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Post by Tals on Jul 13, 2017 13:48:32 GMT -5
if youd like- sorry I jumped the gun ;-;
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Post by Rivermagic on Jul 13, 2017 18:05:42 GMT -5
Thats alright!! I hope you had fun during your tome hun!!) "Dont worry about me Mr. B," Johann's accent came through, softly walking through the door. His posture was calm, body languid like a tired cat and his eyes trailing over the other man. Turning slightly, his hand outstretched and palm held upward. Slowly, Alyona's trembling hand outstretched and shook. Her shirt was bloodied, and she appeared a bit more wounded now that they had been forced to be brought back. Upon taking the President's hand, she was gently guided forward and Johann's grip slid up and clenched at the back of her neck at the base. "Now please, tell tour host how much disrespect you have caused him. The fact you even ruined a nice shirt is beyond an apology my child," the german hissed, causing the small Russian to flinch down and trying to squirm away as she whimpered. Her hair was cut short- presumably by a drone who failed to hit with some sort of cutlery. Tears of fright streaked down her cheeks, head tilted to look at B as she gave a little hiccup, "Im sorry Mr. B. I'll behave." Satisfied, Johann gently sent her over to clean up the messy table while he snapped his fingers and the drones dragged in Borya and Rei. "I apologize for the inconvenience Mr. B. Ill talk to Bonhwa about leaving drones for you this time." (Don't worry, you're all fine) Rei grumbled all the more as they had been busted and dragged back into the big man once more. They narrowed their eyes some more, doing nothing to calm themselves down. If making the room cold was going to at least make this guy uncomfortable, then so be it. They grit their teeth a little as they glared down the men. "You have to be kidding me." they grimaced at the sight of Johann before they spat at the ground. "Why the hell do you want us anyway, we'd done nothing wrong to even elicit any attention." they snapped as they were a little too battered up to even move, let alone fight things. |
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Post by Tals on Jul 14, 2017 16:04:45 GMT -5
alright~ )
Also did you watch the next season of AOT yet??))
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Borya was in worse shape. His body was more bruised than his sister's and his hair was streaked with the iron red liquid of life. His mouth and chin was covered in it, and there were two more angry black and purple markings of where he had been electrocuted. He was just flopped onto the floor beside Rei's feet, quite still and barely a breath moving his sides and chest to indicate any signs of life. Suppose this was his punishment for what he had done to Alyona. He would happily accept his fate, though he wasn't sure if Rei would allow him to. It seemed he did have to take care of them, an unofficial relationship that was never spoken about...
Johann simply turned and looked at Rei, giving a little chuckle. "You might not have, but your lover and Alyona have. They were a part of SHIELD, and Borya breaking his alliance with HYDRA after his supposed death. He failed to complete his duty on killing his sister, and reporting back to me. Instead, he falls in love with his old school mate, and works with Captain America. What greater offense is that? I might consider a punishment worse than death for Borya that will make him beg for death," he hissed out at them, dark eyes alight with fire.
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Post by Rivermagic on Jul 14, 2017 16:18:50 GMT -5
(Oh I totally watched and finished season 2, XD) Rei refused to shed tears at first, but the more they looked down at Borya, they could feel themselves growing cold with rage. They leaned down to at least have him sit up, and that was when they cradled his upper body in their arms. There was no way they were going to lose Borya, not again. Besides, they knew better than to just let him die on them. Surely Alyona had forgiven him for what he had done, right? They looked over with pleading eyes, trying to control themselves from freezing everything over. Well, that actually could help them in this case... Maybe... "I'll let you make him beg for death when hell freezes over!" Rei yelled back while tightening their hold on Borya. They weren't aware of the idea that maybe he was getting hurt the more he was being squeezed. The most they could do was at least try not to break down for his sake. They looked down to his bloodied and bruised face, trying not to cry at the sight. "Mon grand morse, ne me quitte plus... Je t'aime trop pour te perdre à nouveau." they breathed out shakily. Sure, maybe it was selfish of them to keep him alive when death seemed more merciful. They didn't care. "My great walrus, do not leave me anymore... I love you too much to lose you again." |
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 14, 2017 16:49:37 GMT -5
(Heyo! I'll post a bit later tonight! I've been busy with work and the camps I'm running)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 14, 2017 19:30:52 GMT -5
it'll feel weird but like, it'll all be like 'yaaaaaaaaaaassss my neck isn't all hot and sweaty anymore' -- "And the supporters to help enforce the queen's commands," Tony remarked to her as he passed on by, gently patting her shoulder in the process. His figure plopped down into the chair, and soon turned and raised a finger in a sign to remain hushed about their conversation. Slowly trailing in a bit later was a drone, one that usually made his rounds about this time, and came to watch them. His red orbs flickered, missing Tony's work on his computer screen as the genius moved the screen out of view ever so slightly and continued on moving things around until he had a youtube video up about how amazing Bonhwa was.
