heights even more than you do." She spoke quickly, as if this were any condolence to what had just taken place. She guided him the rest of the way without stopping, only confronted once more by a ratty looking woman asking some irrelevant question she had no answer to. Climbing the stairs- she was boycotting elevators- she arrived on the last possible floor with a huff, heading down to the third door on her left and knocking. A moment or so of silence, then the locks clicking before the door was allowed open.
"You're Majesty." A deep curtsy, though she had no dress. "Netravati Bhakostana. It is good to see you." A wakandan accent greeted, the man stepping forward and taking her hands in his own. "You look lovely as always. Are you still performing the street arts?" A lightly dimpled grin, she even offering a little laugh. "Of course. I brought you pictures- as promised. Still spying on your favorite soldiers?" It was a light hearted conversation, the two having known each other only a few months now and so treating each other as friends may, but with an aura of distance between them as was considered appropriate. "This is B.J. Blackowicz," Netti finally took one hand away, using it to gesture him closer. "I think you can help him... us... Blackowicz, this is King T'Challa of Wakanda. He's basically hiding out in our country in case Captain America and the Winter Soldier need emergency transport over borders. I don't know the whole story." A shrug, and yet the brown eyed man beside her seemed polite enough to nod his head to the obvious veteran. "A pleasure to meet you. Please, come in. How may I help?"
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Post by Tals on Sept 30, 2016 21:12:08 GMT -5
For a moment, his whole body rippled with the look of exhaustion at her touch. He wanted to then and there rest, knowing that they really wouldn't be bothered. But being out in the open was the reminder that he couldn't. So, he settled to give a quiet grunt of approval and make their way to the nearest building and to the top floor. He had given the woman a look that held narrowed eyes and brushed her off as if she weren't anything of importance before they moved on. His boots lightly clacked, and he was barely out of breath when they reached the final step. The broad expanse of his chest simply squashed any slight quick of breathing with the soft inhale that was counted to three before it was released. His usual breathing pattern to calm his racing heart and to steady himself.
Hearing the joke however, his eyes glinted in amusement. "Well, I guess we can see about the height thing while comparing records," he managed to play along, before turning his eyes towards the door that had opened. Blazkowicz didn't say anything right away, but simply stared at the dark skinned man. Last man he met fought bravely on the front lines of Africa against the war machine- ended up in the camp he was in, and bravely fought while escaping Deathshead compound. The muscle turned visible along his jaw as he clenched it to avoid any memories that threatened to come up into his mind.
"Highness," he managed to speak out in low greeting, giving the tip of his head as he looked to T'Challa. Swallowing thickly, he took a small step into the apartment and stood to the side, assessing the surrounding once again and making himself acquainted to the bland colors about him. He turned his eyes back to the man, listening to Netti until he gave a quiet sigh. "I woke up.... In this... city. Netti said it was New York City but," he swallowed as he remembered the reports of New York going up in flames after the bombs. He didn't say anything until he looked at T'Challa. "Nevermind me. Last night after being kindly hosted, I saw news that your... Captain America and crew are already back in the United States." Blazkowicz had yet to get a bear on his surroundings. He could possibly fall asleep and reawaken back in the base.
Aside from that however, he didn't fully trust T'Challa. He didn't want to fully explain what had happened yet. Netti was different. He didn't know why- but he was sure he figured it out during the night. She seemed to be his little light for the time being, like Anya was to him.
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Sept 30, 2016 21:27:32 GMT -5
(I need to reapond, but I've been busy too. I'm definitely tired. Been going to bed late, getting up early. How are your meets going? (: I have another race tommorow  ) |
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Post by Tals on Sept 30, 2016 21:37:32 GMT -5
Oh that's fun! Haha good luck! Well, ive been dropping a whole bunch o time so its been goin good!! hbu?
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Sept 30, 2016 21:46:52 GMT -5
"So it seems. As is the reason I am here- they're fugitives, and essentially so am I. If things go south for them, I'm their transportation back to a country in which they are accepted." He told the other man, eyes flicking over his tired figure. "Strikes me as if you need rest, Mr. Blackowicz." He remarked, not in an unkindly tone. Netti could only flash him a knowing glance, as if to say "I told you so" when she in fact hadn't. "That's... why I'm here. You saw the news, I'm going to assume you know I'm kidnapped and he's wanted." She reached over her shoulder, removing her bag and pulling it open. "I can't live in hiding. I don't know how you do it." And here she withdrew a thick stack of green, holding it toward him with her lips pressed thin and gaze pleading. "It's everything I have. I know you don't need it but if we stay here he's going to get arrested and they're going to send me off to treatment for Stockholm Syndrome." A true fact she was sure, and one that was genuinely frightening. Not like she had many friends here anyway, and her mother would love her cat twice as much as she did- probably kill her with the surplus of treats she'd give her. Besides, she'd always wanted to see the world, hadn't she? This was the perfect opportunity and she was hopefully earning herself some good karma.
