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         ❛ can you believe that nurse said i can't get out yet? ❜ he complained to the older one, still annoyed. He may have hurt himself a lot on his last mission, but he was feeling a lot better now. Or at least, he could bear the pain. He just want to get out of the hospital. ❛ can you tell her this is a bullshit? i mean, i just broke a few ribs and my wrist, that's not so bad right? ❜
@blueblxzes​ // sc
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blueblxzes replied to your post “��”
"Long enough."
“That’s not very appropriate.”
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New York Bird
A continuation of the events from the previous thread between me and @blueblxzes
So this is New York city. Damian thought to himself as he walked through it, in costume to boot.  It was different than Gotham, as here, there were no citizens gawking at the fact there was a superhero.  It was just another day of the week for them.  However, he had an appointment at the unisphere, with someone he’d worked with before.
“Richard Rider.”
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Extra from Bambi gets a gun and a sour attitude
Sum up my muse as a clickbait headline!
“Clarification; I got the attitude before the gun.”
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blueblxzes liked for a starter
“Serious question; if I asked you to be my date to a gala, would you say yes?”
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blueblxzes replied to your post: “blueblxzes replied to your post: “ooc ; oooogh, i burned the finger on...”:
//Well shit. The lack of blistering likely means it isn't that bad of a burn, though
ooc ; yeah from what i’ve read it’s most likely a first degree burn, which is good;;
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[ @blueblxzes | con’t from HERE ]
Zzzzzzz-- nnh?
Sam woke up, bleary-eyed. What time was it? And where-- good, he was still home, still in his bed. Sky blue eyes cast a glance to the numbers that blared red in the darkness: it was 2:14am. He stretched and got up out of bed. Since he was awake, he decided now would be a good time to investigate what made the noise that woke him up.
Not bothering to throw a shirt on and grabbing his phone instead, he exited his room in just loose pajama pants and went to the living room. There was something by the couch... oh, duh. His mentor had been staying the night and took up residence on the couch. He turned on his phone’s flashlight and lit up where Rider had unceremoniously fallen.
   “ If you’re still asleep I’ll be impressed. If not... you okay? ”
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"Hey, kid. Want to meet a telepathic dog?"
   “ I… uh… ”
Jaime remembers back to the time he accidentally fried the brain of a telepath because the scarab had the ability to attack mind readers. It wasn’t fun. He sighed remorsefully.
   “ As much as I wanna say yes, I don’t want the scarab to hurt it. Sorry. ”
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@blueblxzes continued from here.Â
Text: You’re the one who taught me how to use this damn thing
Text: You will suffer my texts of mischief
Text: 👌🍆💦🔞
[ txt ]: I am regretting that decision.Â
[ txt ]: I teach you to use your phone and this is how you repay me?Â
[ txt ]: Annoying me at 1 AM. How dare you take my lessons for granted.Â
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đź’‹
if your muse wants to kiss mine.Â
     “  give me one good reason why you’re not.   “Â
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đź‘Ť
Send me a đź‘Ť if you think my muse has a nice booty.
“And how long were you staring, exactly?”
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"I know what you're thinking, kid, and please, don't. You don't need blood on your hands."
“I won’t kill them.  I’ll just put them through excruciating pain that makes them beg for the sweet release of death.”
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@blueblxzes
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...Yep. Kitty was right. Star Lord’s way hotter.”
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build
[build]: are they skinny and petite or do they resemble a body builder, are they tall or short or average height, are they lean and wiry, are they overweight, are all of their features proportionate, etc.
Damian will never have the same broad shoulders or sheer muscle of Bruce Wayne. He ended up with more of an athletic build, almost a gymnast, but not to the extent of Dick Grayson. He’s retained more flexibility than brute strength, and has learned to use that to his advantage. He is of average to slightly tall height, just pushing 6 foot, but still capable of growing, considering his age, though it won’t be by much.
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blueblxzes replied to your post: “ooc ; oooogh, i burned the finger on my dominant hand on a dish that...”:
//Got any aloe?
ooc ; somewhere, but aloe doesnt tend to do much for burned skin on me fsr;;
#blueblxzes#i tried putting on antibiotic ointment thats supposed to take away the sting but it did. nothing aagh;;#im usually good w pain but this feels really bad. its not blistering tho so idk what that means#{ 🦎 ; ooc }
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[ @blueblxzes | con’t from HERE ]
Woop, there he goes, suddenly lifted up into a hug. Dammit, why did he have to be so small? It definitely wasn’t the first time he got lifted via embrace. He was wiggling a bit, trying to get out of the older Nova’s arms.
   “ Lemme go! What’s gotten into you? ”
He didn’t exactly mind the hug all things considered, but a little bit of warning would’ve been nice.
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