#marvelslegacies

[thornstocutyouwith]

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He continued to look toward the sky, watching it for the moment before looked over, spotting a curious look on Biron's face as the other looked at him. He looked over toward the sky again, adjusting his head a little as he searched for any more formations.

As the other tells him it might not be aliens he just gave a small shrug "Universe has to be too big to be nothing, for sure." Sage then muttered lightly. It was strange, he never did of this growing up. Staring at the sky, sure. But relaxing, for the most part. Usually he and his sister were running to escape from mutant hunters.

But they had been living on the streets since their father abandoned them, after he had made his mother sick, and she died. Sage swallowed thickly. Then looked over where Biron had excitedly pointed out "Aaahh. Huh. Definitely on vacation, you think?" He could not imagine anyone was running away from something, by plane.

[inkandichxr]

"Bad day?" It wasn't unlike Liam to engage a perfect stranger. He supposed that was just on par with being a nice guy. Too nice, sometimes, but in the moment he couldn't be faulted for it. The environment called for such conversation. Dim lights, barely there music muffled by the sounds of clinking glasses refilled by the sweet bartender who looked like her night had already been too long. With a beer already in his belly and a second one on it's way Liam's attention had strayed from his post-shift drink to the man who sat not far away. He hated how quiet his mind got sometimes and figured it was better to fill it with needless conversation than get lost in his own head. Still smelling like motor oil, it was clear Liam had come straight from the body shop he worked at but this wasn't an unusual destination. "Or is that look on your face pretty typical?"

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[nebuladarlings]

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freya was pretty sure her legs were going to fall off. she was also sure that her lungs were on fire. oh, god. she hadn't run like that in ages. she turned to her right, staring straight at the man that had practically just drug her down the alleyway. "what the fuck was that!?" she exclaimed, as she tried to pretend like she wasn't insanely out of breath.

[girlsofthemcu]

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Sandra knew Aimee and Chris meant well -- the two of them only wanting her and Nate to have a bit of fun on their birthday. But unlike her brother, she had never been a big party person. And so...about half-way through the night, the redhead found herself, sitting in a corner of the room...watching the rest of the festivities and trying her best to keep everyone’s alcohol and dance fueled thoughts out of her head.

She did manage a smile, though, as the other approached. Taking a sip of her drink, she motioned to the chair beside her. “Having fun?”

[setitallaflame]

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The man had just been standing in the general vicinity of Clarice.

But because the Purifiers - a mutant hate group - were on a rampage, tearing through the city, just standing next to someone who was very visibly a mutant made you guilty. Which was why she was now urging him, a small portal starting to form in her hands, “We have to move - now!”

[girlsofthemcu]

Belle knew the affect she had on people. The way she naturally drew them in. It was the same with her dad and brother. More often than not, it was a good thing -- as it made getting what she wanted extremely easy. But other times... Other times it made her wonder if people really liked her for her. Or if they did so because of this preternatural charm she gave off.

And just for the record, vampires were real. She had met several. And not just in New Orleans.

"Merci. I'm always really fun to lose at cards to...if you ever felt like parting with your money."

Noah found himself leaning in with squeamish delight as Belle sucked him into a trance that would last so long as she continued to speak. Noah nodded vigorously when she mentioned it was suspicious... that they brought these mysterious, probably large-enough-to-fit-a-body trunks with them overseas. One Belle finished her tale, Noah slumped back in his seat, a big smile across his face, as he felt invigorated by her story.

"Wow!" He exclaimed, "How exciting. Maybe they were vampires." He said with a chuckle, not sure if he believed personally in vampires but unwilling to rule them out entirely. "You're-" he jumped to speak, then reeled back his emotions, clearing his throat as his eyes met hers. "Sorry. You're just... really fun to talk to."

