#starseized

[alonggoodbye]

@starseized

Her manicured fingernail trailed along the spines of countless books, leaving a path that spanned most of the authors between 'S' and 'T'. Halia tapped her fingers instinctively on the shelf where the book she was searching for ought to be, each of her fingertips making a sharp noise as if to punctuate her annoyance with a perfect tap. With a sigh she looked around and her eyes eventually settled on the only student within whispering distance. "Excuse me, slim. Have you seen Catcher in the Rye? The librarian said they had it in, but it doesn't seem to be on the shelf..."

[magnusmodig]

after-action patch-up starters / @starseized

╰┈➤ "You did well out there, but you're not invincible. Let me help." ( from steve ! )

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 a long one. chasing down the many agents of HYDRA was no small task. they knew well the ins-and-outs of their territories , and claimed vestiges of the tesseract's power. THEY WERE RESILIENT as humans ever were , and so loki's scepter remained unaccounted for. with such power still held firmly in the clutches of FIENDS it had been of ill consequence to thor the lengths to be taken to ensure its RECOVERY.

so perhaps this time about , spurred in no small part by his own fire-wrought visions , thor had been a bit more RECKLESS than usual.

and the battle had been glorious for it. together , the avengers had had driven HYDRA into the depths. thor had laughed and shared in his companion's REVELRY as he had held the line in a FLURRY OF WINDS , AND THE FURY OF LIGHTNING. this time , their enemies had fled all but SCRAMBLING for safety. but the scepter still remained MISSING.

thor had spared them his worry for it. but his FRUSTRATION had been palpable on the ship ride back. soon enough , thor had disappeared from the main hangar of the carrier. SLIPPED AWAY as the conversation had veered off between barton , natasha and stark.

rogers had found him in the med-bay , slowly , methodically fussing with a dislocated shoulder , and a healing , open wound ripping up the side of thor's abdomen. it was not the first time that thor had been sought out by any one member of the team. and still , thor found himself searching rogers with all the mild - mannered wariness of fox circling a hound.

silence reigned. . .

until , finally , thor dipped his head in acknowledgement. this , punctuated by a low grunt. the door whizzed shut behind rogers , but it seemed entering was about the only acquiescence his teammate was allowed for now. thor's body angled part-way aways , hands thumbing through the propped-open tin of a midgardian FIRST - AID BOX. stubborn as ever. stubborn , stubborn , stubborn.

"You did well out there, but you're not invincible. Let me help."

airlessly , thor laughed. ❝ contrarily , my friend , i have not said that i am. ❞ thor's lips curled tersely around a grimace as he relaxed his shoulders and methodically worked his shoulder back into place. but feeling it ill-mannered to leave steve's offer of kindness on such an uneasy note , thor TRIED AGAIN. this time , with a teasing twinkle in his eye.

❝ i just heal faster than you. ❞

[sacredpyre]

Chat for @starseized

’ Haven’t you ever had a dream? ’

[nightmdic]

“You want some tea? Coffee? I always got some stored away.”

@starseized

[soleiltm]

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There’s a vague shrug of her shoulders, ❛ I ‘unno, I guess I just sorta’ was gonna wing it, y’know? That don’t make it a bad plan though or nothin’. So, are you in or what? ❜

[reginaestellae]

@starseized liked for muse roulette and got Anastasia

Paris had become the unofficial home of the surviving Romanov's. And even though Anastasia had married Dimitri, she was still a Russian Grand Duchess.

So hosting Prince Naveen and his American bride on their tour of Europe was the least she could do.

Her grandmother was busy mingling with the influential people of Europe, and Dimitri was somewhere around here, so for a moment, the Grand Duchess was watching the dancers.

"They're beautiful, aren't they?" She asked when the Prince came to stand beside her. She had met him briefly earlier in the evening, but they hadn't really spoken much beyond pleasantries.

"Do you dance, Your Highness?"

[storiedhistories]

Send me a ⭐ and I’ll tell you muses I want to throw your way! // Pretty much always accepting, tbh!

@starseized asked: ⭐

Hi friend! Excuse me while I just flail excitedly for a little while. I'm excited to throw pretty much anyone your way, but I definitely have some ideas!

First of all, let me throw J.anet Van D.yne at any and all M.arvel muses, especially Steve. Let them bond! Let them be friends! Potentially more, depending on what happens!

And speaking of M.arvel, I 1000% want Remy to interact with Carter (everyone else too, but especially Carter!). I very much want to learn more about him, and to get to know him, because I'm very intrigued and interested in what you've written about him so far! So let me dad him; it's what I do best! ^^

Of course I wanna throw Nine and Vastra (possibly John, too!) at Rory, because yes.

And definitely give Luke to me; I want him to interact with all my P.JO peeps (and if you want me to be really mean, I've got Kronos himself because I'm a terrible person).