His eyes traveled over to Zadi then, a smile pressing his mouth upwards and pearly whites revealed. "Just doing research on our humble host," he told the drone, whom prowled over to look at what was happening onscreen before he moved off to a different room nearby. It wasn't allowed in their personal rooms, but it was mainly because Bonhwa trusted that Tony didn't have any of his technology in his room. Reason being- he could track to see which systems were in where, but he couldn't see Zadi's. It had been hidden from registry.
For one long moment, Usama's breath was held in his chest and his icy blues had darkened considerably to a sort of sky hue before the breath was released with a wide smile. His teeth were revealed, pearly whites sparkling in the sunlight and head ducking to hide in the soft blades of grass before looking up at Allelujah. "Why wouldn't I? A beautiful woman such as yourself is quite the breath taker," he remarked, head tilting back up as he propped himself up properly.
"But now you know the book of the librarian. Is there anything else you are curious about?" he questioned softly, soon rising up to sit on his bum and fingers entangling in his dark locks. Despite his headband pushing his hair up and out of his face, he couldn't help the occasional strands that came out and hung within his eyes. It could be a curse and a blessing, and he couldn't figure out which one it was first.
Zhadira~
Zadi watched him quietly and then smiled and laughed a bit as he followed suit to her comparing herself once more to a queen. Though as soon as the commanded drones entered the mask returned. A simple and displeased sort of expression upon her slender and tasteful features. Then a soft scoff as the two eyed her for a moment, glancing the computer, watching Tony carefully, observing each move they made. She hated this sort of surveillance and knew how careful she had to be with these drones ever at risk of discovering their secrets. But, these two were sly as foxes and ever cunning as well. She trusted Tony greatly and knew he trusted her just as well. The room where she stayed was locked when she was not in and her computers, were they to be discovered were always wiped of her logs until opened by her own saying-so.
Finally the drones left them alone and she let out a sigh and rolled her eyes. Cursing under her breath and turned and grabbed another small snack, just a granola bar before watching the video that played on Tony's screen. The facade that Bonhwa put on before an audience and the public was almost nearly was well done as her own. Almost. Here and there you might see a flicker of his heartless nature, a spark of disinterest. It was interesting to watch indeed. Her mind flicked to the night at the innagural ball where she'd first finally met Mr. Kim himself. A misogynistic and egotistical man whom had taken her waist without hesitation. She rather hated him for more then just his pride. Though none of that registered to Tony. After that moment of silence she blinked and turned to Mr. Stark. "What are the plans for today?"
Allelujah~
A smile danced at her lips once more as she watched his reaction. Then a laugh bubbled up and escaped her lips. "Beautiful..." she repeated lightly. A small roll of her eyes then as she pulled herself to sitting cross-legged, still facing him and her knee brushing against his side a bit. Her head tipped lightly to the side as she listened to the soft lilting and tipping of each word as he spoke. It was indeed interesting to listen to the way he spoke. She enjoyed it quite a bit. Then another laugh as she thought about him as a librarian once more. A small moment to think, her eyes moved over towards the forest beyond them. A small hum echoed in her mouth then as she thought a bit longer. Truly pondering his question.
"Ίσως μια άλλη φορά" the Greek slipped from her tongue, smooth and easy. It was her native language and the language of her goddess, something that sat within her and was a part of her as her blood was. The way she spoke this language softer and sweeter than the slightly more harsh tones of English. It was only after a moment of the Greek hung in the air did she realize that it was probably something he didn't understand. Another light laugh before Lulu turned her eyes back upon Usama once more, "Perhaps another time." she translated happily. Admiring for a moment the light way that his hair drifted down into his face. |
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Post by Tals on Jul 15, 2017 11:44:45 GMT -5
Omg is it good?! I literally just got past the part where bertholt and reiner revealed their secrets and eren is fighting reiner before i had to stop using my sister's hulu account D:
@ silv: omg thats so neat!! I cant say the same for myself haha! Also, i hope you had fun at camp!
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Borya didnt twitch, his pale skin almost white as snow then, and his figure naturally slumped towards them. A very faint puff of air escaped through his parted mouth, his body completely lax. Johann could only watch on in amusement, brows arching slightly as he looked down at Rei.
"It sounds like you don't know about their rivalry now," he mused, giving a little chuckle. "The only mercy i would be begging for is.. well it wont happen." A shrug of his shoulders indicated the man didn't really care, and he came to a pause and sat down on a chair. "You should've seen the way he was so proud of giving Alyona her first scar. He was just covered in pride and his cut was absolutely clean."
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Tony rotated in his seat, eyes glinting with amusement. "We're slipping out and we're gonna go and see the armor Im making. I nee measurements for your body and as much as youre beautiful and irresistible, I think you wouldnt want me to do such a thing," he mused, lifting himself up from his chair and setting down pens and closing down the laptop.
