I'm Anything but Ordinary!!

❝ Whose Eyes am I Behind? I don't Recognize anything that I See! Who's Skin is this Design? I don't Understand Anything Anymore!!! I'm Anything But Ordinary!!! ❞

His  facial  expression  never  changes,  it  stays  neutral,  emotionless.   He  won’t  admit  it  but  he’s  impressed  by  her  not  freaking  out  like  some  people  would  to  waking  up  in  a place  that  they  don’t  remember.  It  wasn’t  a  surprise  to  him  that  she  handled  herself  well,  going  toe  to  toe  with  him,  asking  him  questions  calmly.   She  was  smart,  she  was  trying  to  get  him  to  relax,  maybe  trust  her  enough  to  let  his  guard  down.   That  wasn’t  going  to  happen.  There’s  a  bitter  laugh  that  leaves  him.  His  jaw  tensed  at  the  intrusion  of  questions. 

“ My  name  has  no  meaning  to  you.”  He  started  coldly.  “  As  for  who  I  work  for?  I  didn’t  care  enough  to  catch  the  name,  not  that  it  would  be  much  use  to  you  anyways.  Now  would  it?”  He’s  standing  now  as  stalks  toward  her, his  movements  slow  but   deliberate.  Like  a  predator  stalking  its  prey.  He  towered  over  her  not  to  intimidate  her  but  to  meet  her  at  her  level.  His  intense  gaze  looked  over  her  frame,  studying  her.  Her  statement  that  she  wasn’t  a  pet  amused  him. 

He  leaned  in  toward  her,  eyes  locking.  His  power  flushed  along  his  skin  thrumming  in  a  silent  deadly  beat  with  his  own  heart.   “ You  ask  too  many  questions.  You  should  be  lucky  that  you're  alive  at  all,  it  seems  you're  special.”  He  said  that  last  part  in  a  mocking  tone.  He  would  admit  that  she  was  fucking  beautiful,  too  bad  that  she  was  human. 

HER ENTIRE BODY, went rigid, as she felt his presence at her back. Ocean Blues cutting back over her shoulder, locking onto him. Watching intently as he STALKED around her like a lion in a cage. There was something more to him, it was more then obvious. THE ENERGY that singed across her flesh, leaving goosebumps in it's wake. Leaving her breathless, as that power injected itself throughout her ENTIRE BEING. His voice was smooth, and deep, almost like velvet , with a heavy accent. One that she couldn't place at first, but she quickly recognized as Norwegian.

She felt herself tighten in unseen places, and she quickly scolded herself. She was in a DANGEROUS SITUATION, a victim of a much bigger crime she couldn't quite figure out yet. But, it was obvious, they were using her to get to her Dad. They always were, and it wouldn't be the last BIG BADDIES that would take her hostage. But as others before HIM have learned about her. She isn't afraid of anything, she is fearless. And she doesn't back down from shit, so therefore. He has hell on his hands!!! Arms crossed over her chest, as she stood, a amused smile on her pink painted lips.

Watching him as he sized her up. Giving her short barks, about HIS NAME didn't mean anything. Blah! Blah! Blah! She has heard it all by now, and it was really getting ridiculous! Her head snapped up , as she heard him say she must be REALLY SPECIAL!!! He most definitely WASN'T HUMAN then, but what was he? A Rogue Mutant? An Alien? A God? She didn't know, but she was going to get to the bottom of this. Because the hell if she was staying here for any amount of time.

❝ Maybe your name is meaningless to Me! Hell, maybe your species is as well. I don't even care who the fuck you are!! All I want, is to go HOME. Also, I have every god damn right to know. Who the hell is holding me hostage. So why don't you get whoever the fuck is in charge around here, so I can talk to them. ❞

THE COLOR DRAINED FROM HER FACE, she was mortified that he saw them on the camera feeds. She had been sure, that the specific camera that was in that room had been shut off. Course, it wasn't like she was paying attention to anything around her in the moment. All she could focus on was THOSE BICEPS and rock hard, body! For fucks sake, why did she have to let him make a move, during the party. She should have been more careful, like going in and pulling the tape that had them on it. Before something like this happened. Now, she only had herself to blame, but in all honesty.

