#talks shit about my dumbbell press and I had been in a cast for like six months less that 5 months before

[gonzodangerfeels]

You: see the horizon

Me: what the fish mouth

[thegreatstoryteller]

TF Therapy: Chris

Session 27

“Mr. Hemsworth is just in his meditative garden, right this way,” the assistant said, guiding Dr. Eric Chang through the lavish mansion and into a beautiful stone and water garden.”

As the doctor stepped through the threshold he adjusted his watch which let out a near imperceptible sound. Anyone entering could see a handsome Hollywood stud sitting on the rock at the center of the garden, meditating with his hands pressed together in a pose that definitely showed off his huge arms.

“Eric! Thanks for meeting me on such short notice!” Chris smiled, opening his eyes and leaping from the rock to his doctor, before embracing the average man in a large hug.

The assistant lightly chuckled at this before saying, “Is there anything I can do for you Mr. Hemsworth before I head home for the day?”

Chris gave a subtle flinch at this comment, which Eric had noticed. “No I’m fine Pen, I’ll uh... see you tomorrow.” Chris said dismissing his assistant.

Once the door behind them closed, Dr. Eric Chang got his notepad out and began their session.

“It’s not everyday I get to go to the glamorous mansion like this, you seem right at home here. You even started those meditation exercises I suggested.”

Chris blushed a bit and awkwardly scratched the back of his head. “Well...I totally didn’t just start doing them when I knew you were on your way... if that’s what you were implying...”

“You’ve always been such a terrible liar Chris,” Eric laughed shaking his head. “Anyway, you know the drill. Business first. How has the week been? Are the jumps getting any more or less erratic?”

The handsome heartthrob smiled and proudly puffed out his chest. “I’ve actually held it together for a full on week. Haven’t left this body since our last session. All of those exercises to address my anxiety really helped. Especially when we wrapped up on filming my latest movie yesterday.”

Eric nodded and recorded his notes quickly, doing his best not to meet Chris’ eyes. “Well... that’s quite good. Your unique condition made consistent sessions like these difficult. I’m glad my theory that your frequent possessions were directly correlated to your stress levels.”

“You always were the genius Eric. You’ve made transitioning to life in the public spotlight much less stressful that’s for sure. I couldn’t tell you how many times one awkward moment had me spiraling through Chris Evans, then Pine, Rock, Tucker, and Pratt. When I originally cast that spell I had no idea that all of the ambiguity of becoming famous would lead to.... this.” Chris slumped down on a nearby stone bench looking at his reflection in the water a little glumly. 

It was clear to Eric how Chris’ demeanor had shifted. “Well... we should be thankful so many famous men share your first name. That spell could’ve done a serious number on you if no one had that as their name or considered famous... Sorry... It’s hard to be your therapist AND your friend in times like this.” Eric trailed off.

“Come on Eric, you... you know you were more than just my friend before this all happened.” Chris said as both men locked eyes and blushed. After a few moments Dr. Chang was the one that broke the silence.

“Ahem... well on to further diagnostics. You appear to be eating well... maintaining a healthy exercise regimen... and uhm... how is your sex drive these days. It’s private I know, but considering it was an initial concern given your previous sexuality, I have to ask.”

“Well. It’s been good on all fronts actually. Like you said, I’m eating healthy, and working out too. Check out how big my arms are getting,” Chris said flexing proudly as he lifted up a heavy dumbbells to demonstrate.

 Eric couldn’t help but hide his blushing face behind his notes. “And uh... me and Elsa are quite sexually active. We’ve been talking about having another kid and it’s been amazing. You should’ve seen her face when I said yes, she seemed so beautiful. I kissed her right there before picking her up to the bedroom and- shit... I’m sorry I... don’t have to say anymore,” Chris said stopping himself. 

“I- It’s perfectly fine Chris. I’m glad to see you integrating well into your situation. That’s... what I strive for in all my clients. Um... I’ll be sure to note your... recent alleviation of any erectile dysfunction as well as update your current... identification as heterosexual... if you think that designation is accurate.”

With a slow nod Chris confirmed. “I um... I’m sorry Eric. I mean I definitely didn’t want THIS to happen. When i cast that spell I was just trying to see what it’d be like to be a hot attractive guy for once, not average boring old me. I had no idea that I’d inherit their straightness and that... you and I couldn’t.... I mean the feelings are so strong you know? It’s like what used to happen when I see a guy now happens just as powerful for a girl especially hot blonds with really big- Gah! Sorry... me and my big mouth. I... I wish... I could still ‘feel’ the same way about you Eric. I really do.”

