#thank you for asking cassie ! sorry i dont have a definite answer

[aro-ortega]

Hiiii I have quastion. how did vanya name himself? Why so Slavic 😲 (I love that for him)

Also how did he name marta (also slav) (I love her too)

hiii ! thank you so much for asking ! um. this is embarrassing. the truth is. i do not know. i used behindthenames to generate their names and i clicked the russian box bc i love russian names they are good to pronounce. many clicks later i decided on vanya mikhailov, and decided that his puppet should have a russian name as well and loved marta so picked that one

i don't have a 100% this-is-canon validation for their names, and i don't think i ever will bc i did just use a generator until i found names that i liked, but i have entertained this scenario:

okay so sidestep is an infiltrator unit thing right. maybe not all of their missions took place in america. and they would need secret identities for these missions - sidestep still does this w their hero name, civilian name, villain name, puppet name, and the made up name they give at the art party in retribution. oh also all the made up names they give out on the daily when required. so maybe while being used by the farm, step was coming up w their secret identity for their missions - step is supposed to be some amazing project right (idk much about the farm i cant read do not @ me) so being AI that is able to create identities and emulate personality would be useful for infiltration units and i absolutely see being something the farm intended of this unit to be capable of. all of this to say, maybe vanyas first mission where he had the option to craft his own secret identity was in russia and this was the first name he gave himself. or maybe it was the name he was using when he first started to realize that he is a person. and he picked marta for the puppet bc he wanted it to match his name (and also she is his girlsona so it's the name he would want for himself if he "were" a girl (he is, its just easier to be in denial when you have a second body to project certain feelings on))

also this save was the first time i played with boris, who also has a russian name despite not being russian. so i love that the three match, and that marta became friends with him

[elisaphoenix13]

The Sorcerer's Cub (Ch.5)

Stephen wanted to kill one of his cubs. The oldest one. The little potato troll. Harley. He wanted to kill Harley. Why? Because he gave his little brother sugar. Normally that wasn't a huge deal and Peter could go burn it off during patrol, but that was currently out of the question as Peter was a baby. It took five minutes if chasing the toddler around the family floor before Stephen got fed up and sent Levi after Peter, and the cloak happily caught the baby. Now, it was currently swinging Peter back and forth while Stephen sat on the couch and covered his face as he tried to relax. The swinging wouldn't amuse Peter very long, but as long as he was giggling, Stephen could rest. Harley of course was nowhere to be found after the sorcerer caught him giving Peter some cookies, but if he went looking for the teen, he would probably find him down in the lab with Tony.

"MOMMY!" Diana yells from her bedroom and Stephen groans quietly.

"There's nobody here by that name." He mutters under his breath as his five year old daughter bounds down the stairs and over to him.

"Mommy I can't find my crayons." Diana carefully grabs Stephen's wrists and pulls his hands away from his face to pout at him.

"Did you leave them downstairs with Cassie?" He asks her softly and Dia shrugs.

"I don't know...but I dont know if it's okay to go downstairs."

That was a plausible concern. Diana spent lots of time with Cassie and was constantly going down to Scott and Quill's floor to spend time with her. The couple were thankfully careful about keeping their bedroom activities in their bedroom because of it, but there was a time that Diana almost walked in on them. Thankfully FRIDAY understood that what was happening definitely shouldn't be seen by young eyes and stopped the elevator, and managed to convince the little girl that she was incorrect about Cassie's location and took her back up to the family floor. Stephen and Tony had told Diana that she needed to ask FRIDAY or Victor if it was okay to go downstairs from then on.

"Why don't you ask? If you can go look, maybe you can take your coloring books downstairs and spend time with Cassie." Stephen suggests, but it was only met with a grumpy expression.

"I wanna stay with you!"

Stephen sighs. "Alright. Find your crayons first though."

Diana nods and asks FRIDAY to check and make sure she can go downstairs to look for her crayons in Cassie's room, and quickly got the go ahead from the AI. Stephen didn't even hope that Diana would get distracted and change her mind about staying with Cassie because she was stubborn. Like Tony. Once she made up her mind, that was it. Now Stephen would have to entertain two young children and one of them was sugar high. He didn't mind when the kids weren't full of sugar, but when they were, he felt like he could only handle one child at a time. Any normal day, he could wrangle all three without blinking.

He was so far into this mom role that being called Dad would confuse him. Peter tried before just to see how he would react and Stephen didn't even turn his head. He automatically assumed Peter was talking to Tony.

The elevator slides open minutes later and Stephen looks up to find Quill walking out holding Diana like a football. The little girl giggling madly with a box of crayons in her hands as the celestial carried her into the living room.

"You went downstairs for crayons Diana. Why did you come back with your Uncle Quill?" Stephen asks with a smirk.

Starlord snorts. "I've been kicked out until further notice."

Stephen stands and grabs Peter from Levi when the baby stops giggling. "What did you do?"

"Apparently I'm a walking furnace and Scotty isn't feeling good right now. Neither is Cassie. I think they have the cold."

Quill sets Diana on the ground and she disappears up into her room temporarily to grab her coloring books. She returns with a couple of books in her hands and spreads them out on the coffee table with her crayons, and Quill collapses onto the couch and turns on the tv. Diana actually grabbed a second book with her brother in mind, and miraculously Peter was all for coloring. So Stephen had set the baby down by the table to color and sat on the couch next to Quill, handing the requested colors to the kids when they asked for them. Or in Peter's case, whatever color Stephen grabbed first. He didn't care about specific colors.