He could be upset about seeing his daughter and one THE AVENGERS, getting buck wild in the back of one of his parties. But to tell her, that she couldn't see him, or that she was ordered to , keep away from him. It only pissed her off, and she could feel her blood pressure starting to rise. Why'd he have to be so, IMPOSSIBLE when it came to her. He still was in the dog house so to speak when it came to the whole ' HALF MUTANT ' fiasco. She honestly didn't think she would ever get over that for a very long time. But she had learned to deal with it.

❝ I'm sorry, that you had to see that, Dad. I really am, but you can't tell me who I can and can't date, hang around, I am not a kid anymore. You need to calm down, or your going to stress your heart out. Please, sit down. And take deep breaths, ok! ❞

She had saw, as he put a hand to HIS CHEST and worry flashed through her eyes. The idea of loosing him, was not an option for her. And him getting so upset over her love life, wasn't going to go very well. But, seeing THE VIDEO and having to explain to her was sending him to a place she didn't want to think about. She moved,, quickly across the space between them and took hold of his arms, coaxing him back into a chair. Hovering above him, as she searched for something to get him some water with.

I am wondering if any of you read aliong to any of my Threads I have with other people. So I am asking ll of you, to tell me below if you do or don't and if so, which threads do you read? ex: Me & Thor, etc. If your to anxious, you don't have to be. I love seeing and hearing others enjoy my writing enough or my Muse enough, to want to read my Threads with others. But I can do a Poll so you don't have to worry. <3 <3

We've been Forged in War, & Prepared for Battle

THIS! THIS RIGHT HERE , was why she didn't want to even talk to her father about Thor in anyway. The most she would have said, would be if he was in need of assistance. Yet, she never did even say that. HER FATHER, seemed to not ever want to hear her talk about any man. Like, hearing a male's name fall past her lips, was taking apart of her away from him. And here she was, AN ADULT WOMAN. Who, whether he wanted to accept it or not, she had sex, and dated. But alas, she stuck to talking about anything else if possible with him.

This was simply wondering if Thor was in need of anything, or if he had any info about the current problem. Brows raised in DEFIANCE and question. Taking a step back, as he threw accusation, toward her over something so mundane. If truth be known, YES, SHE WAS INTERESTED, in the Thunder God. But what turned her from, mildly irritated to, aggravated. Was him. demanding and ordering her to stay away from the God. Arms crossed over her chest, as her expression darkened. Lips pursed together, out of sheer anger.

At first, she couldn't speak! All she could do, was stand there and state at him. Look into those ARROGANT EYES of his, trying to hold back the words that threatened to spill from her tongue. Cause she knew it could turn ugly, and DIDN'T WANT to argue or fight with her dad. Not over something that she shouldn't be lectured over, like or who she dated. If she was 17 or even 18, she could understand him demanding her to stay away. But she was over 25 years old, so therefore she was , out of the LECTURING ZONE.

❝ ------- EXCUSE ME!!! I was asking if he needed help, or knew of anything. And besides Dad, I am an adult female. I can date or see, whoever I want. And if that happens to be Thor, then guess what, I'm going to see him. I am NOT A CHILD anymore. ❞

It  had  been  brewing  for  a while.  It  had  been  silent.  He  hid  it  well  from  everybody,  not  even  his  twin  sister  picked  up  on  it.  Alex  thought  he  had  it  under  control  and  for  a while  he  did,  but  his  demonic  side  was  becoming  more  and  more  persistent.  It  wasn’t   that  his  father  hadn’t  been  working  with  him  to  learn  how  to  control  and  overcome  it.  That  wasn’t  it,  he  put  everything  into  what  he  was  taught  but  his  control  was  slipping  a  little  at  a time.   He  was  too  stubborn  to  bring  it  up  to  his  parents.  The  last  thing  he  wanted  was  to  worry  them  more. 