"Miss Bhakostana I cannot accept your funds. I will do my best to aid you on the account of that kindness you did me none too long ago, but I can make no promises. I, technically, am not here." He reminded her in an even tone, holding up one hand to reject her money. She looked a bit relieved, and even more so once he had finished. "But you'll try?" She questioned. "Of course." Was his easy response, accompanied by a light half smile. "Until then, you may stay here if you like. No one will find you save for the grime in the halls." He'd paused, dark eyes finding the white bandage beneath her curtain of hair. Quite an adventure, then. He couldn't bring himself to comment, not when she gave him her sweetest smile and bat her eyes like the not-so-secret child she was. "Thank you."
And now she turned back upon Blackowicz, tucking her cash back into the safety of her bag. "You should've slept last night." She muttered at him, though she was sure the man at her back could hear due to his acute hearing. "King T'Challa will try and catch us a plane, if you like we can find a two-bed room and stay until it gets worked out."
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Post by Tals on Sept 30, 2016 22:24:15 GMT -5
It seems Blazkowicz will always be in the time of moving, hiding, and sleeping with one eye open. In fact, he found it amusing that it should be his destiny. His lips curled slightly, though it twitched in multiple ranges of amusement as he simply looked to the man. He found his hands gently pushing into his pant pockets and his blue orbs shifted to his feet and took the glance as he gave a weak smile to Netti. He seemed in agreement- yes he did need sleep. But he didn't feel entirely safe yet. He was still unsure if he should even move from the spot he chose to stand in.
He listened intently, quietly thinking as he soon turned his gaze to the woman that seemed to be taking care of her. He knew the drill all too well- you get set up, you slip in, do what you do, then slip out. He did this practically 24/7. So there was nothing to worry about. Broad chest expanding, his nostrils flared a slight bit and Blazkowicz found himself from glancing between the friends to finally settling his gaze down at the woman that seemed to have her finger wrapped around him. "I know. But I couldn't. Not when I woke up from a place that was crumbling the moment I closed my eyes," he breathed softly as he gently clapped her shoulder and gave it an awkward pat.
The choices were endless- where would they go? Where would they stay? With him at large he was surely recognizable from his broad and massive frame to the small twitch of his eyes. Blazkowicz blinked in thought. They could possibly go together; If T'Challa was working with 'Captain America' then they would need to meet in Washington D.C. That's what the report said right? So it was better to check there than anywhere else. "We could go together to Washington D.C.," he suggested to her softly. "More concrete, but its better than this," he gestured to the window that was currently hidden behind curtains. He didn't say anything for a long while. "The news said Washington D.C. Apparently that's even where one of the FBI directors* said they were last seen. If you wanna venture into the world, might as well go with the group that can supply your fancy." He mused then, letting his hand fall at his side as a brotherly affection settled within him. He didn't reveal it, but simply let the feeling fall content within him.
*= Borya lol
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Post by ρłαgυegı .. on Sept 30, 2016 22:56:06 GMT -5
She lifted one hand, patting his knuckles atop her shoulder and clucking her tongue. "We could do that." She agreed. Save for her motorcycle might not last the trip. It was relatively new, it was just... small. For her it was perfect, but for him not so much. She'd figure it out. "Before we go anywhere you have to take a nap. I'm not going to have you falling off the back end of my motorcycle next hard turn I have to make." She decided, adopting her 'stern mother' voice though she'd never really had to develop one before. Letting herself back into the hallways with a last farewell to the King that had watched with bemused dark eyes, she now flicked her eyes around and lowered her voice, making a point of poking his clothed torso. "Maybe you should stuff a few pillows down your shirt and try to look bigger. And let me do your makeup so you have a softer face." A bemused little half smile- she could see it now, he all dolled up with highlights and powder foundation. It would be... peculiar. A bit disturbing maybe.