[wrongeddeadthenevermourned]

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Frowning a little bit, Jason watched the other, looking, just for a moment, child-like as the other was talking about Greg. Then he quickly replaced the look with a more grown up look, as grown up as a eighteen year old could look talking about aliens and theme parks "Ah-" His mind racing, there was something about Greg, something he was forgetting "Yeah! Those god damn lizard people! Running around underground! Greg never got it! He just wants to talk about horror movies. Like, what about Space horror dude? --He's not the biggest fan of cosmic horror!"

"Maybe H.P. Lovecraft was onto something-MAYBE, the Elder Gods are real and planning their invasion through Disneyland!" His eyes shifting, Jason can still feel this nagging in his head about Greg "What-if…That's why everything's so fucked now?! Look at the cost of milk!?" He exclaimed, then blinked as the other called him a genius, swallowing thickly before grinning "Of course I am!" Greg, the other's on the Ghostface sites, they underestimated him, told him to wait before killing, that he wasn't ready.

But he was! He…he proved it already "You go to Disneyland, it's over man. You are being converted to a god damn lizard man. That's it." Jason continued, trying to not think too much about Greg, or the other stuff for that matter.

[scinglives]

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"Come on..." Sarah said as she grabbed her boyfriends hand once they were out of the venue, she didn't want to just go back to their hotel. For once they had a couple of days where they could explore the city and she wanted to start now. Even if it was late. "I don't want to go back, the city'll be quiet now I want to explore. See where sells a croissant at 11pm, there must be somewhere. Or even just walk down the river, get some fresh air and see the Eiffel Tower."

[captainrogers-thepatriot]

NAME    ⎯⎯   Steven "Steve" Grant Rogers

  AKA    ⎯⎯    Captain America, Captain Rogers, Agent Rogers, Steve, Grant

one photo of your muse you like  ⎯⎯

three headcanons    ⎯⎯ 1. When Steve went back in time, he couldnt allow many people to know he was alive. It was important that he didnt change the sequence of events to come. So he would often go out in public in disguise and took on a new identity of Grant Rogers. Besides Peggy, Howard Stark, Maria Stark and Edmund Jarvis also knew he was alive. 2. In the modern era, when the elder Peggy was in the hospital she would often refer to Steve as her husband and go on about the life they shared. Steve had always thought she was just confused. Until he went back in time. Then him and Peggy started creating those memories she spoke about. Steve was always meant to go back to be with her. 3. Steve has three kids with Peggy: Sarah, Amelia and James.

Five things your muse likes doing in their free time    ⎯⎯

Exercising. He loves to go running and to box. It really helps him clear his head.

listening to music. Mostly music from 1920s-1960s.

Volunteering to help those less fortunate. He often helps out at soup kitchens and shelters. He will also help neighbors with chores like shopping or fixing up a garden. He loves helping anyway he can.

Visiting the elderly Peggy.

Watching TV. He loves sitcoms! His favorites are I Love Lucy, The Odd Couple, Bewitched and Friends. He also enjoys watching Star Trek and Doctor Who.

a phobia your muse has    ⎯⎯ Never ending war and not living a life that made him happy. He often spends so much time trying to help others that he often forgets or ignores his own wants and needs. That was the case mostly when he lived in the modern era and was working for shield. When he went back to live his life alongside Peggy, he tried to shift his focus on his family and himself. Although he still dedicated some time helping others.

one thing your muse regrets    ⎯⎯ Not being able to defeat Thanos during the first battle with him.

people your character likes  /  loves    ⎯⎯

Peggy Carter

Bucky Barnes

His kids (My OCs lol)

@nessiesbarnes

Sarah Rogers

The Barnes family

The Avengers

Sam Wilson

....Too many more people. Steve has a lot of love in his heart.

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[boundtosuffer]

Get to Know the Mun

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Tagging: no one. If you see this and you wanna do it, go ahead! 

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Name: Erica

Pronouns: she/her

Preference of communication: Tumblr IMs or Discord (eveeyy)

Most active muse: I only have one muse, Eve. 

Experience: 13+ years roleplaying, 12+ writing as Eve.