He ran his hands through his hair, giving a quiet sigh before adjusting his jeans and trodding to the fridge to get himself his power smoothie. "Unless you got ofher plans."
Usama smiled towards her, eyes twinkling with mischief. "Very well," he mused softly before his head tilted in an inquiring manner. "You spoke Greek- yet i cannot place if it is the new Greek or that of the ancients. Please, enlighten me- is it that more of your goddess?"
He waa genuinely intrigued, body raising and mass to be exactly eye to eye with Allelujah. His hair was officially put back into its proper place, bandana revealed and soft smile giving his tan skin a warm glow. His gaze switched over her, admiring the beauty she held. She was poised and perfect- and it was then he actually realized this.
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Post by Rivermagic on Jul 15, 2017 15:38:25 GMT -5
(I knowwww! Ah! It gets better and better as it continues!!)
Rei paled more at how Borya was starting to slump and become lax. No. No! Surely all of that couldn't have killed him. They knew he was stronger than this. They knew that he had to have some fight left in him. Their eyes filled with cold tears as they were falling down in little chips. Surely he was still warm, right? They forced themselves to pull away, realizing that they were probably not helping in his recovery.
"Liar!" They shrieked at Johann while the walls were coating over in ice. "All you say are lies!" Naturally the last thing they wanted to hear was any negativity of Borya. They were practically shaking with rage as they managed to stand and slowly step forward to the man. Ice formed on the floor with each step they took. "You won't hurt them again!" they yelled while punching the air to try aiming a beam of ice in his direction.
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Post by Tals on Jul 16, 2017 21:09:27 GMT -5
I KNEW THE BETRAYAL WAS COMING BUT IT STILL HURT MAN IT MAKES ME SO SAD
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Johann simply waved his hand, a drone blocking the ice as he gave an amused chuckle. "How naïve." He mused, his smile curling his lips upwards as his eyes glinted. He looked down at her figure. "Do you really want me to give you proof?" he then questioned, gesturing to the drones. They hefted up Borya, the man's breathing ragged as he fell into a soft slumber. He was still alive, but it was more of a very exhaustion slumber that looked as though he were barely alive.
He gestured again, Alyona brought over and the drones moving her already short top upwards slightly and revealed the large scar over her diaphragm. "This was formed before Hydra revealed themselves to the world that we were alive," Johann stated as he soon raised a phone and showed Rei the text messages that was Borya's from the moment it happened. "She would have been dead if it were not Nick Fury." Giving a sigh from his nose, Johann scrolled through his screenshotted messages with Borya as he showed them what had happened. "Is there anything else you would like to find out about your lover?"
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Post by Rivermagic on Jul 17, 2017 11:09:21 GMT -5
(See, I already knew even before the anime, so I was grinning the whole time)
Rei didn't want to know the truth. In a perfect world, this wouldn't be happening and they would be going about their days in ignorant bliss. Of course that could never happen, especially because they were all not normal humans. They tried not to panic, granted that Alyona would still basically need someone to protect her, or Rei was feeling the need to keep her safe. Their eyes narrowed the more they glared at Johann.
"He wouldn't..." Rei managed to say through gritted teeth, "He wouldn't do that to her!" But the truth was right in front of them and they were trying to be blind to it all. Rei stared at Alyona, hurt etched across their face. Why hadn't she told them about this? Maybe they could have kept her safe? They doubted it, but it would have been something. There were more secrets to Borya? They shuddered at the thought, looking away from them as they were struggling to find a way to get out of all of this kind of crazy.
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 17, 2017 17:33:51 GMT -5
(MY BOYFRIEND AND I GOT A SNAKE!)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 17, 2017 17:43:07 GMT -5
Tony rotated in his seat, eyes glinting with amusement. "We're slipping out and we're gonna go and see the armor Im making. I nee measurements for your body and as much as youre beautiful and irresistible, I think you wouldnt want me to do such a thing," he mused, lifting himself up from his chair and setting down pens and closing down the laptop. He ran his hands through his hair, giving a quiet sigh before adjusting his jeans and trodding to the fridge to get himself his power smoothie. "Unless you got ofher plans." Usama smiled towards her, eyes twinkling with mischief. "Very well," he mused softly before his head tilted in an inquiring manner. "You spoke Greek- yet i cannot place if it is the new Greek or that of the ancients. Please, enlighten me- is it that more of your goddess?" He waa genuinely intrigued, body raising and mass to be exactly eye to eye with Allelujah. His hair was officially put back into its proper place, bandana revealed and soft smile giving his tan skin a warm glow. His gaze switched over her, admiring the beauty she held. She was poised and perfect- and it was then he actually realized this.
Watching him quietly for a moment her eyes sparked with excitement. "Out." she murmured lightly before rolling her eyes at Tony's comment towards her physique, ever the player and ever to flirt, she was used to it by now. She watched him quietly and then rolled her eyes once more as he commented about her having other plans, "I believe you know my schedule is as open as ever." she commented before standing herself up and stretching her arms above her head, "I'll go change then." with that, she tossed a wave over her shoulder and began towards her room, her feet hardly making a noise on the tiled flooring.
