#interactions || nova !

[nastasjasstuff]

god i love Nova

[serialkilluh1996]

☆Favorite Nurse☆

König x nurse-female-reader

Fluff/angst, mild gore mention, pasted from my wattpad

Proshippers DNI

Kneeling down, you put a bandaid on Soap's arm, giving him a smile as he winced a bit. "You've got quite a few cuts." You tell him.

"Yeah, well, it's nothin' serious. Hurts like hell, I'll tell you that." He smiles back, standing up from the infirmary bed. Interrupting, another Nurse walks into the room, looking rather drained.

"Ms. [Name]. It's urgent. Konig's practically bleeding out and he won't even let me tend to his wounds. You're the only one he'll see." She explained, panting from the banter she'd had with him. You sigh, standing up properly.

"I'll deal with it." You stated, annoyance in your voice. "Can you finish up on Soap here?" You ask, and the nurse nods in compliance. You make your way to König, rolling your eyes. This happened way too often.

"Konig.." you sighed, walking into the room in which he sat, a large gash across is stomach bleeding out. "If it isn't my favorite nurse." He says playfully, his german accent prominent as ever. His eyes squinted through the mask as if he were smiling at you. You wash your hands, putting on a pair of latex gloves before cleaning the wound, causing him to wince and groan as you did so.

"For the last time, Konig. Stop bullying the other nurses to see me." You frowned, occasionally making eye contact with the injured soldier. "Bullying? I'm not bullying anyone. I was simply requesting to see you." He states. "A simple request and a stubborn demand are not the same. I'm not always available to help you." You  scold him.

"Oh, yeah? Then why do you always come?" "Because you're dying, damn it. I swear, it's like you purposely hurt yourself to see me." You ranted, pulling the bullet out of the wound. "Maybe I do. Do you know what it feels like to be shot, [Name]?" He asked bluntly, and your movements come to a hault, your eyes darting up at him.

"No. I don't." You answered, continuing your task.

"It feels like thick, hot barbwire burning  through flesh and ripping through muscles until it hits bone before cooling down. It hurts like hell. Every time I get shot I question why I even joined the military, but then I remember that every time it happens, I get to come up here and see you." His words start as those of a man telling a tale of great battles and painful experiences, slowly turning into those of a hopeless lover.

You sigh,your focus not breaking from him. "You can see me whenever you want,just... stop trying to hurt yourself? Please, be more careful and let the other nurses help you." "Of course, Love."

[squishywizardd]

oh shit guess who’s in their fleabag era …..#this #bitch

[icarusredwings]

Wade is getting WiddleWolvie a weighted Triceratops stuffy.

*In this story, Logan had his mind reversed to when he was a child by Cassandra Nova, and people keep calling him "Logan" when he thinks his name is James. So, who's Logan? Children often name their toys after stuff they don't understand to try to process it better in their head.

[explodingstarlight]

some quick twt doodles of the one and only lad 🤲

[ataraxianne]

SPOILER SUPERNOVA BY MARISSA MEYER

Me after reading of Magpie and Nova's "cat fight" because M stole N's bracelet: lmao they act like me and my younger sister

Me after reading the epilogue:

[farizrz]

[maxaroniiiii]

theyre being nice

[nastasjasstuff]

Vesper and Nova

[serialkilluh1996]

(⑅⎚=⎚)°⁰꒰Gaz loves hearing you talk. He's always been a chill, reserved man, probably the most relaxed in the entire 141, only throwing in a few yeahs and nos in his everyday conversations. But there was something about you that just shut him all the way the fuck up.

Not a single mumble. Just pure admiration as he watches you ramble.

Whether it be a rant or just you excitedly explaining your favorite media, he'd sit and listen, taking you in like a work of art. The fast movements of your lips as you occasionally showed your teeth, how your eyes would avert and bounce around the room, how your hands would throw around and point and shake when you'd exaggerate to make a story more impactful, the look in your eyes when you noticed how intensely he was gazing, making you laugh mid-sentence.

"Are you even listening?" You'd always ask, to which he smiles, his brown eyes bouncing between your own powerful glare, — "I'm always listening."꒱

[squishywizardd]

welcome back to your nightly screening of I WOULD GO TO WAR FOR A PRIEST

I am a certified RenatHOE 🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀

[icarusredwings]

Does...does WiddleWolvie play with Mary Puppins? 🥺

Well, now that you mention it- COUGH COUGH - Does this answer your question?

(A teaser for WiddleWolvie part 3)

This post is also to celebrate my 800 followers!! Thank you guys! And yeah I sketched puppins.

[novantinuum]

my final arcane diagnosis is that S1 and eps 1-3 (and as a detached solo thing, ep 7) of S1 are perfect television to me

i had Fun with the rest of it on an entertainment level, and this is not to discredit some of the Wonderful moments and interactions and stunning bits of animation within the rest, but there was So Much going on that it kinda felt like a stew that had too many ingredients poured into it, which is Saying something because i REALLY wanted to believe that this show could manage to juggle everything without letting it feel cluttered.

[sureabel]

who: @ncvaxchen when: morning

A flash: her clothes. A flash: her hair. It was not definitive, but nothing ever seemed to be until the fliers went up or the funerals were planned or, worse yet, someone from the parish told him. A source of comfort, a person to lean on. He was neither of those things when the sun started to set -- all he could do was play pretend. A flash: the moon above. A flash: alone. His hunger was strong, but not strong enough to pounce. And perhaps -- perhaps Abel could do as he believed he, himself, longed for; perhaps Abel could save her. There were some beyond saving, some he didn't care enough to tame his nightly hunger over, but this one... "I don't suppose you've got a moment to spare?" As much as he would try to not sound like the Baptist version of a Jehovah's witness ( he knew how people felt about those ), it was gonna be a challenge. "I'm Abel Barnes," he said, sticking his hands out, "and I was just hoping to chat with you for a second."

[thesunandtheswallow]

These are part of a Cg but Im not gonna edit them so I'll post them in case anybody wants them

[causeitshellthatfollows]

hiiii!! scott successfully split his own alter.. little Ole me, Nova!! :3c it's nice to meet you all!!