#red-white-and-trauma

[ashortdropandasuddenstop]

"You can't tell him, but I had my first cup of coffee. He said that I can never have coffee so if he finds out he'll get really mad." (red-white-and-trauma)

" I assure you, your secret is safe with me. That said, for what reason are you not allowed coffee? " @red-white-and-trauma

[vuulpecula]

@red-white-and-trauma replying to this starter.

If there was a moment for a fake smile, it was now. Foolishly, Fox had been looking forward to spending the day with her sister in the city. She should have known better as the car dropped them off in front of Vought Tower. To any others, it may have looked like a persona as Kyla exited the car, waving and winking and flirting with her adoring fans, but Fox knew, Femme Fatale and Kyla were one in the same. She never had to pretend.

Her sister had taken her upstairs, talking all the while about some event she had forgotten she had today. Letting enough details slip that Fox could easily figure out what event that was. There was more than one student at God-U who fantasized about attending ( or tried to throw their own version of the infamous party ). Knowing that that was the reason her sister was bailing on her put a damper on everything--including meeting the Homelander. John, as Kyla had called him.

"John, darling, this is my kid sister." She wasn't a kid. "I promised I'd teach her some trade secrets before her first big interview," Kyla had squeezed her shoulders and Fox only felt more humiliated. "But I forgot I have some commitments of my own; you wouldn't mind would you?" She had barely given him a chance to answer, gathering up her things and strutting to the door. "You're such a dear, John, too-da-loo!" And she was gone just as quickly as she had come.

Now, Fox stared at her own reflection in the mirror. Trying to ignore how normal she looked standing next to a supe who was...well part of the Seven. She did as he instructed, but even squinting, her eyes only looked sad. Disappointed. A frown pulled at the corners of her mouth and she sighed softly.

"You don't have to babysit me, y'know, I'm sure Kyla would be over the moon if you showed up at the same event." Idly, she toyed with the end of her braid. "I can find a bus or a train back to the University...Sorry for wasting your time, I'm sure you're pretty busy up here."

[everrlastingheart]

@red-white-and-trauma

Sapphire blue eyes darkens upon his remark a pissed off expression on her usually calm face. Yes it was her fault for creating the second compound V that she could agree on. But the rude response set her off into a fight or flight Sera gazed upon her son. “Ah it was my fault Isn’t it for creating V yes I suppose so. But never said that I ever left you on my own free will. Where’s your father at? No where to be found but attempted to kill you and looked at you with revulsion. I was there for the first half of your life. I was there to protect you from Vogelbaum himself even though he wanted me gone.” You don’t understand the complete whole story. Everlasting remembered that day of screaming at scientists to leave her infant alone.

[brainrotcharacters]

the easy grip on the knife. the leg over the seat. the hand over the other seat. the sassy "come get it" move. you know the bitch is smiling behind that mask even as he said the line.

[mulderscully]

RED, WHITE & ROYAL BLUE (2023) dir. Matthew López

[demonwebs]

[theshadowrealmitself]

Back to the Spiderman au I have where Peter has radioactive venom and accidentally bites Miles when the kid is trying to help him, and because he’s so full of guilt at accidentally doing this to the kid (especially in one of those universes where people absolutely hate the x-men and stuff, being mutated might ruin that person’s life), he takes him under his wing to teach him everything about his new powers and before he knows it, Miles is working alongside him as a new hero

For that au, I’m now thinking about that version of Peter trying to rescue Gwen, and in the end the only thing that can help her is for her to be turned, so he shares his venom, and to Peter it’s this incredibly horrible event where he’s dragged another person into this life of being mutated, but Miles, who is next to him and has never once been unhappy about gaining powers, is like “welcome to the web warriors!!! you’re one of us now!!! :D”

[daedaluscried]

" Well yeah! Who else would I be pointing directly to? " A sassy roll of her eyes, hands on her hips to accompany the expression.

