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"It's funny. The only people who ask for gods to help them are desperate people or stupid people. Let me guess. You're both." (From House)
Odysseus of Ithaca was not entirely aware of the deities outside the Greeks' own. They rarely come to play in their field, but this God is not the one who is far away from home.
IT'S QUITE MAGNIFICENT. The decor. The endless amount of scrolls with stones written top to bottom, most definitely telling stories and history that he cannot understand. The Captain was a TACTICIAN, after all. Of course he could only gawk at the archive. But that's not why he's here.
"Great Egyptian God Thoth..." The King address him PROPERLY. A God's a God, after all. And if there's anything that appeases the Gods, it's groveling at their feet. Not like he has much of a choice at this point. The comment makes him PROMPTLY STOP. Simply blinking. That probably doesn't help let his smarts be known. "Desperate... stupid..." The last insult leaves a bad taste in his mouth, but he doesn't let it show. "And in need of YOUR GREAT KNOWLEDGE AND WISDOM. — Please, Lord Thoth."
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@resurrectedfiles: "I suggest that you stay on the thunderbolts team. The only people that are getting replaced is Justin, Zemo, and me. Unless you want to leave, but I don't see why you would go." (from Emil Blonsky)
“And why’s that? You think whoever they team me up with are going to ‘good for me’? In case you haven’t noticed, I don’t like sudden changes.”
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"Did you know that if you write your mission report in anything but black ink that you have to do it all over again? I didn't and now I have to rewrite the most detailed mission report I have ever done all over again." (From Tony)
"Am I literally the only one who has read the employee handbook?"
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❝ i found these lights if you still want to decorate our dorm. i can't, however, guarantee i won't try to hang myself one of these days. it's too tempting. ❞
a little christmas gift, from wednesday to @resurrectedfiles's enid. she doesn't celebrate christmas, well not conventionally anyway, but she tries her best to do things for her roomie.
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Gemma was not safe at her home, nowhere seemed to be safe. At the moment. Though, was she surprised? No. She had poked the hornet's nest, this was the result of that. Several sleepless nights and days, followed up with paranoia and making sure people she cared about or knew were kept safe. The life of a vigilante is becoming a very lonely one. Not that she minded the loneliness. However, one place she felt safe was Matt’s. A new friend but someone who seemed to be removed enough from the chaos that she could come to him, and he could not see her, so if she came in with her suit, he would not know. Or so she believed. Wincing, she woke up slowly, realizing she was not alone, ‘shit.’ Groaning as she sat up, Gemma had only planned to be here for a few hours, not long enough for him to come home. “Matt, I uh, I'm sorry I ended up crashing here… I had nowhere else to go. I hope you don’t mind and don’t worry. I didn’t break anything getting in, I promise. Everything is as it was.” Her body was so sore, but she needed to keep going. She HAD to. The fight was not over, she had recently found out where the shipment of weapons was going to be delivered, and she needed to stop it.
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@resurrectedfiles said:"I know that this is sudden, but we need a place to hide for awhile." (From Din to whoever)
Luke was a little surprised to see the Mandalorian and Grog again. But he was happy about it. Even though those two were probably in danger.
"Of course. Make yourself at home. May I know what happened and who is following you?"
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A triumphant but warm smile across Ambrosine’s lips, but she was more glad that he agreed rather than her winning the little argument. But why was he looking her over like that? Was he sizing her up in case he anticipated a fight? He was no condition to fight, and she would already have the upper hand on him anyhow. Or maybe it was her vestments that perplexed him? Changing would probably be best then. She could do that while getting her med kit.
"If you're fit to leave by morning, then okay. But now you'd be putting yourself in danger if you try to leave now. You're in no condition on hold up your own if you had to defend yourself."
"Well", she took a peak outside the kitchen window, standing on her tip toes to get a good enough look and noticed the storm clouds rolling in from the distance. So her nose was right, she did smell rain. "Given the weather, it'll stew and colcannon. Let me get my kit real quick so I can patch you up. I can't have you bleeding out while I make dinner."
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Closed Starter for Victor Creed
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"I knew I smelled something like horseshit real close." Logan sniffs the air then tilts his head to the side "I know you're there so you might as well just come on out Sabertooth." He chuckles then and starts walking towards the tree line "I can come in there and get you if you think that would be more fun for you."