The sugar wore off about half an hour into the coloring session, and Stephen soon found Peter curled up on the floor fast asleep. He had taken to watching tv when his fingers started to cramp, so looking down to find Peter snoozing on the ground had been a pleasant surprise. He didn't want to risk picking him up, so he grabbed a pillow to slip under the baby's head, and Levi was more than happy to settle over him as a makeshift blanket. The cloak was always happy to help the kids. It loved the kids. It was as protective of them as Stephen was.

"Can I have a snack?" Diana asks quietly and Stephen looks at the time displayed on the tv. Past three. Dinner wasn't for quite some time.

"What would you like?"

"Cheese and crackers?" His daughter questions and the sorcerer nods as he gets up and makes his way to the kitchen.

Not only did he make Diana her cheese and crackers, but he also added some grapes for her to munch on (she loved grapes, specifically the green ones), he grabbed a beer for the pirate on the couch, and chocolate truffles for himself. Now that Peter had burned through the sugar in his system, Stephen needed some of his own. Once he returned to the living room with snacks and a drink, he gave Diana her requested food, relinquished the beer to the celestial who took it with a thanks, and Stephen settled back onto the couch with his truffles. He almost moaned at the first bite. Chocolate was one thing he selfishly indulged in and he never ran out because Tony always made sure his favorites were stocked. Surprisingly, no one ever tried to swipe his chocolate, but he wasn't about to complain.

So he enjoyed his chocolate as he watched tv.

At least until he caught Quill giving him a weird look.

"What?"

Quill turns his attention back to the tv and takes a couple gulps of his beer before answering. "Nothing. I'm just wondering if you charge people to watch you eat chocolate."

Stephen could practically hear and feel his mind skid to a screeching halt. "What do you mean?"

"The way you eat chocolate is really--" The Celestial pauses and glances down at Diana, and then up at Stephen. "It's kind of suggestive."

Stephen opens and closes his mouth like a fish as he processes Quill's words, and then suddenly, everything clicked into place. Peter and Harley always looked embarrassed. The team always had smug looks on their faces if they weren't sidling up to him and pointing out any bits of chocolate he missed...and Tony? Really, he felt stupid for not seeing it. Tony always manhandled him into their bedroom to have his way with him. Stephen couldn't believe how oblivious he had been, and everyone was having fun with it. Quill was the only one who hadn't seen the sorcerer with his chocolate and he was blunt enough to point out that he was indulging in the delicacies like a starved whore.

Well now he was going to have his fun.

"We never had this conversation." Stephen says with just the slightest smug smile and Quill stares at him for a beat before grinning.

"Dude, I'm just talking to you about this pretty fucking awesome movie I saw the other night."

Diana gasps and looks up at Quill. "Uncle Quill! That's a bad word!"

Stephen laughs as Diana reprimands the pirate for his language, and then laughed even harder when Quill had looked incredibly lost. A grown man was being scolded by a five year old and he wasn't quite sure how to deal with it. So he just ended up sinking into the couch and finishing his beer in silence after Diana was through with him. Peter had meanwhile woken up from his short nap, Levi floating up and away to its usual corner of the living room, and Diana pushes her plate of snacks closer to her brother to share. Stephen immediately took the grapes when the baby reached for them and bit off half of one before offering the other half to Peter. The baby takes it happily and munches on his half of the grape and Stephen continues to offer the other half of the grape to Peter while giving whole ones to Diana when she requests it. Quill once again gives him another look, but this time it was amusement.

"You really are a mom."

"Peter could choke otherwise." Stephen says as Peter reaches for a cracker instead.

"That's what I'm saying. Before Yondu kidnapped me, I saw other moms do that for their kids...and I'm sure my mom did it for me too." Quill smirks. "Do you lick your thumb to wipe away dirt smudges too?"

"It's gross." Diana confirms and Stephen turns bright red when Quill howls with laughter.

"Shut up." He grabs the god's empty beer can and chucks it at Quill's head.

The outlaw's laughter did eventually die down into occasional snickers, and then he finally settled. When he did, he actually leaned forward to color with the kids when Diana and Peter asked him to join, and Stephen slyly had Victor take a picture and send it to Scott. It would hopefully be something to lift his spirits since he was feeling under the weather.

"Look at you Porcupine. Embracing your inner child?" Tony says as he and Harley step off the elevator and Quill responds by throwing a crayon at the engineer.

Stephen was too busy glaring at Harley to see where it had landed. "I should put you on diaper duty for giving Peter sugar."

Harley pales instantly. "NO! MOM! I'm sorry! Please don't make me do that! That's totally weird and I will never be able to look at him the same way again!"

"Then don't do it again."

"Harley! Come color with us!" Diana half demands of her older brother and he sighs when Peter echoes her.

"Color!"

"Okay, fine." The teen sighs as he joins his siblings at the coffee table.

"Look, if I have to color, you have to too." Quill points his crayon at Harley.

"What does it look like I'm doing Spacecase?"

"Harley." Stephen scolds and the teen grumbles as Tony sits on one of the adjacent couches.

"Sorry."

[bluepulsebluepulse]

For the "Give me a character and I will answer" thing. Bart Allen/Impulse/Kid Flash!

PLEASE NOTE: Everything said below is purely of my opinion. Please do not take offence to any of it. Don’t waste your time commenting on this to tell me that you disagree and think I should change my mind about x, y or z (it won’t work). Again, this is just my opinion, it shouldn’t have any affect on yours. I’m not asking or trying to change you opinions or perceptions of the character in question! You continue seeing/ perceiving this character however you like! After all, if we all see the character the same way (that is kind of boring). And you know what, I’ll just say it now. If the character in question is one you care about deeply, don’t read below the line! Simple as that! I don’t want any hate for my honesty.