{{ sorry these are short btw, i'm waiting at the door for my madre to come home with that puppy so we can get it to my uncle and make sure it's okay
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#f0a9e4
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Oct 1, 2016 7:17:40 GMT -5
(Thanks (: I'm not getting any better, but I'm getting back into shape xD)
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#f0a9e4
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Oct 1, 2016 16:23:05 GMT -5
(I'm just lazy right now XD I've done so much hmwk that I don't even feel like thinking anymore XD)
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Post by SCP-049 on Oct 2, 2016 9:24:44 GMT -5
[[*yawns* Exams were pretty okay for once xD
Got my preliminary exam marks back, and I'm feeling less stressed now ^^ Plus I can drown myself in fun for a week before finals preparations start hehe
Or Wings...but hnng will it even release where I am #kpop drought 2k16
And I'm sure all of y'all will be amazing ^^ Good luck with your races/ meets/ exams/ homework lol
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Zenmaka-Twiga
•African Goddess of Rebellion and Thievery•
"Believe me, there are people in this world who aren't worth the air they breathe, but you aren't one of them." Zen offered quietly, running a hand through her hair as she followed quietly; eyes curiously observing the woman in front of her. She watched every movement with care, attempting to formulate a way around the conversation without being...what was the word?
Nevermind, it wasn't necessary. Something must be bothering her, and it wasn't a one-time problem, no, it was personal. The brief whisper, thankfully, helped narrow it down.
"At least 'unique' to you isn't as bad as some think." The murmur was more to herself than she intended, eyes falling back into the routine of scanning the environment. Her small way of trying to feign indifference usually included acting busy, but her mind was still at work. Family problems? Gods above... When it comes to that topic, she was the least equipped to be gentle about it. Blame the exile? Probably. Then again, it was partially her fault that she almost killed the guy. "Hey, you hold your own without the expectation of being a deity; and that's a success in itself." She offered quietly. "Whatever you think is your fault, probably isn't. May feel like rock bottom, but one can only go upwards from there, right?"
The words, last bouncing off her eardrums in the swirl of smoke and fire, felt heavy on her tongue; but she refused to show it. There were things she wished she could have done better, secrets she wished she could have said earlier, but that opportunity had passed; she couldn't dwell on it.
Well, she tried not to. The blanket of silence that covered the rest of the trip was bittersweet, to say the least. Whilst she wanted to say more, giving the rare bursts of motivation, she also just wanted to think in the depths of her own mind for a moment; let the rebellious energy filter back into her system. Never one to feel sorry for herself, nor show the cracks in her armor, Zen found solace in helping others; though it may just be a lost cause. For now, however, the classic demeanor she worked so hard to keep safe slid back onto her features; small smile gracing her lips as she stepped back into the room.
Making sure to close the door behind her, Zen watched Alyona place the items down before sighing softly. Let's hope whatever is troubling her takes a back seat soon... With that, she strolled back to her coat and snatched up her phone again. "
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#f0a9e4
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Oct 2, 2016 9:28:45 GMT -5
(Thanks! I had my race and one test (: Both went pretty good, so that's good xD
Are you happy with how yours went?)
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#f0a9e4
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Oct 3, 2016 19:06:37 GMT -5
(Aghh XD I need to respond, but like... I don't have the time XD)
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Post by SCP-049 on Oct 4, 2016 2:53:21 GMT -5
[[ That's great!
Besides Physics, everything went okay xD I'm not even going to think about my AP Math mark, because we haven't gotten it back yet and apparently it went bad....
Either way, I still have to write my driving test >.<
*cue deep music* Time will come, didn't worry fam ]]
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#f0a9e4
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Oct 4, 2016 10:20:32 GMT -5
(I'm glad most of your tests went well for you! I understand about the AP math, though. When I took AP Chem, it was the year that the format was changed, so everything my teacher said wasn't going to be on there was. And let's just say, I went into the test confident because I knew the stuff my teacher taught, but came out feeling like I took an entirely different, unfamiliar exam xD Then, I was disappointed, but now I can laugh about it xD
You have to write your drivers test? Good luck with that!!
Haha. Maybe next week xD)
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Oct 4, 2016 18:56:21 GMT -5
kayla i love your profile picture stuCKY IN THE HALLOWEEN MOOD i spent like 3 periods at school drawing the avengers and amber in halloween costumes i finally have an excuse (Thank you so much!  I wanted to make something that was cap and bucky, but also halloween-y, so thus my avvie was born! XD that's awesome! I want to draw the avengers in costumes, lol. How'd they turn out? omsc Good luck! I hope you're safe from the hurricane!) |
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Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Oct 5, 2016 7:01:10 GMT -5
(That must be scary Hopefully everything's alright! Did you get any water or sandbags?) |
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I wanted to make something that was cap and bucky, but also halloween-y, so thus my avvie was born! XD 