What  happened  at  school  was  just  another  sign  that  something  wasn’t  right.  It  was  justified  though  wasn’t  it?  He  was  pushed  and  it  ended  up with  him  exploding  and  the  result  was  the  guy  he  had  put  into  the  hospital.   Alexander  wasn’t  popular  by  any  means.  He  was  a  loner  and  that  attracted  attention  from  problematic  individuals.  It  never  bothered  him,  he  could  handle  his  own  and  honestly  didn’t  care  what  people  thought  of him.  Though  even  he  has  his  breaking  point  and  it  was  today  of  all days  that  he  had  enough  of  it. His  reaction  to  being  called  a  freak  for  the  hundredth  time  had  been  enough  for  him  to  beat  the  guy  half  to  death.   Now,  he  was  expelled  from  school  until  further  notice.  He  avoided  his  mothers  gaze  as  she  picked  him  up.  He  wasn’t  even  sure  how  he  was  going  to  explain  it.  He  knew  his  parents  wouldn’t  talk  down  to  him.  They  would  understand  but  it  was  the  principle  of  it.   He  felt  ashamed  for  losing  control  and  almost  killing  someone. 

He  was  silent  on  the  way  home.  He  was  sent  to  his  room  to  finish  what  homework  he  had  for  the  week.  Which  didn’t  take  long  because  he  didn’t  have  much.  Once  he  was  done  forced  himself  to  leave  the  room.  He  would  have  to  take  his  mother  at  some  point  and  he  knew  she  would  have  questions.   Stepping  into  the  dining  room  he  paused  as  he  watched  his  mother  at  the  kitchen  table.   He  slowly  made  his  way  over  as  the  chair  pulled  out  for  him.

SHE'D BE LYING, if she said she wasn't concerned for Alexander. She had noticed the change in his moods, and actions, especially after the way he had talked to HIS FATHER. But, they both had figured it was de to his demon side. Yet, Chris's decision on handling this wasn't something that she thought was right. He thought, the boy should just be left alone, let him push through the aggression on his own. But, keep a close eye on him so he don't hurt anyone. Well, it was to late for that now, NOW HE HAD hurt someone. And they were thankful the parents of the other boy, isn't waning to take action against Alex.

But, she wasn't demon either, and with Her Husband, she had always been very understanding. She knew the repercussion's of your species, and what it can cost you. Even if being MUTANT wasn't the same thing, as being demon was. She still understood, and she did have a connection to some of her Son's feelings. Since he was HALF MUTANT like her, and Half Demon from his Father. Her hands laid on the table, palms down as she let Alexander talk. She wasn't afraid of him, nor was she disappointed in him either. She was just, worried over all.

The last thing she wanted, was to have her son GOING ROGUE. And she wouldn't lie, the thought had crossed her mind. Chris hadn't so much said so, but he did say that it was possible. And the look in his eyes right now, as he spoke about what he did to the other kid. SCARED HER a little bit. He needed to be trained, how to control that side of him. How to, control the impulses and use them in a way that helped people, just like His Father, just LIKE HER. And Chris wasn't going to like her idea. But, she thought about calling Levi and letting his Uncle take over the rest of his training. It was that, or Alexander was going to have to be sent to MICHAEL.

But over all, she could never be disappointed in him. He was a good kid, just like His Sister was. He just needed some help, to help him get in control of his AGGRESSION. So that he wasn't pulled into a place that left him, DANGEROUS. She reached across the table, and took his hands into hers. Giving them a light squeeze, her ocean blues raised to meet his. As she leaned forward, her expression ws serious, but relaxing.

❝ Oh my poor baby, I am so sorry you are going through this. I am concerned that you are letting your demon side have to much freedom. I get, that you were tired of being treated like shit. And you know, I always say, stand up for yourself. it's just, this part of you that doesn't feel bad, is what worries me. I just don't want to loose you to the darkness. ❞

⸻ They say, "Oh little soldier boy, don't you think it's time to put down the weapon? Don't you think it is time to rest?" And he says, "No, the fight is never over." For they do not know the battles in his head. RAZORFST

Kara's eyes rose to look at her sister and took a breath. She'd heard the racing heart and knew her well enough to know that there was a bit of real venom in her snap. It was the same snap that she gave anyone that asked about Steve. She'd been holding onto that crush since she'd sat for days next to him waiting for him to thaw. Of course had she told a single soul... no but this wasn't about her and her unrequited crush on her fighting partner.

"Hey Lexi I need a breath of fresh air. Let's go out to the landing pad and get some. Otherwise I'm just gonna fling myself off the roof and see what happens."