CHARACTER: Bart Allen

Why I like them

LITERALLY EVERYTHING! BART ALLEN IS JUST AMAZING! HE IS SO COOL! Gosh I just, I could honestly write over a million good things about this amazing speedster.

Why I don’t

THERE AIN’T A SINGLE REASON I DON’T LIKE BART ALLEN. The closest thing I have ever come to feel that represented any unpleasant feelings in relation to Bart Allen, is the way some of the comic book artist’s draw him. He is a straight up babe and some of the artists get it so wrong. But that literally has NOTHING to do with Bart himself. Actually I thought of one more thing, but again, this has nothing to do with Bart. I kinda think Meloni should have just named him Bart, not Bartholomew. Speaking of crappy naming conventions, I hate that YJ gave him the title Kid Flash, he is Impulse! It takes away from his identity! Sorry, but he deserves to continue building on his Impulse identity.

Favourite episode

That’s a tough one since he is just the pure essence of all things good in this world… Probably the one where Bart and Jaime are in the El Paso desert. They are blowing up rocks and having the best of times. I’m terribly ashamed I can’t remember the name of the episode. I can literally remember every line of Bart Allen’s dialogue but I couldn’t tell you which episode any of it belonged to?

Favourite season

DEFINITELY Season 2 (not even a contest) - I hate Season 3 of Young Justice *sobs*. I’m legit worried Season 4 will also be a disappointment. I’m such an optimist y’all.

Favourite line

“Stick with me Blue, I’ll keep you from feeling the mode.” - Picking one physically hurt me, but this one…

Favourite outfit

I actually love both YJ versions. I feel like his Season 2 costume is MORE iconic though. It is much closer to the comic versions of Bart I have seen and loved. There are a few comic versions though which make me cringe.

OTP

LOL - just in case my blog doesn’t SCREAM it, BluePulse…

Brotp

I mean… Can Jaime be my answer for this too? Can’t they be bros and lovers (once they are both of age)? I mean look… If I have to pick one (that isn’t Jaime), it would likely be Cassie. I headcanon Bart being Cassie’s gbf tbh.

Headcanon

He is gay and I’m pretty sure this is basically canon in all our hearts anyway (the only time I’ve seen people say otherwise was in this BRUTAL reddit chat which I think she should be wiped from the internet personally). And YJ appears to be delivering on making Bart gay canonically anyway… just with the wrong people. GRANDON… OH HOW YOU HURT ME. I should stop watching the show lol, but I won’t, I need Bart Allen content in my life.

Unpopular opinion

OOF gonna receive some ALOT of hate for this one… I don’t believe Bart has ADHD or autism tbh. I don’t think ANY of the speedsters do. Of course it would SEEM that way to non-speedsters, and I totally get why people stan for it. I just think that the trait of being impulsive or having a seemingly infinite amount of energy to burn, doesn’t mean he has it. I do see why it makes him a candidate for representation though. I do think Bart however has PTSD from his time with the Reach and suffers nightmares because of it (sorry Bart). And I know in my heart he is gay lol. And I defs stan for him being VERY extra, and talking too much and loving to be loud (and he’s just so adorable like that). So I’m not saying I don’t think any representation should be attached to him, but there are certain ones I prefer for him and my perception of his character (based on the materials I have consumed). Another thing that bothers me - and you will see this across ALL characters I ever talk about; is when people try to attach too many representations to a single character. I think it’s kind of derivative and takes away from the individual elements when you cluster a character with ten different kinds of representation. But that’s just me. I don’t have a problem with representation (I belong to several different communities myself), and am fortunate enough to have a lot of unique and AMAZING friends who belong to some of the same categories as me, AS WELL AS different ones too. I hate shows that refuse to acknowledge anything other than the “standards”. I think the world is more colorful place because of these communities, no that was not an pride pun. And I will reiterate, this is just my opinion, it shouldn’t have any affect on yours. You continue seeing perceiving Bart however you like!

A wish

BLUEPULSE NEEDS TO BE MADE CANON! SOMEWHERE! I DON’T CARE IF IT’S IN YOUNG JUSTICE (ALTHO SH!T I’D STRAIGHT UP DIE IF JASON MARSDEN VOICED BART CONFESSING HIS LOVE TO JAIME IN HIS DREAMY VOICE AND ERIC LOPEZ RECIPROCATED IN HIS YUMMY VOICE) (oops did I just say that out aloud? should probs delete this later). I DON’T CARE IF IT’S IN THE COMICS. IT JUST NEEDS TO BE CANON SOMEWHERE. I AM FLEXIBLE DC.

An oh-god-please-dont-ever-happen

Please do not harm Bart in anyway DC (i.e. getting shot in the kneecap by Deadshot or dying early from hyper-accelerated metabolism!!! LIKE WTF DC LEAVE HIM ALONE!). Also don’t make him straight, ugh! But most of all, DON’T LET HIM BE WITH ANYONE OTHER THAN JAIME REYES. NOT EDUARDO DORADO JR, NOT VALERIE PEREZ, NOT ROSE WILSON, NOT CASSIE SANDSMARK AND NOT ANYONE ELSE. All of those options make me so very sad.

5 words to best describe them

Impulsive, fast, funny, caring, Jaime-obsessed.

My nickname for them

I mean I don’t really have one and that gives me actual depression… Should I make one? Idk. I love Bart too much to risk picking something lame. I defs know Jaime would have some super cute nickname for him in Spanish. I really want to know what it is.