A few minutes later, Zadi returned. She wore a deep gray shapeless dress that draped over her form like a too-big t-shirt, a mock neck that just touched the bottom of her crown tattoo on her neck, and 3/4 sleeeves tugged up to her elbows. Upon her feet were a simple pair of black sandals wrapped about her ankles, her glasses still upon her nose, and her hair tied into a neater, though still messy, bun atop her head. Fashionably messy in a way, strands dipped to fall about her features.
Allelujah~
Lulu watched him as he sat himself up to be eye-to-eye and closer to her. For a moment, the faintest hint of a blush moved across her olive-tones and soft freckles. Then her head tipped to the side as he inquired to her whether it was the old Greek of her goddess or the modern Greek of today's era. In truth she had to ponder for a moment, remembering what she'd said before nodding.
"Modern Greek, though the accent is of my home region." she replied lightly. "My goddess comes to me only in times of need. Then I can call on her and she offer me more of her strength than she has given already. Beyond those times I simply hold the gifts she has gifted me to begin with." A small flash of something darker flicked across her eyes then as she thought back to the singular time she has called upon her goddess to inhabit her body and give her further strength and power.
A single moment before she was back and looking to Usama and looking to him with a smile, "Tell me of your own gifts and powers then Usama." she chimed gently, wanting to hear more about his life and who he was. She knew little of how his own abilities worked and wished greatly to know more, hearing it from him was also quite the treat. What was to dislike about Usama's presence in her opinion? |
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 20, 2017 18:28:41 GMT -5
(Found what JJ's scales will develop into! Tada!) |
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Post by SCP-049 on Jul 21, 2017 1:56:25 GMT -5
[[[Ohhhh congrats on the snakey snek ^^
@all: Totally not doing this in my chemistry lecture pfft wut]]
William 'B' Chavilier
•Hierarchy's King•
B focused on grabbing a handkerchief to clean up the mess on his suit, but the large stain was not going to go quietly. Nonetheless, the kramilid dabbed at it with careful composure, one eye trained on the crumbling emotions ahead of him. It seemed like the lovebirds would be hitting a bump in the road very quickly, especially since Johann didn't seem to be holding back. Something twisted inside him smiled, teeth glistening, but his outward appearance stayed as devilishly nonchalant as possible.
The chains retracted, only leaving the small dents in the wood; unnoticeable.
"It makes you wonder..." He mused out loud, playing the devil's advocate with a hint of amusement, "Why one doesn't know the full story? One could have gotten help far more quickly if someone knew...right?" He shrugged, taking his seat when he finished wiping it down. B. made a mental note to have one of his men bring him a new suit. "How far does one's trust in you reach...Probably not that far, apparently."
Zenmaka-Twiga
•African Goddess of Rebellion and Thievery•
"Being rightis a social construct...And I doubt you follow a lot of those." Zenmaka returned the smile for a brief moment, her eyes darting to her bloody knuckles, before the smile turned into an easy- but obviously forced- smirk. Her gaze, however, decided to stay on the cuts as she flexed her hand, watching the flow with a sigh. Pain, while a nuisance to others, somewhat grounded her; it made her feel...better. Zen wasn't going to share that sentiment aloud, though, so she played into the obvious replies. "Yeah, I heal, but the numbness will settle in soon enough." She chuckled. "You should pay more attention to the tree-"
Her voice died in her throat as she turned and followed Blazkowicz's gaze, her eyes softening ever so slightly at what she managed to decipher. Zen's mouth, however, kept its neutral line, listening to the lament with interest. She did duck her head at the general compliment, though, focusing on her flexing hand. "I don't know what to say, as I'm not the best candidate to talk about 'living your numbered life', but you did all you could, and that's what matters." She sighed, shaking her head, but her hand reached upwards to return the shoulder pat. "I've seen many things- rebellions rising and falling with each year -but it always comes back. There's nothing you can do to stop it, ultimately...The universe needs a balance; you push it, it has to push back...Otherwise I wouldn't be here, and everything would be immensely good." She chuckled again, the irritation forming in her speech, "Or far more worse than this. Just know that you're pushing back...That's the purpose of life, I guess."
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Post by Tals on Jul 23, 2017 23:11:50 GMT -5
Congrats on the snake!! What kind is he???
@ river: //screaming// I NEARLY CRIED WHEN ERWIN'S ARM WAS BIT OFF
Scratch that, i actually did shed some tears
@ scp - riv: boi that is some quality snoopy-snoop ;; ill reply tomorrow y'all, its just been a busy week last week im sorry
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
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 Jul 25, 2017 13:28:08 GMT -5
Cap:
Steve peered over at Bucky from the corner of his eyes when he approached, but otherwise was listening to Natasha describe what had happened. It was when she finished speaking that he pushed up from where he was sitting and faced her, taking a deep breath. "Well, it looks like it's time for some action," he said, giving a worn smile. "We've got to find them before this Mr. B decides he wants to play any nasty tricks." He didn't know who this guy was or what he wanted with their team, but it didn't sound good. "Let's see if we can follow any leads."