Tears formed within Chris’ eyes as Eric stood to meet him on the bench. With a solemn pat on the much larger man’s shoulders Eric said, “Hey. Hey. Don’t worry. None of this is your fault. Magic... the book you used... I... I can’t say, but you couldn’t have known what would happen. And even if you did retain more of your old self the... people I work for wouldn’t allow me to be your overseeing therapist. We... You’re doing fine.... As your therapist I’ve got to remind you not to dwell on the things in your life you cannot change. You’ve done a great job making a life for yourself in a body that is under constant scrutiny by the media. As your friend I want you to be happy and pursue the life you want for yourself... even if it’s not being built with me. I-”

Dr. Eric tried to explain further before his mouth was interrupted by a kiss from Chris. The medical professional stood stunned, embracing the feeling of the firm bristly lips pressing powerfully against him. It was less of a motion he could reciprocate and more of a feeling he could just fall into. And then just like that, it was over leaving Eric Chang at a loss for words.

“I.... I... I’m sorry, I just wanted to see if it would work... you know, reawaken any part of the old me inside here,” Chris explained apologetically. 

“A-And?” Eric asked, not out of scientific curiosity, but hope. 

However, Chris just shook his head. “No... I don’t think I did. I... still remember all of our dates and kissing you... but I didn’t feel that familiar feeling or longing... I’m not even hard.”

It was Eric’s turn to suppress his emotions, and he was much better trained in doing so. “Well... that’s to be expected. When souls have been died to a physical form for so long there’s on ly so much influence you would have over a body that has its own physical and mental limits... but thanks... for trying...I... know the same Chris I grew up knowing is still here... and whatever you choose to do... I’ll be happy for you man. Don’t let our past hold you back...”

With that the two hugged. Neither knew how much time had passed, but when they let go they both could see the sun setting. 

“Well... I think this concludes today’s session for now. I know how busy you can be, so regardless of which body you’re in possession of pleae let me know your availability next week and we can work something out... I... don’t mind making house calls to such nice places...” Eric smiled weakly. 

“Thank you Eric... I’ll tell the wife and kids you said hi. Maybe invite you over for Thanksgiving if you don’t have any plans?”  Chris offered.

Eric just smiled. “I’d... like that. I’ll see what I’ve got planned and let you know... goodbye for now... Chris.” Eric extended his hand for a handshake, one which Chris returned heartily with a powerful grip.

As Eric walked away outside of the magnificent estate of the famous actor, he considered which of his many creative excuses he’d have to use to tell Chris he was busy.

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Dr. Evan’s Chang’s Notes on patient: Chris Fieldstone

Age: Varies Height: Varies Race: Varies

Most recent meeting with patient was in the Chris Hemsworth host body. It appears that the residual magics from the Ancient Tome of Change continue to cause him to swap into well known celebrities that share the first name Chris. With the help of meditation techniques and... the encouragement for Chris to express his emotions (no matter how personal) seem to have mitigate any stress possessions. Previous emotionally charged sessions caused a possession shift to occur mid conversation leading to... awkward conversation with the confused celebrity.

Sexuality of subject appears to have... transitioned to completely heterosexual. Given all host bodies he’s inhabited within the last year have been of the same sexuality... it appears only natural for Chris to take on similar tendencies... However overall mood of the patient appears... good. He’s happy with his work, family, and social life from what can be observed... and in the end that’s what matters. He’s still the loveable dork who is always too sorry. It’s certainly a change to look up at him even after all this time...

Perhaps further research into the book in conjunction with findings from the dig site and body swap bomb could... . Note to self redact that line prior to submitting it into mission report. End log. Come on Eric... don’t take your eyes off the bigger picture here... Just be happy he’s happy... There’s still so much to do before- Oh shit am I still recordin-

[mcgrathandwives]

That’s what Luthor’s do? Part 1

I can’t get rid of this idea so here’s some random shit nobody asked for. Lena Luthor’s sister is dating Kara, Sam’s the Luthor’s best friend and they’re doing everything to help her. Set last weeks episode flowing through into the next. I DON’T OWN ANY DC CHARACTERS.

Word count: 1670

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The screen was starting to get blurry- the numbers were too much, the clock struck 11pm and there had still been no word from Lena.

Deciding to give up you made your way down to the group floor, making your way over to the service elevator. The doors opened to reveal Lena, hunched over a desk, tear tracks and messy mascara stained to her cheeks, her entire demeanor screamed exhausted.