That is all folks! Thanks for the ask! :)

[the--blackdahlia]

This Life Chapter 17

Title: This Life Chapter 17

Summary:  Dean Winchester is the Vice President of the motorcycle club The Hunters. After almost 7 years in prison, he's free. But things have changed and Dean has to figure out how to put things back together.

Warnings: Language

AN: Thank you love @sams-serialkiller-fetish . The song for this chapter is Summertime Blues by Joan Jett.

“What are we still doing here?” Ruby asked the morning after the funeral. They were all gathered back at the garage, trying to figure out what to do. “We buried Benny. We should be heading back to California.”

“That requires having to go near Horsemen territory. And we kinda just killed one of their members.” Andy told her. “We’re just gonna stay here for a little bit and figure things out.”

“That’s why I’ve called in some reinforcements.” Meg said.

“Who?” Cas asked. That’s when a yellow AMC Germlin pulled into the lot.

“A friend.” Meg said. “She’s a genius. She can help us keep track of the Horsemen.” A redhead got out of the car with a smile on her face.

“‘Sup bitches.” She laughed.

“Guys, this is Charlie.” Meg introduced her. “She can hack anything.”

“So can Ash.” Cas said, crossing his arms. “You’re just bringing another person into the crossfire.”

“I laugh in the face of danger.” Charlie said, smiling. Cas just rolled his eyes and headed over to where Caleb and Jim were. “Is he always this friendly?”

“Trust me, the Hunters aren’t exactly a warm and loving bunch.” Gabriel sighed.

“One of them was.” Ruby added.

“And Sam’s not too bad.” Lucifer said with a shrug.

“Sam is one of us. Not one of them.” Gabriel pointed out. “So of course he’s awesome.”

“Guys, let’s face it,” Andy said, looking at all of them, even Charlie. “Sam might be one of us, but his true home and family is here in Wolfpine.” He motioned over to where Sam was perched on a stool, watching Dean tune up Baby. “And I have a feeling, he won’t be going back to California with us.”

“So, do I get to meet this mysterious Sam?” Charlie asked.

“Of course sweetheart.” Meg said. “I’ll go introduce you to anyone and then we’ll get you set up.” She led Charlie away from the other Wayward Sons.

“I wonder what she’s supposed to be doing here?” Andy asked, looking at Ruby and the brothers. “I guess we’ll find out.” He said when no one answered him. He made his way over to where Meg was introducing Charlie to some of the Hunters, ready to find out.

****

Charlie was set up in the office by Ellen, typing a mile a minute and looking at reports. Ellen was impressed to say the least. Charlie was a woman on a mission obviously.

“You need a job?” Ellen asked. “I’ve got about fifteen years of files that need typed up and organized right. I’m no computer expert and Jo’s not that fast of a typer.” Charlie laughed some.

“Maybe when I settle down and decide I don’t want to be a grey hat anymore.” Charlie told her. She had a beautiful Blueberry iBook and a Wifi card. So Ellen assumed that she was doing something to make some money. “I heard someone say that they were sending me help?”

“Um, I’m not sure.” Ellen told her. “What do you need help with?”

“Nothing. That’s why I’m confused.” Charlie told her. That’s when a bright orange El Camino pulled into the lot, Lynyrd Skynyrd blaring from it. The engine was cut and music stopped as Ash climbed out of the car.

“Relax everyone, I’m here.” Ash said. Caleb laughed and Cas wenet over to talk to him. A few minutes later, Ash was walking into the office with Ellen and Charlie. “Who’s this?”

“Charlie.” Charlie said to him. “And I don’t need your help.”

“Tracking the Horsemen can be a tough challenge. And I did go to MIT.” Ash said, flipping his hair back.

“MIT? That’s cool. I went to Cornell.” Charlie told him. “And I think I can manage just fine.” Ash flopped down on the dirty old couch that set in the office and got his own laptop out.

“You might be able to handle it just fine, but I want to help anyway.” Ash said. Ellen laughed a little.

“I’m just gonna go find Bobby. It’s getting a little too crowded in here for me.” With that, Ellen left, leaving Ash and Charlie to stare each other down while typing away.

“Watchya lookin’ at over there?” Ash asked, glancing at Charlie.

“Things and stuff.” She said. “You?”

“Updating my stock portfolio.” He said with sarcasm seething.

“Well, if this a competition, may the best woman win.” Charlie said.

“Oh I intend to…” Ash realized what Charlie had said and glared and started in on his search. He was going to win.

****

“Why is Ash here?” Sam asked, looking to where they had set Charlie up. Dean looked over and shrugged, not sure why he was here.

“I called him.” Cas said. “I’d rather have someone from our team working on this. I just don’t trust some of those Wayward Sons.”

“I saw the way you’ve been looking at Meg.” Jim teased. Cas’s face turned red.

“I have not…” Cas said. Bobby laughed.

“Guess Cassie boy isn’t as much as monk as he wants us all to believe.” Caleb announced.

“You guys are all assholes.” Cas said, rolling his eyes. “Anyway, I wanted a backup in case this Charlie isn’t as good as Meg said she is. And I trust Ash more than I trust Charlie.” There was a motorcycle pulling into the lot. Gordon got off his bike and headed to them.

“Hey guys.” He said.

“Hi Gordon.” Bobby said. “What can I do for you?”

“Bike’s making weird noises. Can you check it out for me?” He asked.

“On it.” Dean said, heading over to Gordon’s bike. Gordon looked at Sam and his eyes widened slightly before he plastered a smile on his face.

“Hey Sammy.” Gordon said. Sam frowned more than he already was.

“Hi Gordon.” He grumbled.