Bucky:
"So Alyona is stuck with her brother?" Bucky asked. It was pretty much the only thing his tired mind cared to listen for. "How do we still know that he's on our side? What if Borya still wants his sister dead and now he's got the perfect chance? I'm not saying it was Borya's idea to get kidnapped, but maybe it's worked out that it's exactly what Borya needed to get his revenge."
Logan:
Logan walked with Clint, listening and grunting at occasional moments to show that he hadn't zoned off. When they came to the porch and the small team was assembled, he looked at everyone. They were quite the unlucky bunch. Ever since he had joined them - and since before he had joined them - they were always faced with trouble. Then again, the staff and students at Xavier's were never far from trouble either. "Well, I was getting tired of cutting logs anyways. We heading out to find them?"
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Post by Tals on Jul 25, 2017 22:01:44 GMT -5
@ rivermagic: I was reading a fanfic with an Erwin smirth x reader, and I literally screeched and waved around the bird at my screen when the author put in with Erwin's words "i would literally let the titans eat my right arm before' and then whatever it was that he was doing
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The fact that Alyona was too afraid to even tell Rei it was starting at the Xavier's school was what shook the little sibling to her core. Her eyes searched the hurt look, her own tears bubbling up and blurring her minty hues before she forcefully smeared them away with the back of her hand. She had to be strong for Rei. She had to be. Her figure shuddered, hearing Johann chuckle but- something turned her with the familiar livid hatred she had felt before. Her face hardened, her head turning to B's words as her teeth gritted.
Borya's weak laugh filled the air as he stiffly raised his head, looking at the two 'business' men with one good evergreen hue. "You really do not knowing how psychology works?" he questioned B. "She couldn't speak out- fear held her back." It was certainly a different man than who Rei was cuddling up to than before, as the muscles rippled below his skin and his body stiffly sat up and his teeth revealed in a bloody smile. "As for trust? I trusted Rei- but I knew I would have to have silencing them before they got attention to save Alyona."
A slight shiver coursed down through Johann at the returning Russian voice. This was Borya. "Admittance from him, wouldn't you agree Mr. B?" Johann had remarked, twisting in his seat slightly to look at the Kremlid before his eyes turned to their guests. "I must agree with B here. Total trust is something he didn't give you.. I make you a proposal. You can go free, and let these two go on and you wouldn't have to deal with their rivalry, or you can stay here, and possibly never see the light of day again." The smile on his face was somewhat alarming- as it wasn't the one that was warm and offering. It was sinister and cruel, and his hands were folded neatly on his lap. "As I promise you, I wouldn't be taking care of the three of you. It would be up to the man behind me who will be making the decisions on how you are to be treated, and where you live."
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Tony awaited patiently, having stood up with makeshift phone in hand and soon siding it away and into protection of his pants pocket before looking up at Zadi. The man shifted his black short sleeved shirt, and his eyes brushed over her figure before he gave an approving nod. His legs turned his figure to the front, arm casually linking with hers and his head tilting to the side while carefully picking up black mirrored aviator's glasses. His lips curled backwards, pursing ever so slightly as he made his way towards the entrance.
He gulped silently. He had studied the patrols of the bots- they would be safe. The only thing to hide from was the cameras. His hand slipped towards his back pocket, lifting up a black hat and putting the baseball cap atop of his head and hiding his head and face from the on looking security. The walk was casual, the man not saying a word and his head tilted towards the ground so he could watch more of their feet than the public. Tony was quiet as well, gently guiding Zadi past several buildings before traveling down a set of alleyways and then into a small shack. The building's door creaked open, a small expansion atop that was dark inside- and ever darker when Tony closed the door behind them.
Thunder suddenly boomed, causing the building to shake as he locked the door and prowled over and past a tiny window to push down on a button. From there, the floor slowly opened up to reveal a set of stairs, and automatic flames that alit in a classic medieval torch with a wooden door below.
Usama had noticed the slight tinge of pink, his eyes searching her figure before he gave a little chuckle, and then glance away. "Well, your goddess is quite kind," he murmured out, soon playing with the grass as gently as possible. He didn't think he was all that interesting, his cheeks pinking and ear tips turning red when the same curious question was thrown his way. Slowly, he shifted in his spot before he thought about where to begin, eyes searching the green grass for any words before he let the wind play and soothe his running mind.