" Ever consider I had it covered? Ever consider that I didn't need any of your help? " Charlie scoffed, glancing the debris surrounding her. How she had hungered for the thrill and danger. How she had felt her heart pound as for a second everything had been up in the air - quite literally

@daedaluscried

John turned his head to face the woman, feeling confused and stunned by her words he placed a hand on his chest. "Me?" John glanced around them then looked back at her to see if she was talking to him. He wasn't used to people being so blunt with him and he wasn't used to people not calling him by his super name. He felt bitter and disrespected by that. "Yes?" John questioned her and what she wanted then after hearing her question he tilted his head at her. "What?...oh that...yeah sorry it was superhero business. On the bright side, you're safe now." He didn't know what her problem was.

[ashortdropandasuddenstop]

"By any chance, do you have a place to hide a reindeer?" [red-white-and-trauma]

"I assume I'm going to regret asking this but.. why exactly do you have a large hooved northern animal in your possession and moreoever, why are you trying to hide it?"

[vuulpecula]

✖ @red-white-and-trauma continued from open starter.

Palms pressing against her cheekbones, wiping away the large, hateful tears that continued to fall. It didn't help that she was mad at herself too, for letting any emotion other than happiness or content slip out in front of someone. In front of him. "I'm okay, really, it wasn't anything." Fox breathed in shakily, looking up for her red-rimmed eyes to meet the red glow in his. The idea that it made him so angry, that was enough to make her lip quiver, to bring out a whole new flood of tears.

"I can handle it, it's stupid really, I don't even know why I'm so upset." There was laugh that tried and died at the back of her throat. Mouth shutting tightly to avoid the embarrassment of wailing or that terrible, hiccuping mess of a sob. As he raised his voice, she flinched, sinking back into the cushions of the couch. Trying to fold herself into the small crack between the arm and the backrest. Hands constantly on her face, against her skin, soaked in the tears she was trying to keep from falling. "--p-please don't yell, John, please."

[olivia-anderson-fanfic]

*opening yet another WIP document* I... MUST... make Tim Drake... interesting...

[he-was-a-star]

"this song is about Matty!" "this song is about Joe!" WRONG. this song is from the point of view of a queer kid growing up in a religious household. and also how Henry George Edward James Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor feels about Alexander Gabriel Claremont-Diaz

[etteraths]

[myteavsricochet]

I """hate""" that this is the most we've seen of Alex's anxiety in the movie. I think it was very useful to also show this part of him, it would have given a different nuance to the character. Maybe in the sequel 🤞🏻

[skeld-lambda-five]

Animated Mannequin: Considering you all can bleed or have some analogue to bleeding, what has been the messiest kill someone has performed?

BLUE: "I think I'd have to take credit for that!"

RED: "Yeah, you would..."

RED: "The first time she went all science-mad was... a time! Just pulled me into the medbay and pushed me down on a table and started going at it!" (The way they say it, it sounds like they're reminiscing about a first date that went a little silly.)

BLUE: "Oh, I wasn't even thinking about that one! I only got a little blood on the ceiling that time... remember that one time I managed to take down three crew before anyone even found the bodies? That was messier!"

YELLOW: "Actually I think Gen wins at messy. One time someone hid their body under the desk in Comms and it took three and a half days before anyone went in there. And they rotted."

BLUE: "I don't think that's what she meant by messiest..."

YELLOW: "I clean the messes so I'm the one who knows more about them. Blood is easy to clean up. Gen's nanomachine infection isn't. It digs into the plastic and we have to print replacement floor panels."

PINK: "Actually, I am the winner of messy kills. You guys remember when I exploded May's head from the inside?"

RED: "Eugh. Well now I do."

BLUE: "Personally, I'd argue that you're the winner of fucked up, not of messy..."

PINK: "Ehehe." (Incredibly smug expression on their face.)

[authorofthemoon]

I feel like that the entire Pokemon fandom silently agrees that there is something inherently tragic about being a Pokemon protagonist.