“Okay then. Uh, point me in the way of the bathroom?” Gordon asked. Sam motioned to where the bathrooms were and let Gordon on his way. Gordon made his way in and shut the door. He thought Azazel was going to kill the crown prince. Alastair had sent him there to scope out the situation. He noticed Benny wasn’t standing around with them like he used to. So that was one down.

He looked around the small bathroom, wondering what he was supposed to do next. He looked at the sink, ready to splash his face to get his head around everything, when he saw a bracelet laying there. A bracelet he had seen before. It belonged to Sam. An exchange gift when he gave Dean an amulet that was supposed to protect him on runs. Sam had lost it once when Gordon was over and he thought the kid was going to have a panic attack until they found it.

It was perfect.

Gordon pocketed the bracelet. He wasn’t sure why he did, but it seemed right. He gave himself another minute before he headed back out. Dean was wiping grease off his hands talking to Caleb. He looked up at Gordon.

“Just a couple loose wires.” Dean told him. Gordon nodded.

“Don’t have a job for me, do you?” Gordon asked.

“No man. Sorry.” Caleb said. Gordon nodded again and went back to his bike.

“Well, thanks for the fix.” Gordon said, starting up his bike and driving off. Dean looked at the others.

“Something doesn’t sit me right with him.” He said. Sam nodded in agreement. He looked around.

“Anyone seen my bracelet?” He asked.

“Sorry man, I haven’t.” Cas said. “It’ll show up though.”

****

Gordon made it out of Wolfpine and headed to New Mexico. He stopped close to the state line where Alastair was waiting for him. The Horsemen looked like he was ready to fight. Gordon just hoped it wasn’t with him.

“What did you find out?” Alastair asked.

“Everyone was there except for Benny Lafitte.” Gordon reported. “Even Sam.”

“Damn it.” Alastair sighed. “Azazel was a capable leader, but he let his emotions get the best of him.”

“I snagged this.” Gordon said, handing Alastair Sam’s bracelet. “It’s Sam’s. I don’t know if it will do any good or not…”

“I actually think I have a plan.” Alastair said, smirking. “Good job Gordon. You’re definitely a Horsemen.”

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[thegameison97]

MARVEL Chatroom ~ Are We Real? (A.k.a. The Wade Discussion)

Y/N has created a chatroom.

Y/N has invited Steve, Tony, Bruce, Clint, Nat, Thor, Loki, Pietro, Wanda, Vision, Scott, Bucky, Sam, T'Challa, Stephen, Wong, Peter P., Peter Q., Gamora, Drax, Rocket and Groot.

Y/N: Have you ever wondered if you actually existed?

Y/N: Have you ever wondered that maybe you were just a small piece of a larger whole?

Y/N: A whole that wasn’t real and was fictional?

Nat: You’ve been hanging out with Wade, haven’t you?

Y/N: Think about it, though! What if we aren’t actually real and are just fictional characters that people in some other parallel world read about or watch on the TV?

Clint: Yeah, she’s definitely been hanging out with Wade.

Y/N: Ugh, forget about Wade!

Y/N: EVERYTHING WE KNOW IS A LIE!!!

Tony: Who votes to suspend Y/N’s Wade privileges? Yea or nay? I vote yea.

Steve: Yea.

Bruce: Yea.

Clint: Yea.

Nat: Yea.

Y/N: Wow, don’t hold back, guys. 🙄

Thor: Nay! Sir Wade is most entertaining!

Loki: I am sad to say that I agree with my brother. That spandex wearing madman takes away the dullness that seems to envelop us when we are not on missions. Therefore, I vote nay. Now if you will excuse me, I have mischief to go cause. ✌️

Loki has left the chat.

Nat: *sigh* I’ll go stop him.

Nat has left the chat.

Pietro: I agree with Thor and Loki. So nay.

Y/N: Thank you! 😘

Wanda: I’m sorry Y/N/N, but yea. Last time Wade was around he ate all of the hot fudge brownies Vision and I made. They were little masterpieces! And then they were all eaten without a care to the thought of what was put into them to make them that way! They took all day! I am still mourning their loss… 😥

Vision: They did take extra work. And I also do not like seeing Wanda so upset. So I will take the same position as her. Yea.

Scott: ScarletVision, anyone…? Also, I vote nay. Wade’s hilarious.

Y/N: Oh, ScarletVision has wounded me! 😉 And thank you, Scott! ❤️

Bucky: Yea. He kept trying to take my metal arm off while asking me if I could “give him a hand”. 😑

Sam: 😂

Sam: Also, nay.

T'Challa: Sorry (not sorry), but I vote yea. Last time I was over there from Wakanda he kept playing the Pink Panther theme every time I would enter the room. It was funny the 1st time. But the 6th and 7th? No. Now, I will speak to you all again later. I have duties to attend to.

T'Challa has left the chat.

Stephen: I vote yea. Y/N, please don’t bring Wade to the Sanctum again. The Cloak of Levitation will not listen to me whenever he’s around. It takes him on joyrides!

Wong: 😂

Wong: Nay. Please do bring him again. 😁

Stephen: Wong!

Peter P.: Ahem… Wade’s my friend, so… nay.