Your sister had been through hell and back trying to save Sam whilst you ran L-Corp and ‘looked over CatCo’. You glanced over at Sam, or at least what’s left of her. She was broken, scared and lost, your heart broke for your friend. You loved Sam with everything in you- it killed you knowing you had to take Ruby to Metropolis away from her Mom.

“You’re so like your sister, y’know that?” Her voice was broken with emotion but yet that million dollar smile still sat on her face.

“Hey, are you hungry? I can get you something if you want?” A small smile spread across her face.

“I’m okay Y/n really. Lena is at my beck and call all the time I just want a normal conversation that doesn’t involve the fact I’m a villainous alien.” Grabbing a chair, you sat facing her, returning the smile. “I’ve always got time for you Sam you know that.”

Sam had been a major part of your life, she was your best friend- you stayed with her when you and Lena fought, any time you failed in college and didn’t want Lena to find out Sam always had an open door and a cup of coffee for you. The Arias’ were family without a doubt. The two of you struck up a conversation whilst Lena napped at her desk, “How’s things with you and James by the way? Lena’s been kind of giving him the cold shoulder since she started studying me.” You shook your head, giggling lightly.

“I don’t like him he gives me a weird vibe- like he’s hiding something. He’s a total show off, did I tell you about the time I moved his dumbbells when Lena was talking me through the workings of CatCo, he watched us from a distance- then came in, with his shirt off and started lifting. Like who does that? Ugh, men.” For the first time in a week, you heard Sam laugh.

“Oh believe me I know, he came over to L-Corp before Kara’s Christmas party, it must’ve been his day off or something- anyways he came in with just a vest on, flexing like he was Hercules and then tried to flirt with Jess. She wasn’t having any of it, I interrupted and asked what he was doing.” Laughing at the memory she continued, “He then started to check me out and flirt with me just to get in to see Lena. I don’t understand it kiddo.” You couldn’t help laughing.

“See that’s one reason to not like him.” Lena’s laugh echoed through the lab, her arms wrapped around your shoulders, “Have you considered that maybe you’re just being protective and trying to keep me from getting hurt?” She pressed a kiss to the side of your head, grabbing her tablet she turned off the barrier. “Can you blame her for wanting to make sure her big sister is happy Lee? You remember all the girlfriends Y/n brought home that you didn’t like for nearly the same reasons?”

A smirk graced your face- Sam had your back in this and that was a rare thing, you were smart obviously, you’re a Luthor after all. Lena practically taught you everything you knew but you also had a bit of a ballsy side, getting into trouble just because you could. It’s why Lilian cut you off and wanted nothing to do with you.

“Exactly Lee! I mean you still think Kara’s going to hurt me in some way but she’s your best friend and we’ve been together for 5 months now and I haven’t cried once!” You watched as your sister and Sam laughed at you being right, eventually, Lena agreed to what you were saying. “Sam get some rest we have a long day tomorrow.”

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You had been in meetings all day. To say you were exhausted was an understatement, Lena was still coming up short in progress but she had been slaving away for weeks. You covered everything for her though and she couldn’t have been prouder of how much you’ve stepped up to help. You were making your way over to CatCo to have a quick progress meeting with the top reporters and James. If you could avoid being in the same room as James you would but Kara would be there to help you get through. Not that the plan went ahead you got a call from Kara. You smiled at her goofy photo before you could say anything a sob broke through the speaker.

“Kara? Baby are you okay?” Panic washed over you.

“A-Alex, she’s sick. She’s r-really sick.”

“Baby I need you to take a deep breath in for me okay? Lena and I will work on it I promise, she’s strong Kar, she’ll pull through.” Kara’s hiccups were all that could be heard.

She breathed out a small “She will.”

“Of course she will baby girl. She’ll be okay.”

“Y/n? I gotta go something’s came up with Alex’s condition, I’ll call you later.”

“Okay babe, give her my best! I love you, Kar.”

“Love you too.”

It broke your heart hearing your girlfriend like that, you knew how much Alex meant to Kara, their relationship was everything Kara held dear. It why you both got on so well, Lena was everything to you just like Alex was to Kara. Wiping away your tears you decided that you’d look at Lena’s research.

Your phone buzzed with a message from Lena. just as you hung up the call with Kara, and walked through the elevator.

“Lee, where are we on a cure? Alex got sick and she’s bad- Kara’s a mess! There have been breakouts all across the city.” She pulled you over to the screen.

