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If you stay, I promise I will only keep kicking you. I don't imagine hallucinations get tired, but you will. [ From crouched to seated, she draped a leg over his own, and rested her head on his shoulder. ] You're stronger than you give yourself credit for, Bob. You've made it this far without me.

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[ she crouches low. staring into the eyes of a 'god' felled by her own hand. how long since she'd seen them? how much until they saw her? ] Of course. Soon you will wake up. Return to a life warmed by another.

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Good. [ a snap front kick planting her boot in his chest ought to be a surprise then. ]

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Do I ever hit you when you say foolish things like that to me?

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/ you hate me and you think I'm tall

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Mm. Sound strategy. Draw attention to your disheveled apearance. Ask you to tend to your heart. And what do you usually do after that?

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/ no its okay, i know where i stand

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Must be. What do I usually do in these hallucinations?

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/ omg..... i'm so sorry you feel this way

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/ ME?? You're exaggerating, surely you're jesting.

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𝐌.𝐈.𝐀.* @gravenger.bsky.social · 09/08/2025

/ i've been saying this all day and I feel like no one's hearing me...

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/ wait i meant to write that from this account

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𝐌.𝐈.𝐀.* @gravenger.bsky.social · 22/07/2025

𝘽𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙

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/ the shell shock from finally, and fully, being released from a constant high pressure zone really does make you realize just how much you've been carrying and for how long. rest up, warrior, you deserve the chance to breathe

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/ they really killed my girl in a rewrite after promising her the world. i'm devastated.

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/ couldn't have it be the 'Yelena & Bob' movie with everyone else getting side stories & arcs, i guess.

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𝐌.𝐈.𝐀.* @gravenger.bsky.social · 09/07/2025

/ I'm gonna throw myself out the god damned window. [ interview snippet from olga about her role in thunderbolts* (2025), translated from French ]

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She can't find her armory. That was fine she could clean her knives, at least. She had three to her person, each one dripping red and - No, she'd just cleaned these. How did they-? No matter. She had more gauze, she could start over after she cleaned - ? Where ... ? She can't find her armory.

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Reposted by 𝐌.𝐈.𝐀.*

Jonathan Slater @jonathanslater.bsky.social · 07/07/2025

Goose and a Watermelon.

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𝐌.𝐈.𝐀.* @gravenger.bsky.social · 07/07/2025

/ what the hell am I supposed to do with this?

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any demons, monsters, cruel gods, or dying cosmic spirits need a champion, assassin , or avatar for their will on the mortal plane? hit a bitch up, do I have a deal for you.

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/ i'm on it! just gotta figure out which cosmic/eldritch entity toni can sell her soul to for a rez

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/ she promised him a steak if he was a good soldier... he was at his post all night and didn't even get a relief. this is terrible, i can't believe we've done this to an innocent

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/ he's just a baby he doesn't know!!

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/ Yeah! Everyone tell Pyro they sound foolish right now, what the hell are we doing on this Sunday Morning?

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/ i'm gonna fucking put you in a submission hold until you're nicer to my friend

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/ falsehoods. and if you downplay your pen again in the next twenty-four hours, I'm gonna hit you.

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Oh, man... Bless you, but it's okay*. I'm a comic book fan, too, I've been innured to disappointment and comfortable ignoring canon since One More Day.

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lotus okay for real i'm tapped. love y'all, be safe! we're back in gotham tomorrow, i already have it all mapped out.

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❝ This is good. ❞ Better than, but saying it aloud would be wrong. She'd already thought it, that was tempting enough for the universe. ❝ We start with Ghostbusters. You'll pick the next one, I brought a few. ❞ Enough to fill a night. To watch, without 'watching' and never worry about the silence.

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Two was too much, even. She couldn't get comfortable where things were too soft; too easy. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘰𝘯, 𝘛𝘰𝘯𝘪. Taking one away, she set it atop her left leg, his right, and placed the computer on top. Scooting a bit closer, close enough to use him as her 'extra' pillow.

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Floating. He was very much like a dog - No, a cat! Like in the old cartoon? Floating on the wind toward that silken pink one who waited in the window for him. 𝘐𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘴, 𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵? Laptop pulled from the bag, she dropped the rest at the foot of the bed and crawled up to his side. ❝ No. ❞

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lotus that was long, my bad. i felt an urge to make the timeline clear

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❝ Knock knock. ❞ The bedroom door opens again. She's still herself. Smiling again, as soon as she sees him. He's still there. ❝ Scoot over, and fluff me up a pillow. ❞ The door closes behind her again. The dim lighting in the room is perfect. It's all ... perfect.

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She'd missed this on her first pass. A ... horribly 'decorated' notice advertising - idiocy. They were 'bottom barrel superheroes', not pop-stars. Who in their right mind would pay money to visit a kissing booth with 𝐡𝐢𝐦 on the other side?

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