Y/N: Okay, one: I can understand T'Challa’s reasoning. That actually did get a bit annoying. Two: Stephen, you’re no fun. Three: Don’t worry, Wong! I am definitely bringing him back for another game of hide the relic from Stephen. 😁 And four: Thank you, Peter. ❤️ Friends don’t betray each other! 😉 *fist bump*

Peter P.: *fist bump*

Peter Q.: Alright, so I would say yea… I mean, he did try to steal the Milano last time we were visiting Earth. However, we don’t actually come to Earth that often, so… eh. Have at it, Y/N/N. Nay! ƪ(‾ε‾")ʃ

Gamora: I’m sorry, Y/N. I vote yea. He likes to hit on me every time we’re there. He won’t take no for an answer. One of these days, I think I might actually throttle him. I won’t feel bad about it either. It’s not like it’ll permanently damage him. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Drax: I do not see how you can “suspend” privileges. You cannot suspend a figurative thing. However, I vote yea. I find that red grape man unsettling.

Rocket: Yea. He pets me. 😠 No one pets me. I only like it when Y/N does it.

Y/N: ❤️

Groot: I am Groot.

Y/N: Thank you, Groot. 😘

Tony: So, that’s… 13 yea’s, and… 9 nay’s. Sorry, Y/N. Looks like your Wade privileges are suspended for a while. Time for you to get back to reality. You know, our reality. The reality that IS REAL.

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Wade: ‘Sup, bitches! 'Tis I! Your beloved Deadpool. Your beloved spandex wearing madman. Your beloved red grape man. The one who brings the party!

Steve: Language!

Tony: And there it is… 🙄

Y/N: 😃 Wade! 😍

Wade: Y/N! 😘

Peter P.: Wade! 😀

Wade: Spidey! 🕷

Thor: Sir Wade, 'tis good to see you again!

Wade: You, too, Blondie.

Thor: I wish I could stay, but I believe I hear the sounds of my brother and Lady Widow fighting. I must go and be sure that my brother does not sustain permanent injury. Farewell.

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Wade: Well, it’s been real. But I just dropped by to see who wanted to go and teepee the X Mansion with me. All those who did not try and take away my Y/N’s time with me, you are welcome to come along. I’m waiting outside the compound. Later!

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Y/N: Wait for me! Meet me outside, Groot. I’ll carry you!

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Groot: I am Groot!

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Steve: Y/N, get back here!

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Peter P.: I’m leaving my apartment right now!

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Tony: Peter!

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Bruce: Bye. I gotta go Science. 🔬

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Clint: Bye. I gotta go Archery. You know, 'cause I’m an archer… Whatever.

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Pietro: Hurry up, guys! I’ve made it to the X Mansion. I’m waiting for you all in the bushes.

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Wanda: And I believe I just heard the oven timer go off. Vision, our casserole is ready!

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Scott: Since I don’t have Cassie this weekend, I will gladly go to the X Mansion. I’ll even bring my suit so I can sneak along the edges of the balconies without being seen. Be there soon!

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Bucky: I was actually getting ready to go for a jog. So, I think I’ll get back to that.

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Sam: I’m bringing my wings so I can fly and reach high enough to get the teepee over the roof of the mansion.

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Stephen: Sorcerer Supreme and all that. Can’t leave the Sanctum unattended.

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Wong: Opening a portal to the X Mansion right now. :)

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Peter Q.: Not on Earth at the moment, so…

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Gamora: What Quill said.

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Peter Q.: Btw, tell Y/N we’ll be coming to pick up Groot next week.

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Drax: I am not on Earth either. So I bid you all goodbye.

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Rocket: And now I’m alone… Oh well. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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Stan: Long live Y/N’s Wade privileges!

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Author: Hi, it’s Maddy! 😊 I hope you enjoyed the chat. Comment if you have any ideas on what sorts of chats you’d like to see in the future. I’m open to pretty much any idea. Anyway, goodbye for now! 😘

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[fictional-scenarios]

Oooooooooo could you write a sequel to Kuroo angst you poster recently??????

sure thing! -mod cassie

It took nearly two weeks for you to look at him, and about a month for you to start answering his texts. Though Kuroo knew exactly what he did and how it affected you, some other apathetic part of him felt as though you were drawing out a needless punishment. Sometimes in the later hours of the night he’d find himself entirely pissed off for how guilty you were making him feel, fingers itching to send you that mile long text that would start in a ‘sorry’ and end in a ‘grow up’. However once those nights passed and he saw you wandering to your class that anger would shrivel and beneath it that same regret would resurface, his pride once again making a show and urging him to turn the opposite direction.

The first time you finally gave him a half wave when he walked into the building his heart nearly flipped. It was just a wave and a half hearted one at that, but you were acknowledging him at least. He’d wave back in earnest and sometimes would even directly say ‘good morning’ but usually you never replied to them. When you finally came around and do did he, he had to bite back apologizing over and over again, fearful he’d scare you off. Instead he just waved to you whenever he could or offered a friendly smile whenever his hands were full, grateful you’ve return the gesture.

When you never answered his pathetic apology, he’d send you one about three days later, a stupid ‘hey, you alright?’ Unsurprisingly you didn’t answer that one either. So, when you finally did, he felt like he’d double over in his seat. Though the night was over and he was just getting ready to get up from studying and head to bed, he still felt his throat go dry at his phone lighting up, your name displaying over the screen.

‘hey’

He was so fast to respond it amazed him that he didn’t make any spelling errors, not that he’d checked at all when he hit send and then made his way under the covers. 

‘hey’

Your name lit up again, his phone vibrating and his breath leaving him.

‘do you have time to talk’

He almost replied with ‘anything for you’ but instead sent a simple, ‘yeah, sure, whats up’. He felt horrible in acting as though he had no idea what was going on, like he totally wasn’t expecting you to already be chewing his ass out for being such a hardass to you back after the game.

It took you a few moments to answer and in those long minutes Kuroo’s anxiety grew with every second. 