“Y/n! Yes!” pulling you into her arms she continued, “I’ve been electrocuting Sam to bring Reign out and I think this could be the thing we’re looking for.” She started showing you the DNA sample.

“It definitely looks like it could be- does it match all of her other tests? Can we come up with a cure?”, Lena flashed that award-winning smile, the glint of hope in her eyes returned.

“I think so I just need your help crunching the numbers.” You jumped at it as soon as she finished, carefully you started going through all the data she collected. “The Luthors saving the day once again.” Casting your eye over in Sam’s direction you watched her carefully, she didn’t look right, she sat straight almost like she was meditating, quietly mumbling to herself.

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Meanwhile, Kara had her hands full at the DEO, her head was spinning a million miles an hour. She was trying to work out how to get through to the Worldkillers, she wanted to make Alex feel better since she was still on bedrest, replaying her conversation with Imra. Selfishly wanted to be with you, just to take her anxiety away from everything.

Being a hero was a lot of hard work, it took a lot out of her especially hiding it from you and Lena. She hated keeping secrets from you but she knew everyone would flip if she told either of you. A matter of time and you’ll work it out- you’re one of the smartest people she knew next to your sister of course and Alex.

Walking back over to the command center, Winn started to give her the rundown. “We’re getting a hit.” She followed the energy signals, Winn cut in before she could “They’re heading to L-Corp.”

Fear struck Kara, “Y/n and Lena are there we need to go now!” She ran her hand through her hair to calm her nerves. All sorts of thoughts were running through her mind- her best friend and girlfriend were in danger and she’d be damned if she let anything happen to either of you. With Mon-El, Imra and J’onn joining her she felt like she’d be ready for just about anything- all measures to keep you safe were taken, she wouldn’t let you down.

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Sam’s voice pulled you and Lena from your intense conversation. “They’re coming.” Confusion took over Lena’s face, “Who’s coming?” Just before you could ask a burst of red light appeared in the lab, turning you found Supergirl, Kara’s ex, the Director of the DEO and a woman you didn’t know.

“Supergirl?” The blonde looked relieved to see you- it looked all too familiar. “Lena, Y/n the Worldkillers are on their way here and we need to get you somewhere...safe.” She turned to Sam, stepping closer to the barrier. You’ve never seen Supergirl stiffen so quickly. “What is this?” Sharing a look with your sister, she nodded answering for you both. “We were gonna tell you..”

“Tell me what?” As much as you should’ve answered the Kryptonian you couldn’t help but notice the frustration on her face- the frown was familiar and the nose crinkle you knew you had seen it somewhere but you just couldn’t place it. Before Lena could answer Sam stood up, you reached out for the tablet and hit the settings to ensure your safety. Kryptonite was ready to be injected into Sam’s body, you pulled Lena behind you.

“Tell you about me.” You hit the button that injected Kryptonite into Reign. The doors burst open revealing two other woman- the other Worldkillers, Lena grabbed your hand as Supergirl stood in front of you both ready to fight. It didn’t go down well. You don’t remember much other than seeing a blue light flash and being thrown against a table.

[marvelhead17]

Miracle (Original Female Character x Cable)

Chapter 19

Summary: “How did you fix it?” he asked. “Ask Ellen the Teenage Warhead,” Wade shrugged as he stood up, “As for baby Hitler he ended up having a diaper change, funny story I was actually going to call Cable since he was so keen on killing Russel, I thought this would be like taking candy from a baby, if that means replacing it with a bullet that is,”

Warnings to cover the whole fic: Graphic depictions of violence, use of weapons, mild to strong language, mentions of rape, mentions of pregnancy and miscarriage, referenced torture and psychological abuse/manipulation, nightmares and night terrors, sexual humour, sexual content.

Word count: 2k

Two Weeks Later

Nathan entered the kitchen after his morning run to start working on a protein shake, he jumped slightly when he realised Hayden was on one of the chairs, her head rested on her arms on the counter as she slept quietly.

He noticed she had those dark rings he’d seen when they had first moved into the mansion, a sign that she was not sleeping much, possibly due to nightmares again. He decided to just have his powder and shake the bottle rather than to use the blender and disturb her sleep.

He sat on a stool opposite her and sipped his shake quietly, taking in her soft features and the quietness without Wade’s presence, which is part of why he got up so early in the day, to avoid the merc with a mouth.

 “Aw, isn’t this sweet?” Wade spoke suddenly which made Nathan jump in his seat, “Doesn’t she just look so peaceful?”