And Aster can interact with pretty much anyone; he's got P.JO verses, can easily have M.arvel, just about anything. He's a child of Dionysus, usually works as a therapist, and is generally a very good boi.

[pistolslinger]

✐ for wylan!!

not accepting!

—— left on wylan's desk as a reminder to give marya the flowers he'd bought her before leaving for the slat.

[notelasts]

@starseized said ❝ It’s perfectly explicable, I just need to explic-it. ❞ (from kath to riff!)

Riff is entirely too drunk for this. Or maybe he’s too hungover. He doesn’t know anymore. Either way, he squints at Katherine, blinking at her in utter confusion. “The fuck?” He stares at her some more. “The hell does that even mean?” Riff has heard some confusing things in his time, but this just might take the cake. “What the fuck are you explic-it…ing.” It doesn’t come out as a question, but somehow he still sounds confused. And done. He’s very done with this conversation. He’s pretty sure he was done with it before it started.

[mvndrvke]

@starseized : stories like this can't come true.

"Not stories, darling," Mai murmurs, looking distantly at a space just to the right of her teacup. She looks up after a moment at her son. "This is something strange, I know, but it's something that will help someone who needs it. The Oracle deserves to be put to rest. And I'll still be me," she adds with a gentle smile. "You'll never lose me. Alright?"

[timeguardians]

❛  just talk to me , okay ?  ❜ ( for rose from jack! )

Foreboding is blinked back as Rose turns away from the equiptment and she meets his gaze. "I conversed with Thomas Andrews the other day," the chord of her voice is strained, and it crackles as she hesitates. "There are not enough life-boats, not even by half, Jack." She is no talented mathematician, but she KNEW deep down many would perish. In a hushed, confidential whisper, she adds. "They're not doing any favors by not trying to panic the guests and pretending like nothing is wrong."

"We have to do something." But what could be done?

[lghtyear]

⁽ ᴿᴼᴳᴱᴿ ⁾       …     ‘    requested by @starseized ( amy ) :       still accepting !    ⁽ ᴼᵁᵀ ⁾

not a day goes by where he doesn't appreciate the love he has for his wife . in that respect , valentine's day was no different to the rest of the year . alas , he's still busying himself in the kitchen , cooked breakfast on , little tray set aside with a glass of juice and a mug for tea ready to go . but he's running a little late today , clearly fumbling over himself as he stresses to get it all ready before she wakes . even if that's unlikely . . .

[stygicniron]

@starseized || [ cont. ]

Taking the instrument from the man's hands like it is some sacred relic, he holds it awkwardly away from his body, as if bringing it too close might automatically break it. But from the man's friendly words and careful guiding hands, Nico feels himself relax, nervous smile shifts into something much more genuine.

One hand on the long stick part of the ukulele, he tries not to hold it too tightly as the other adjusts his fingers, pushing in such a place on one string here and another such place on a string there. Of course he's seen how stringed instruments work before, but he's never actually played one himself, and doing is very different from seeing. Finally his hand seems to be in just the right place, and he nods once in response to the man's command.

With his other hand, he strums at the ukulele, bracing himself for a wince at a sour note only for a much more pleasant sound to emerge from under his fingers. And his mouth practically split in two at the wide grin. "Wow! That actually sounded good!"

[nightmdic]

you tried your best. that's all anyone could ever ask. ( from steve )

Bouncer had been the one who got the patient to her - wounds were too deep, too much already lost. She still certainly tried her best, worked as hard as she could to even try and stabilize them so she could assist them better. Yet. . .it hadn't been enough.

She's sitting on a seat in the main entry to the clinic, a clean rag held in her grasp as it's rubbed over her hands. They're finally freshly cleaned from the crimson ichor, yet there's still the sensation that it's still there. . .

Gaze doesn't rise at first, a mere hum escaping her in response. Bouncer did tell her someone had brought the patient here, but didn't quite inform her as to who -

So when gaze does rise to grant some sort of thank you when she's caught off guard by just who is standing before her, dark brows rising in surprise. "I - thank you. . ."

@starseized

[ravagercherri]

" that's yer' own fault if ya' think I'm just gonna hand it over. " truthfully , she wasn't going to , holding onto the stolen object as best she could , she barely had enough strength , there was no way she would win in a fight if he'd decided to take it out of her hand. Cherri could barely keep herself up , what a pathetic sight she must have been , but that didn't mean that she was going down without a fight.

" i found it , it's mine. "

@starseized ( hit that heart for a thing )

[missallanea-archive]

"Cute trick. The whole... Poison Ivy routine?" She's coming across far more mockingly than she intends. "Heard some a' them sayin' you talk t' plants, that true?"

@starseized for BEN NICHOLS || sc