‘i just wanted to say i was sorry for ignoring you these past few weeks. i wish i had an excuse but i dont’

He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Sure in the times where he’d get angry at you he’d imagine you apologizing but actually seeing it in front of his eyes made him feel even worse than before. He’d exploded on you for just trying to help, and even after that he was just as much in the wrong (if not more) for not manning up and apologizing right away. Instead he chose to give you the silent treatment as well.

‘it’s fine, really. im sorry too for being a dick and for saying all those things to you. i dont have an excuse either, i just hope you can forgive me’

Sometimes Kuroo wished he could sound more genuine as he read his reply, feeling like he was speaking way too casually to sound like he was as sorry as he was. He was afraid you would think he was just talking out of his ass, like he didn’t actually give a damn about how you felt and was just going with it. When you replied he was almost scared the only thing you’d had sent would be a big, fat, ‘no’, but it wasn’t.

‘i forgive you.’ 

Even though it was late and his mind felt fried from all the practice and studying, he still leaned his head back against the pillow, phone clutched to his chest while he grinned. A weight had been lifted off his shoulder and though he knew these messages wouldn’t solve everything it was the most relieving thing to see those words. You forgave him. As he brought his phone up to his face, squinting at the brightness, he smiled all over again and sighed at your answer before sending his own.

‘thank you, ___, seriously. that means a lot to me even if it doesn’t seem like it.’

His room was dark save for his screen illuminating, but he’d never felt so content in his whole life. He still had some guilt clinging to his shoulder, eating away at him slowly, but for the moment he truly felt like you two could finally start getting somewhere again. The fear of potentially ruining any chance of being with you greatly damaged a lot of Kuroo’s persona, so much so that even his teammates asked him occasionally if he was feeling alright. That ‘fateful’ night replayed in his mind over and over again, his head creating alternate pathways on what he could have, or should have, taken and where they could have led him. 

‘im glad it does. i miss you a lot tbh’

You sounded just as casual as he did and maybe that wasn’t a bad thing, since it made talking a lot easier than just spilling emotions and crying out ‘im sorry’s every few seconds. Kuroo stared at the ceiling, closing his tired eyes and smiling again.

‘i missed you too’

A few more minutes passed after his reply and you still hadn’t answered, and for some ungodly reason Kuroo feared he may have made things awkward, and once again he almost dreaded reading your message when his phone alerted him.

‘hey i know we havnt talked in awhile but do you maybe want to hang out sometime this week? if u dont wanna thats find i just think it would nice to catch up or something idk’

He actually laughed quietly, head tipping back again after reading your question. Even though the circumstances were less than desirable it was cute to him, and he was still smiling as he answered back.

‘that sound awesome, where do you wanna go?’

‘hows that one place by the corner store sound? i heard its good’

‘it sucks’

‘oh haha, how about that one we used to go to together a lot? i cant remember the name either oops’

Kuroo licked at his lips, remembering how often you two would eat out after he was out from practice. He didn’t like it too much but when you were there with him, it was his favorite. 

‘sounds great. we can catch up on stuff cant we?’

‘yeah’ 

You sent another right after.

‘like i said i really missed you. sorry ive been so mean :(’

His heart fluttered again as he typed away, hesitating before sending. 

‘its fine, really, i was the jerk. im just glad we’re talking again, and im also happy to be revisiting our place again. eating at our place is way more fun isnt it?’

‘haha, our place sounds about right.’

It felt good to be saying ‘our place’, it made him feel like you two were right back to being the close knit friends you always were, even if a lot of it was spent on him pining for you and wishing you felt the same way.

‘so its a date then?’

Kuroo nearly choked when he read your message, heart doing flips as he sat up and re-read your text to make sure he wasnt mistaking it on accident.

‘a date?’ He sent, hands nearly shaking. He definitely hadn’t misread your text, but it felt too good to be true. 

‘oh sorry, would you rather it not be? ig that makes sense given we havnt been talking… we can just hang out haha’

‘NO a date is fine. thats even better than just hanging out.” His entire body felt weightless, nearly feeling like he had whiplash from your sudden question and how lucky he had gotten. He was excited to be just conversing with you again but going on a date? Finally doing something he’d been dreaming of? Again, the context was less than desirable but he still beamed at the chance. 

‘alrighty then, i cant wait! ill see you at school tomorrow right kuroo? at our spot?’

Your spot being the tree a little outside the gates of school, the place where you’d met because he bumped into you while not paying attention since he was too busy harassing Kenma on not making too many friends despite it only being the first week of highschool. You were prepared to be hit and almost fell over, and would have hit the dirt if he hadn’t managed to grab onto your arm. It hurt and left a bruise but after that day you two became pretty close.

‘yeah, our spot.’

‘get some rest then, see you tomorrow (:!”

He sighed in delight, imaging seeing you tomorrow and thinking of all the things he could say to you. 

‘see you tomorrow, ___.’

Kuroo clicked his phone off when you didn’t answer back, probably heading to sleep with the same butterflies in your stomach. He wanted to feel mature and cool, but he couldn’t stop himself from flipping on his side and holding a pillow tight in his arms, body wrapping around it while he grinned into the plushness. 

Once again those scenarios started racing in his head but they weren’t an offspring of regret and what he could have done. Now, it was excitement, the things that he could and would do when he saw you the next morning.