“Whatever you’re thinking of doing is probably a bad idea,”

“Ah, yah. That’s why I killed that little voice in my head years ago. It was always telling me not do bad things,” Wade turned to look at no-one, and then moved his one hand to his face and pointed at Nathan. “Get a load of this guy huh? Party-killer,”

“It’s way too early to be dealing with you asshole,” Nathan sighed.

“What are you talking about, I’m a treasure,” Wade waved his hand at the notion. “Now watch this,”

He walked closer to Hayden’s side and lowered his head to her level before cupping his hands around his mouth, “GOOD MOOOOOORNING VIETNAM!”

 Hayden jerked up from her sleep in fright and then angrily slammed her hands on the counter, “FUCK YOU!” she shoved Wade hard. “I’m not in the fucking mood for you right now, piss off!” she stormed out the room cursing under her breath in a different language.

“Good job asshole,” Nathan nodded to Wade who was grinning proudly.

“Oh, I’m just getting started Super Stud,” he rubbed his hands together.

“Do you have a death wish?”

“Sometimes, yes,” Nathan rolled his eyes as Wade walked out the room cackling evilly.

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  Afternoon

                        Nathan decided he wanted to lift some weights since he hadn’t been for some time and headed to the gym, as he walked in he noticed Hayden running on a treadmill, her skin glowing with a thin layer of sweat and earphones stuck in her ears.

He nodded to her as a way of greeting without interrupting her and she simply nodded back, he wondered if Hayden had been able to avoid anymore of Wade’s antics for the day, she didn’t seem any happier from this morning’s incident.

As if he had summoned the devil himself by mere thought, Wade entered the room, Nathan shook his head and started placing the weights he wanted onto the bar, he then took a seat and lay back on the bench to start pressing.

Wade approached Hayden and without hesitation she turned the treadmill off and walked away, trying her best to ignore his presence, instead of walking away like any normal person would, Wade followed her to the weights that she had set up earlier and stood crossed arms staring at her as she began lifting the one-hundred and fifty pound dumbbell with one hand.

Nathan stopped his pressing and sat up watching, he was lifting the same weight with both arms at the press, the muscles in her arms flexed and she raised and lowered her arm steadily. She had a very feint glowing of violet in her arm, but Nathan could tell this was effortless for her, Wade waved his hands to get her attention.

“C’mon, talk to me,” he whined.

  “I told you to leave me alone Wade,” she hissed.

He moved closer and took the earphones out, “There now you can actually hear me, god you have these on full volume,” he looked at them and managed to pull so that the phone came from her pocket and he set it aside.

“Wade-”

“You’re having nightmares again, aren’t you?”

“I don’t want to talk to you about anything right now, if I did I would have already,” she glanced at Nathan’s direction and glared at Wade, “And I’m certainly not getting into this now.”

“Is it your father again?”

“Not, talking about it,” she lifted the weights with more speed now, feeling her anger build up, but Nathan knew that he wasn’t going to drop the matter that easily.

“Hydra?” he pressed on.

“No,” she answered through gritted teeth.

He lowered his voice to a near whisper, “Cable?” Nathan raised a brow as he heard his name.

                             “Oh for God’s sake Wade!” she lowered her arm, “Enough! I told you to leave me alone, yet you decide to be a persistent pain in my fucking ass today by following me everywhere and asking me to talk. There’s nothing to fucking talk about alright? Now leave me the fuck alone,” she growled which unsettled Nathan to his very core.

He’d only heard her like this when she had threatened to kill him five months ago when they’d first met when he had killed Wade unintentionally.

“It is about him isn’t it?”

She launched the dumbbell straight into Wade’s chest, he fell to the ground and then she picked it up and pressed it firmly against his chest. “Piss me off one more time and I’ll do more than this, alright?” she cast the dumbbell aside like it was a set of keys and with that she grabbed her phone and walked out the gym.

“You’re such dumb cunt, you know that?” Nathan shook his head.

“If you knew her like I know her, then you’d know that she’s going to mull over whatever’s bothering her and make herself crack, I’m making sure she knows she can talk to me,” he turned to leave but stopped and looked over to Nathan, “Nice erection by the way.”

  Nathan looked down and realised he did indeed have an erection, Wade chuckled and left, he covered himself with the towel he had brought feeling embarrassed that he had no control of himself.

  Damn woman.

  He left the gym and decided it was best to take a shower to cool off, the thoughts of what it means that Hayden sees him in her sleep prodding the back of his mind rather annoyingly.