Best experience: Writing wise? Developing her posession arc and her turning into a half-demon with other roleplayers throughout months of writing. Also, a few ships I had on Twitter. . . So full of angst and fluff and all the feelings, really. On a personal level, I’m lucky that I got to meet good RL friends via RP.

RP pet peeves: Lack of communication.

Fluff, angst, or smut: Angst, because in this house we strive to break characters—namely Eve. Angsty and dark stuff are what I tend to write more often.

Plots or memes: Memes. Improvising tends to be my thing.

Long or short replies: It depends on the thread and my mood. A paragraph is fine most of times, unless it’s a super serious storyline. Then, it’s multi-para/novella time.

Time to write: Night. I work full-time, so mornings and afternoons are busy. 

Are you like your muses?: We share some common traits, like our age and birthday, and our love for animals. I also adore ice figure skating (skating in general, to be honest). Admittedly, I’m as sarcastic as her, and also have a short fuse. . . But I clearly don’t react like her!

[thornstocutyouwith]

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Looking over at the other as they were apparently getting very serious with him, Sage watched, and listened in intently. Then gave a nod "Oh. So you react like a normal person should." Sage commented. He had a bit of a temper. But he could control it to the point where he wasn't setting the entire place on fire, he could trust himself. Besides, things like this helped him learn how to control his fire better "Well, what if some of these dudes have been punched before. I'm sure you're not the only person who has ever taken a swing at any of them." Sage reasoned with a laugh. Staring up at the haunted house then, he narrowed his eyes a bit as he heard Biron's question "Yeah, no. I'm, looking forward to it."

As long as they didn't have anything that was a spider, he was pretty good for things like this. Hearing the chainsaw he turned his head "I'm getting Resident Evil 4 Flashbacks…" Sage commented under his breath jokingly. Then walked up to the doorway with Biron, nodding "Alright, good luck in there." With that he ducked inside, into the darkness toward the first part of the attraction "Shame these things are really haunted…Would have been cooler if these were real ghosts and monsters-" He jumped back as a puppet suddenly launched toward him before stopping "Jumpscares are fuckin' lame, too." The mutant comments as he continued walking through the section.

[fangsandmagic]

"Good because you know for a fact that I would win that argument." Bailee said with a small laugh escaping from her lips as she gave him a finger gun motion in return.

"Yeah you read the room right, we're cool. She's taken my order a good few times and she's a really nice person. Sometimes when it's quieter, we have a little talk, her boss doesn't seem to mind." She replied,leaning back a little with a little smirk on her face. "She catch your eye?"

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Bailee & Open

[redroomrecruit-blog]

Today is the day! My three year anniversary of role playing Natasha! I’ve had so many ups, some downs, met countless wonderful people and loved almost every minute. Natasha has become such a part of my life that I don’t think I’ll ever let go of her. Thank you to everyone who has given me and Nat to be part of your role play journey and here’s to many more years!

There are too many people to thank. Countless. I’m going to try and list most of them, but I’m sure I’ll miss some out... Apologies if I do. But know that if you’re reading this, if I role play with you or you follow me, thank you!

@xmusiisms @icxnhxndleit @cxntseemtomiss @danversiism @missppxtts @sxnnikcva @ycstreb-a @arrowsbro @thwipthwip-ceo @thedoctornumber11 @redheadarcher @but-boomerang-arrows @thesnipcr @agentmorse @itsnothawkingbird @i-shot-kennedy @patrioticsxldier @missppxtts @missgwenstacy @canadianclaws @journalofvoices @jenniferwallters @kryptonian-puppy @marvelslegacy @execution-empress @secretsalute @sneakronicity @thebrainsandbrawn

[girlsofthemcu]

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While everyone could be a bit...touchy...from time to time (teenage hormones plus mutant powers lead to some pretty volatime moments), it actually was pretty rare for Jessica to be in a mood. And yet, today, she seemed to be in the mother of all moods. Apparent as she slammed into the kitchen looking for ice cream. “If Guthrie touched my Rocky Road...”