"My family do not think of my abilities as gifts," Usama admitted softly, his attention now seeking that of the forest instead and a sad look crossing his features. He then looked down at the ground, petting the grass and letting it entangle with his fingers as he gently tugged to untangle any 'knots' that had formed. "My family believes in the ways and words of Allah. If there is anyone who has been prophesied to have abilities such as I, then I am the one who is supposed to return, but I am not, because I was born by that of woman," he took in a soft breath, "I had gotten into an accident when I was eleven, a serious case where I should be dead... However, I had healed from my injuries before the medical team arrived, and from that point on I was deemed cursed in my home- and in my country."
A certain eerie silence settled around him as the once playful breeze halted and instead took form in a hush. "Because I was cursed by the الجن-" he paused, the word sounding as though he pronounced, 'shay' with an end of 'ton-en'. "A.. Demon in your language," he translated before continuing, "I was sent off to anyone who was willing to take me. It happened to be Xavier, where I had discovered my air abilities, and my vast knowledge on the people and things I touch."
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Blazkowicz slowly reached forward with an outstretched and calloused palm. "Then lets keep upsetting the balance, and fight for the right," he looked dead serious, save for the awkward smile trembling on his lips as he hinted, "Even if you're a goddess that doesn't exactly fit in with humans dying for whatever. We're all one, and I thank the heavens that you're here to help." He was a smart man, and he understood and appreciated the fact that there was still some nature here in this universe. He had practically shot up all the enemies when he found out that everything turned into a concrete underworld. [< pun intended if y'all know the trivia of his lineage]
If anything, Blazkowicz understood that even if it was not his world, that people had magic and abilities he did not have, then he would still live, act, and treat them like he treated those he trusted. These people gave him a home, a place to sleep, a place to relate, and a place to help gather intel and to return to after any mission. If he didn't talk to all of them, then that was alright, but he at least wanted to say that he would like to be by their side one last time. It was a feeling inside of him- one that his stomach said he was going to return home and... wake up soon.
Natasha gave a nod to Bucky, seeming to confirm what he said. "Her brother and Rei, but I'm not sure we can count on them to hold Borya back for long if he decides to go berserk and just take care of what he decided. But this is counting on that Alyona's power doesn't kick in and she wont be able to use his own hatred against him," she informed him seriously before looking to Steve. "That sounds good. I'll scavenge for anything, but a hunch says that Mr. B is affiliated with Johann and Bonhwa, though I cant be one hundred percent certain."
Her head tilted towards Logan, Clint seeming to look just as eager to hear the final declaration. "Steve gave the affirmative. We're going to go and get them, however its uncertain of where they actually-" she paused, Clint tilting his head curiously. "Clint, you're closest to where they sleep aside from Bucky. You know how Borya and Alyona act in their sleep..."
"Whoa there," Clint raised his hands slightly before giving a sigh. "Yes you're right, I do tend to stay awake longer to make sure there isn't some fight happening between them, or even with Rei being involved," he inhaled before his hand rubbed the side of his neck. "But aside from the occasional whimperings from Alyona, I really only heard Borya say something in Russian."
"And can you attempt to repeat it?"
A pause, and the shameless flush of red hit his face as he said, "Dzhokhann i B.... YA ne khotel sdelat' chto-nibud', nepravil'no pozhaluysta sekonomite menya..."
Natasha had to stop her palm from striking her forehead at the horrible pronunciation. However, she instead said for him in the proper words, "Джоханн и B.... Я не хотел сделать что-нибудь, неправильно пожалуйста сэкономите меня...
" Her eyes searched the ground before she gave a firm nod. "B and Johann are working together. A white house tour it is Mr. Rogers."
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Post by Rivermagic on Jul 25, 2017 23:42:30 GMT -5
@ rivermagic: I was reading a fanfic with an Erwin smirth x reader, and I literally screeched and waved around the bird at my screen when the author put in with Erwin's words "i would literally let the titans eat my right arm before' and then whatever it was that he was doing
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The fact that Alyona was too afraid to even tell Rei it was starting at the Xavier's school was what shook the little sibling to her core. Her eyes searched the hurt look, her own tears bubbling up and blurring her minty hues before she forcefully smeared them away with the back of her hand. She had to be strong for Rei. She had to be. Her figure shuddered, hearing Johann chuckle but- something turned her with the familiar livid hatred she had felt before. Her face hardened, her head turning to B's words as her teeth gritted.
Borya's weak laugh filled the air as he stiffly raised his head, looking at the two 'business' men with one good evergreen hue. "You really do not knowing how psychology works?" he questioned B. "She couldn't speak out- fear held her back." It was certainly a different man than who Rei was cuddling up to than before, as the muscles rippled below his skin and his body stiffly sat up and his teeth revealed in a bloody smile. "As for trust? I trusted Rei- but I knew I would have to have silencing them before they got attention to save Alyona."