  It’s probably nothing. Right?

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  Late Evening

Despite having a cooling shower Nathan was feeling uncomfortably hot, granted he lately kept having dreams of Hayden holding him tightly on the motorbike, which often morphed into memories of seeing her completely naked from when she caught that fire mutant months ago.

Tonight had been exceptionally too much for him, his dream had somehow changed itself from the memory of seeing her at the gym earlier in the day to her making suggestive glances and slowly undressing for him, he woke up breathing heavily when it reached the point that she had straddled onto his lap being entirely naked.

It wasn’t real Nathan, Jesus. It was just a dream.

He sat up and rubbed the back of his neck feeling some sweat dripping down.

A really, really good fucking dream.

He sighed and decided he could just watch some crappy television in the rec room to keep his mind away from his wild dreams.

  He was taken by surprise when he walked into the rec room to find Hayden rocking on the couch with tears in her eyes.

Déjà vu, I guess the dickhead was right.

He walked over and sat down next to her, he wrapped his arms around her shoulders as he had done once before, this time around however, she did not start at the touch. Instead she leaned into it, he rubbed her arm gently with his thumb as she rested her head on his shoulder.

“I’m sorry,” she spoke quietly. “I’m really sorry,”

“For what?” Nathan frowned down at her.

“That I let all that shit happen to you, with that fucked up doctor,”

“Hades- that happened almost three months ago, besides that it wasn’t your fault to begin with,”

“If I hadn’t taken so long to get there-”

“You came when I needed you, I was about to be turned into human bacon,” he squeezed her reassuringly.

  “Still,”

“That’s what’s been keeping you up lately?” he asked, she simply nodded.

“That and my old nightmares came creeping back,” she stared forward, “I hate how shaken I feel after them,” she muttered and lifted her head up.

“Maybe it’s time to start helping you be on some level of okay,” he gave a side smile as he looked at her, “The way you helped me.”

She sighed putting her face in her hands and chuckled lightly, “I knew that was going to come back and bite me in the ass,”

“So, let’s get started.” He crossed his legs onto the couch and moved himself to face her. “You’ve already started on step one,” he said mockingly.

“You’re full of shit,” she laughed now as she shoved him lightly. “What do you want to know? I guess it’s my turn to be open after all these months,”

  “For starters, your mom was murdered when you were four?” he asked.

“Of course you chose the hardest thing for me to talk about,” she sighed and pursed her lips, “Well let’s put it like this, my father was one of the higher leaders of Hydra-”

“Hydra?” he repeated, remembering Wade mentioning them earlier.

“Um, your typical group of bad people that want to take over the world with their own horrible viewpoints and morals,”

“Alright, go on,”

“He was one of the higher leaders of Hydra and he decided I was going to be part of their latest experimentation project, my mother of course wanted to protect me and he shot her in the head as she was holding me close to her, at the time I was too young to understand that even though he’d killed her he was dangerous and could hurt me too, instead I had gone to him for comfort,”

“Shit, that’s why you froze with that little girl and her mom,” he realised, “when those crazy soldiers came with the tank; you were remembering your mom,”

“Y- yeah,”

  “I’m sorry about your mother; she obviously cared a lot more about you than your father,” he said sincerely.

Hayden chuckled, “Ooh yeah, my father was freaking fantastic. He taught me how to build guns from scratch when I was seven, by the time I was eight I could do it with any weapon blindfolded and I could shoot targets perfectly, everything a growing girl needs to know.”

“What the hell? Then what were you doing when you were six?”

“Six? Oh that’s when I was forced to start gymnastics, to the level of Olympic qualifiers eventually, I mean, so I could be flexible and nimble,”

“Jesus Christ, my little Hope is six that must have been hell.”

“It was, that’s why I eventually ran away, then I met Wade and when Hydra tried to come after me he protected me, this was before his mutation came out. I decided to be on my own so that Wade and his girlfriend would be out of danger, and we kept contact even when he had cancer, ran away and all other joyous things he went through up to this point,”

“Now I understand why you’re so close to him, despite him being a pain in the ass most of the time,” She nodded and yawned, barely managing to cover her mouth, “You should get some rest,” he stood up and pulled her from the couch.

“Ugh fine, grandpa,” she moaned and he led her to her room, his hand pressing against the small of her back gently.

“Yeah, yeah you’ll thank me later,” he nudged her through the door, “Night.”

“Night,” she smiled sleepily and closed her door, he smiled and shook his head lightly before returning to his room.

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