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"I'll be fine...no, I won't. Pull over I have to throw up." (From whoever you want all the boys are sick today)
Nelson & Murdock Law Office was always a hectic place to be, bright eyed newly qualified secretary James Burgess loved his job there even moreso with his crush of Matthew Murdock. Lucky for him, James buried these feelings and focused solely on the job at hand, rent was expensive in Hell’s Kitchen plus the secretary was pretty sure Karen liked Matt anyway.
“Hold on!” Pulling into the side of the road, James quickly halted the car and unbuckled his boss. The secretary was helping Matt when they took a funny turn at work though the blind man was reluctant to have any help at all. “Oh God -- are you okay?!”
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"You need to take a break. You and your crew are under my protection for now and every man needs a night to rest." (From Richard)
His men are safe.
There's only 43 of them left, but they all desperately needed a night like this. After so long and so far on a boat. The God even gives them the food they've all been desperately seeking. Food, wine, and one safe night. They're all enjoying themselves. Finding that hope again that they can make it home. Laughing. Enjoying the God's wine.
Odysseus is a bit further away. Just watching his brothers smile after so, so long. He knows he should be with his crew, just... maybe it's better not to for now. To let them relax, to let them forget for at least one night... that their Captain wasn't the reason they're here in so few numbers. It's not until Dionysus approaches him that he gives the other a good few blinks. Then a SMILE, hands coming up in a somewhat dismissive manner. "Me? I'm fine!" He waves his hand a bit. "You don't have to worry about me, Great Orchard God Dionysus! We'll be out of your hair before you know it. Thank you, again, for your generosity."
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@resurrectedfiles: "You can care if you want. I can't anymore." (From Emil)
“I used to think that way too. That there was nothing to hope for, nothing left in the world to smile about. It sounds cliche, but it gets better, once you find the right people to keep in your life.” Ava knew that it was a long shot, trying to persuade him of something when he was at his lowest. But saying something was better than saying nothing. “Maybe I can care for the both of us.”
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"Do you want to go outside with me? Walk around?The new therapist here says I need recess...no seriously she made me download an app that keeps a timer whenever I go outside during work." (From Tony)
"Hmm?" Sterling had been engrossed in his work when the sound of Tony's voice finally cut through his focus. It took him a moment to realize what he'd asked but when it finally processed he was on his feet immediately. "Of course. Shepherd has me go on walks with him when I'm feeling out of sorts. I find it kind of helps."
He closed the files he had been working on, put his pen down, and threw on his suit jacket.
"Come on, we can walk to that coffee place I took you to last month if you want. Unless you had another destination in mind."
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"I have xanax, a muscle relaxer, tylenol, and whiskey. Pick whatever you want. I have to restock anyways." (From Emil)
"Think I'm good, brother. Wouldn't mind a Tylenol or two." Coming from someone who JUST had to be patched up. By Emil. Frank's face was completely busted and he had a few stab wounds, but he didn't really feel much of it.
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Glancing over, she sighed. No, they should not keep going. That was the last thing they should do right now. Even if staying here could make them sitting ducks, brown eyes glance around. Everything is deserted, which meant they could use one of these abandoned buildings to conceal themselves, at least temporarily. “See, I don’t think so. You aren’t able to keep up, and if you can’t keep up with me, you are as good as dead, something I am not letting happen. Not under my watch, alright?” Falling back to him, she held out her arm so he could lean against her, if he wanted. “We can use these apartments to keep cover. It's getting dark. So we can hide there for the night. Give your sprain a chance to rest, the more you use it, the worse it will be.”
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The omega smiled. She wanted to get Boba's attention and succeeded. Hedgehogs looked cute and she decided to give it to him. Better that than anything more embarrassing.
"Isn't he cute? Did you know that hedgehogs can be good pets?"
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i've wanted you since the day i met you. (From Marc Spector)
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Wanda bit down on her lip, her gaze flicking between Marc's lips and eyes. "Really? And you're only just telling me now?" She asked, trying to sound a little flirty even though she was definitely a little nervous. This wasn't something she was all that used to. "I'm a little disappointed Marc... we could have been doing this a long time ago if you had."
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