A slight shiver coursed down through Johann at the returning Russian voice. This was Borya. "Admittance from him, wouldn't you agree Mr. B?" Johann had remarked, twisting in his seat slightly to look at the Kremlid before his eyes turned to their guests. "I must agree with B here. Total trust is something he didn't give you.. I make you a proposal. You can go free, and let these two go on and you wouldn't have to deal with their rivalry, or you can stay here, and possibly never see the light of day again." The smile on his face was somewhat alarming- as it wasn't the one that was warm and offering. It was sinister and cruel, and his hands were folded neatly on his lap. "As I promise you, I wouldn't be taking care of the three of you. It would be up to the man behind me who will be making the decisions on how you are to be treated, and where you live."
(Well I mean... Ya really gotta hand it to him for chopping off his own arm off for humanity anyway XD I knew it was coming so I kept on grinning, then screamed at how it was animated. Nice and gritty too, mwahahahaha!) Rei was practically shaking with rage. This couldn't be happening. Of all the times to find out about this, it had to be know and they couldn't handle that. And here they thought they had all been friends. Sure. Things may or may not have been tense, but Reo had always brushed it off as sibling rivalry. Now this? To know that the person they had been sleeping next to was capable of trying to kill his sister? "You should have-!" Should have what...? Risked necks to try saving your skin? Rei was cut short as their throat closed up a bit thanks to how choked up they were starting to get about this. There had to be an explanation to all of this! They looked to both Alyona and Borya, feeling their blood run colder at the changes in them. Oh god, if they were left alone, who was going to intervene and stop them from killing each other? No. They couldn't live with themselves if one of them hurt the other any more. There had to be a way out of this! They didn't even notice how their body temperature had radiated off in the room, now this place was almost like an ice box. These men were going to pay for this. Rei knew perfectly well that there was no way they could walk away from this and still be fine with themselves. "I'm not leaving them to kill each other." Rei snapped back to the men while gripping their hands into fists. Tehy would just have to find a way to keep these two apart, and fix them. This wasn't the Borya they knew. Great, he had a dark...er side to him, or something... Not the fun kind either. And Alyona... Oh god she was being fueled by rage, or something worse. Needless to say, this wasn't ending with tears and forgiving hugs. |
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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 Jul 28, 2017 18:30:17 GMT -5
(//pokes//)
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Post by Rivermagic on Jul 28, 2017 19:32:07 GMT -5
(*Screeches in alarm*)
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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 Jul 28, 2017 19:53:44 GMT -5
(XD It's hard to do long rps on my phone xD)
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Post by Rivermagic on Jul 28, 2017 23:35:23 GMT -5
(Yah, pretty much, gahhhh!)
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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 Jul 29, 2017 7:39:36 GMT -5
(Yeah, haha.)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 30, 2017 17:38:51 GMT -5
Tony awaited patiently, having stood up with makeshift phone in hand and soon siding it away and into protection of his pants pocket before looking up at Zadi. The man shifted his black short sleeved shirt, and his eyes brushed over her figure before he gave an approving nod. His legs turned his figure to the front, arm casually linking with hers and his head tilting to the side while carefully picking up black mirrored aviator's glasses. His lips curled backwards, pursing ever so slightly as he made his way towards the entrance.
He gulped silently. He had studied the patrols of the bots- they would be safe. The only thing to hide from was the cameras. His hand slipped towards his back pocket, lifting up a black hat and putting the baseball cap atop of his head and hiding his head and face from the on looking security. The walk was casual, the man not saying a word and his head tilted towards the ground so he could watch more of their feet than the public. Tony was quiet as well, gently guiding Zadi past several buildings before traveling down a set of alleyways and then into a small shack. The building's door creaked open, a small expansion atop that was dark inside- and ever darker when Tony closed the door behind them.
Thunder suddenly boomed, causing the building to shake as he locked the door and prowled over and past a tiny window to push down on a button. From there, the floor slowly opened up to reveal a set of stairs, and automatic flames that alit in a classic medieval torch with a wooden door below.
Usama had noticed the slight tinge of pink, his eyes searching her figure before he gave a little chuckle, and then glance away. "Well, your goddess is quite kind," he murmured out, soon playing with the grass as gently as possible. He didn't think he was all that interesting, his cheeks pinking and ear tips turning red when the same curious question was thrown his way. Slowly, he shifted in his spot before he thought about where to begin, eyes searching the green grass for any words before he let the wind play and soothe his running mind.
"My family do not think of my abilities as gifts," Usama admitted softly, his attention now seeking that of the forest instead and a sad look crossing his features. He then looked down at the ground, petting the grass and letting it entangle with his fingers as he gently tugged to untangle any 'knots' that had formed. "My family believes in the ways and words of Allah. If there is anyone who has been prophesied to have abilities such as I, then I am the one who is supposed to return, but I am not, because I was born by that of woman," he took in a soft breath, "I had gotten into an accident when I was eleven, a serious case where I should be dead... However, I had healed from my injuries before the medical team arrived, and from that point on I was deemed cursed in my home- and in my country."