From her place at the table, Alyssa got up, glancing over at Biron. “Looks like someone had a fight with Worthington...” She didn’t bother to add in the ‘again’. Jess and Warren’s on-off again status had become something of a known entity. Seems this week was an off week. With a ‘good luck’ she departed the kitchen, off to find someone else to spread the gossip too. 

Claiming her (thankfully untouched) ice cream from the freezer, the brunette went to grab a bowl before looking over a Biron. “Want some?” Now that there was guaranteed chocolate in her future, she was beginning the return to ‘rational Jess’.

[boundtosuffer]

It was meaningless for her, indeed. After so much blood spilled throughout the years, it was just one more body to add to her long list of victims. Of men, creatures, and anything in between that had tried to kill her. Something else to feed her lust for violence. Another dose to keep the voices inside her head satisfied, if only for a short period of time. She wasn't haunted by that type of killings, no. She'd reserved the guilt for other things she'd done in her past. Just as terrible, but done against the undeserving at her lowest points. Those she wasn't proud of. Those she did care about still, and had pushed her to stay in this line of work. “You don't wanna risk seeing if any friends join them, huh?” She asked, the smallest of smiles tilting her lips upward. “Or is your dislike of my methods what got you like that, Bubba? You'll have to get used to them if we're gonna be a part of the same circle, so to speak. I'm not one to abstain from murder, especially when it comes to the kind of trash we just disposed of. They do no good and, honestly, I'd rather stay alive for a little longer. I certainly don't appreciate their attempts at killing me.”

She knew he hadn’t killed him. She could feel the life coursing through the man, the dim light still not extinguished. She looked at the crumpled figure, distaste palpable in her expression. Mercy wasn’t something she offered so freely. For her, it was akin to unnecessary risks. To some sort of weakness. And to her, most of the people she encountered were undeserving of such a gift. She let the body in her hands fall, cleaning the blood dripping from her dagger on its clothes. After one last glance, she straightened up and walked towards Jerome, stashing her dagger back to its hiding place.      “Mr. Big and Bad will end on the hospital.” She pointed out, grimacing. “I’d say that’s as bad of an idea as it comes, but I’m curious to know if he’ll make it to send his boss a message. Or if his boss will finish your sloppy job.” Whoever this guys were, she inferred they weren’t exactly in good graces with their higher ups. Either that, or they were suicidal. Or simply stupid. “C’mon, let’s go. I want to get a fucking coffee and drink it without having someone tryna kill me.” She said, passing him and continuing on her way with a decisive stride. Not a fast one, as if she weren’t actually worried of any passerby witnessing the horrid scene. Maybe she should call Jason, though. The agent could take care of this, although not without complaining about it.

Jarome watched solemnly as she cleaned her dagger, blood wiped away so easily, as if the man's death was meaningless. Insignificant, yes, in the grand scheme of things, but not on the small scale in which all people manifested existence. He wondered was she not haunted by any of the killings? Was there anyone who had muttered anything striking at all before they died? Or did those words mean less than their lives to Eva.

Sloppy job. The words struck Jarome in a way that made him shiver. He had spared this man, he had done a good thing. He was sure of it. But then again... Eva had a point. This man would live on and with the right motivation he'd be back for a round 2. But if he died, then what would stop who ever controlled him from sending more powerful villains his way? Would Jarome be forced to kill those that came after him? If they were dangerous enough, Jarome would kill them. For Biron, and clearly for Eva, this would be a no-brainer.

But with Cass and Noah in the back of his mind... it didn't seem so black and white. They wouldn't stand for killing without a just cause... Cass wouldn't stand for it at all. But Jarome was the leader and he was meant to make these decisions. It was clear what position Eva held...

"Okay," he said when Eva mentioned more coffee. "Good idea." he said, feeling defeated, "Let's go." He was relieved that Eva didn't override Jarome's actions and finish the man off right then and there. This gave him some semblance of hope for her... for them.

"Somewhere on the other side of town sounds good to me." he quickened his pace in order to catch up with her.

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"i can explain."