Okay Axis...

A Tentative Title For the Tentative Outline of a Tentative Book

Okay so I need some help on the outline of the ThingTM I’m writing about these characters. What I have thus far:

Closed Invaders l @alliedinvaders l @decommed

There were very few things Namor, Prince of Atlantis, wished for in life. He always thought wishing was a bunch of nonsense, yet here in this moment he wished with all his soul for one thing.

“I wish that Neptune had allowed me to be taken in Jim and Captain Roger’s place rather than spend another moment among the two of you!”

Toro ground his teeth rather than rise to Namor’s bait. A part of him -- a small part of him -- realized Namor only said things like that because deep down he was just as scared as Toro, and that was the only thing stopping Toro from spitting out, “Yeah, well I wish they’d taken you too!”

Oops. Too late.

In the moment, he even meant it. 

No... No, he wished they’d taken himself instead. The Invaders couldn’t afford to lose Namor -- they definitely couldn’t afford to lose Cap and Pappy -- but Toro? Second-rate, knockoff Toro? Even Bucky could do things Cap couldn’t (or was it wouldn’t?), but there wasn’t anything Toro could do that Pappy couldn’t do better, and they all knew it. They just wouldn’t say it out loud.

Bonus: my muse singing part of the lyrics. 

Y'know, just in case I feel the need to bust some heads.

Send 🎁 for my muse’s reaction to one finding the following on their doorstep // A puppy in a box, sleeping

It was Niels who found it. The little furry menace keptbouncing against the door, begging to be let out, and after a long day at workit took all of Jim’s self-control not to let him loose on his unsuspectingneighbors. He sighed heavily and tried to rub the exhaustion out of his eyes, which,he reminded himself, he probably shouldn’thave to do as an android. He doubted the Vision had to deal with pesky things like interrupted sleepschedules, the lucky bastard.