A certain eerie silence settled around him as the once playful breeze halted and instead took form in a hush. "Because I was cursed by the الجن-" he paused, the word sounding as though he pronounced, 'shay' with an end of 'ton-en'. "A.. Demon in your language," he translated before continuing, "I was sent off to anyone who was willing to take me. It happened to be Xavier, where I had discovered my air abilities, and my vast knowledge on the people and things I touch."
Silently along his side, Zadi strolled. At each camera she tipped her head away or flicked a hand to brush back some of her hair. For most, Tony covered her and managed to remain and hide her slender frame. However, here and there she covered herself as well. Once out on the streets, it was easier for her. Not a known face to the public like Stark was, Zadhira sighed gently and dawned a light smile, portraying that of a simple couple (of sorts) out for a walk on the streets.
Her movements easy to follow him she ducked into the darkness of the alleyway and waited patiently before following him inside. They had just missed the rain that suddenly struck and began to pour behind them. The door closing and thunder clapping ahead, Zadi took in a breath and let it out slowly. Dusty and stale, the air was still. She stood silent and watched him through the dim light as he moved towards the far end of the small shack. With a low growl and a rumble the staircase was revealed. A light scoff then slipped from Zadi's lips, "Always with the theatrics for you Tony." she murmured lightly as she strolled back up to his side and took in the ember glow of the fiery sconces burning to light their way.
Allelujah-
Lulu watched the soft flush cross his cheeks as well, when she returned her curiosities. She tilted her head gently to the side while she waited, giving him time to gather his thoughts and attend to his words. The soft movement of his fingers through the grass caused a light flutter in her chest as the grass itself reacted to the way he gently tugged. Then Usama began and Alleujah listened intently. Her soft eyes never leaving his features and ever assessing his words as they spilled quietly from his lips.
Truly his story was one she had not excepted. To have been turned away by ones own family and thrown out by his culture and homeland. It was terrible. Allelujah could not fathom that sort of hurt in her own life. In fact hers had been quite the opposite, a small pang of guilt now gripped her stomach. She had shown him all the greatness and compassion of her life, given the small moment her city felt her and her goddess' wrath, yet he had lived through so much grief.
Though he continued and spoke of how he discovered Xavier and her mind flicked over the first time she'd seen him in one of the classes. Smiling gently as he finished, Lulu's hand moved over his, where his fingers moved through the grass and her sun-kissed fingers wrapped gently about his hand. For now she remained silent, feeling no need for words. As she held his hand her eyes flicked over to the forest as well and she remained there, quiet for a few moments longer. |
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 30, 2017 17:53:14 GMT -5
HECK i've been busy sorry!!!! ))
Amber stuck her hands in her pockets as she let her eyes travel up to where he was pointing. He's- whatever. At this point, it barely phased her. "You live- or lived- on a star?" She blinked, her head tilting at the spot in the sky. "That's a star, right?" She paused for a moment, looking back to Antares. It didn't take long for her to pipe up again. "I mean, that's not what I was expecting, but- that's- actually kind of, really cool. Who lives on stars? It's like, when I was a kid and people were always like, 'do you think we could live on the moon?' and it seemed like a stupid question at the time but now the moon is nothing, and I'm talking to a dude from a star." After she seemed done with her little rant, she looked up with a totally different mindset. Now she definitely wanted to hear more. Her lips were pulled into a smile, and she definitely now seemed ready to stay and listen.
Antares let her finished speaking, having been told it is rude to interrupt. It was intriguing to watch her continue on her own path of thought and he tipped his head lightly to the side, curious towards her. Once she finished her shook his head gently in response to her first question. "I did not live on a star, to say." he corrected gently as he smiled lightly to her, "I am a part of the star. Alpha Scorpii is my father star, I was sent off from the star, a.....discharge I would say?" he inquired with another soft arch of his brow and tip of his head. "My father sent me here and here I am." he motioned about the two of them and then shrugged to Amber lightly. |
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Post by Tals on Aug 3, 2017 23:52:28 GMT -5
Aish i know how everyone feels haha- ill write up long replies tomorrow when im on the road
@ rivermagic: whY WOULD YOU CHEER FOR HIS ARM TO BE GONE WHY
I KNOW WHAT HAPPENS IN THE MANGA TO HIM DONT CHEER THIS ON
I WANT MY ERWIN TO BE OKAY
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Post by Rivermagic on Aug 3, 2017 23:56:27 GMT -5
(Oh honey, it's gonna get better, don't worry. It was cool to see all the animation and stuff, even if my stomach sank)
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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 Aug 7, 2017 19:20:58 GMT -5
(I meant to reply to this but I got distracted xD)
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Post by Πιghtωιηg on Aug 7, 2017 19:26:58 GMT -5
I'd like to claim Daisy Johnson, Phil Coulson, Melinda May, Mack, and Fitz.
But if anybody else shows up and wants some Agents of shield characters I'm open to giving a couple away.
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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 Aug 7, 2017 19:29:38 GMT -5
(Welcome! (: )
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