[handfulofsighs]

i was tagged by @tireless-mess and @hippostitches​ (thanks yo) sorry i didn't do this sooner i was busy doing summer things and wasn't on here a lot anyway here’s some facts about me!


rules: answer these questions, and tag 20 followers that you would like to get to know better

name: cassandra nickname: cassie, cass, anything that starts with c with some people eg. caramelhead, cactus, chamomile zodiac sign: aquarius hogwarts house: gryffindor from potter more but I've always thought id be in ravenclaw height: 5′2, 5′3 idk sexual orientation: not really sure, definitely some level of gay just not sure how gay  ethnicity: pretty white, half brazilian  favorite fruit: plum or fig  favourite season: idk maybe spring but i have pros and cons for each so idk favourite book series: hoooo boy there is no way i can pick an actual fave here it would either be hunger games or harry potter (or lotr or kane chron pjo or tmr) favourite fictional character: ??? i cant just pick a favorite person out of millions of universes but i guess i could say captain jack sparrow  favourite flower: marigolds  favourite scents: coffee but also this really sweet perfume that always makes me think of slow relaxed pretty days when i was traveling in europe favourite colour: dont have a fave color cuz what i like in colors is how they contrast and stuff but i guess id say red rn  favourite animal: my dog favourite artist/band: oh god this is gonna be a fat paragraph.. hiatus kaiyote, the beatles, declan mckenna, hippo campus, spoon, little joy, fleet foxes, tame impala, frank ocean, cage the elephant, chance the rapper, kendrick, the 1975, dr dog, those emo bands (u know them), grizzly bear, half moon run, the strokes, the devil makes three, lorde, los hermanos, seu jorge, david bowie, pink floyd, tom waits, leon bridges, corrine daily rae, arcade fire, mj, king gizzard & the lizard wizard, probably a lot more did i already say arctic monkeys? red hot chili peppers? KEVIN ABSTRACT I FORGOT  coffee, tea or hot chocolate? coffee average # of hours of sleep: 8ish number of blankets: 1 comforter but sometimes none dream trip: all over the entire world sometimes in flats in cities and sometimes backpacking cross country, lots of time in india and belgium and new zealand last thing i googled: alexa chung and pete wentz cuz i was very confused and had mixed up alex turner and pete blog created: i think last summer? maybe last fall? how many blogs do i follow: 487 yeahhh i need to unfollow some shit blogs number of followers:  like 50 pls help me?  what i usually post about: literally anything but theres a fair amount of hippo do i get asks regularly: nope

tags: not gonna tag 20 cuz i have so few followers lol (sorry if i tag u and u’ve already done this, feel free to pass ofc)

@toetedeineidole                 @laurenthemermaid               @hippocampussouth      @sunlight-veins       @opportunisticc        @suicidesaturdaze       @spocampus 

[zurysalvatore]

Okay get ready... 1, 2, 20, 21, 24, 25, 30, 31, 48, 49

Ahhhh thanks for the ask love! ♥ I had fun while answering them ^^

1. Your first OC ever?

If we dont count a bunny OC I had when I was in 2nd grade lmao, it’s Zury :>

2. Do you have a personal favourite among your OCs?

Do I? 🤔

I dont think so ^^ jk jk XD

20. Do any of your OCs sing? If they sing, care to share more details (headcanon voice, what kind of songs they like etc)? 

Ohhh, dunno if I have mentioned here before but actually Zury does! Tho only Zed, Luna, Lucien and Cassy (and cuz of that Lys) knows that since she is shy af XD Btw they didnt heard it on purpose, she thought she was alone u.u (except Zed) She sings whatever songs she likes, K-pop included cuz she such a trash  Her voice is soft and energetic~ She has a good vocal range as well, her voice is soprano ^^ Tho she is already busy with her skating career so being a singer or taking part in a band is not in her future plans. She sometimes sings with Cas (and Lys)~

Zed’s voice is okay too :>

Tbh I designed Max with noice voice as well but I think its to much huh? :’>

21. Your most artistic OC

When you keep repeating one of your kids’ name… but it’s Zury again, cuz like, she can skate (and dance), sings and not bad at drawing either ┐(￣∀￣)┌

24. If you could meet one OC of yours, who would it be and why?

Oh god thats hard…. They’re all so precious but, maybe Zury? Since she is the most special for me u.u

25. The OC that resembles you the most (same hobby, height, shared like/dislike for something etc?)

Zury, I created her to resemble me, tho she changed a bit in these few months, she is the person I wanna be so yeah ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Our hobbies, likes, dislikes and styles are same. Even our personality is same 😅 And in the future I wanna dye my hair to pink completely and wanna use purple lenses~

30. Which one of your OCs would most likely have a secret stuffed animal collection?

Zed…. 😂 Oh boy, okay, Zury loves stuffed animals but you dont know how much Zed is obsessed with them??? He loves crane machines so much as well!

31. Pick one OC of yours and explain what their tumblr blog would be like (what they reblog, layout, anything really)

I did one for Zed in past months so I’m gonna do one for Zury 😂 (as if I dont have any OCs other than them…) 

Probably she would post selfies from trainings and competitions, she can also post her new outfit for the upcoming competition. She would reblog lots of kitty pics and things she is obsessed with (plushies, holo, animes, k-pop groups etc.)

Her layout would be simple but cute with some touches of holo and space, thats her aesthetic after all~

48. OC who is a perfect cinnamon roll, too good for this world, too pure

Hmmm… Probably either Eira or Max, tho I think it’s Max. He would look like a flirty playboy from outside but actually??? He so f* shy?? Dunno how to talk with girls so turns into red and wanders away from there really quick, while keep saying “Omg, sorry”

49. Which one of your OCs would most likely enjoy memes

Definitely Zed glkjlkrjgkl He is dorkest amoung them all XD And will make lots of dad jokes which kills Zury inside u.u