She stood up and walked over to Alexis and grabbed her hand. She turned back around to the others. "I'm bringing sugar back. We need massive amounts of sugar and more drinks. Give me thirty and I'll bring my sis back bearing gifs of confection and liquor."

Her hand tugged Alexis with her and let go once they were in the hall. She didn't want to talk about Thor till they were away from ears that could hear as well as she could. "So, I was thinking that maybe we should start to work on the new cycles for the Avengers. Steve killed his Nat left her in the middle of a roadway and it was crushed. I don't know I'm about to call Shuri and see if we can start making them out of Vibranium, or I could take my ship apart. That might actually be an option."

GUILT ETCHED ACROSS HER FEATURES, discoloring the usual blush pink from her cheeks. She was ridden with it, and ashamed of her reaction. Helen didn't deserve any of that, and it was clear. By the way the young doctor reacted , that she clearly felt hurt by her words. She felt THE DESIRE to just crawl into a hole, and fade out of existence. Normally she had more control over her emotions, when it came to how she felt about Thor. But right now, she felt like a MEAN GIRL in high school. Something that was way out of character for her. But before she had the chance to start plotting any way to escape that moment, Kara stepped in.

Eye cut over to her Sister, as she felt her place a GENTLE HAND to hers and gave a light tug. Announcing that they were going out to get some sweets and drinks, something that she could use in that moment. And if anything she could grab something specifically for Helen on the return. If the young lady was even still here once they returned. Honestly, she wouldn't blame her if she wasn't. God knew THE BLONDE could use some of that fresh air that Kara had mentioned. A quick nod of her head, turning a soft smile toward the others.

❝ Yea, fresh air would do some good. And go grab some much needed CARBS as well to help us try and forget the troubles. Even for a Moment! ❞

But the minute she was led out into THE HALLWAY, she knew what Kara was up too. She was rescuing her from her big mouth. And mostly, to get to the bottom of what she was thinking. But, Kara's suggestion about working on what they knew of the current situation had thrown her for a loop. She was stalling, in case THEIR FATHER was around, or any of the others. She kept up the pace, nodding her head and informing what she believed they could do as well. Glancing around the area for any exposed ears in there vicinity. But there WERE NONE as far as she could tell anyhow.

She was preparing herself for the real reason she was led out onto the roof. Gods, she should have talked to Kara about this from the start. Why she had waited so long was BEYOND HER!!1 She told Karta everything. But, perhaps it was due to the face that, she was trying to ignore it. As if IGNORING the growing feelings for someone, would fix the problem. She knew better then that, it didn't do a damn thing. She couldn't ignore her need to be with him, to feel his arms wrapped around her. She was pulled from her thoughts when she heard her SISTER'S VOICE. Felt her pull her down next to her. Eyes dropped to the ground, as her fingers intertwined together. Taking in a deep breath, and sharply exhaled.

❝ I'm Sorry, Kar! I, I didn't mean to snap at her! You know me, that isn't something I do. But, I have been falling hard for Thor! Yet, i've fought those feelings. Because I don't think he would want to date a Human. ❞

THERE WAS NOTHING SHE HATED MORE THAN BEING TOLD TO STAY PUT.  Not when she could help with whatever was happening.  Sure , she didn't have all the details on the threat , ┈┈ she was used to be utilized in a fight.  Not being shut up in some compound.  Not since she had gotten her life back.  Natasha assured her it would be okay , that this place she should treat like home , ┈┈ but sometimes she didn't even know what that was supposed to mean.

She had gone in search of a snack , ┈┈ flinching slightly when the voice caught her slightly off guard.  She huffed out a quiet sigh , shuffling some on her feet as she looked toward the entryway she had come through.  That temptation to just leave the pursuit of a snack alone to get out of there.  She could hear her mother , Pepper , everyone in her head , ┈┈ you're not a kid anymore Anya you need to make connections.  plant roots.

“ Yeah , I'd say stuck here seems like the best way t'describe it. ”  With the conversation started , ┈┈ it was going to be tough to just run off to whatever quiet corner she could find.  Anya knew she was Stark's kid , but had kept her distance for no other reason other than weariness.  She seemed fine enough , Nat said she could trust her , ┈┈ but in her experience that only ever came when Anya decided to give the stamp of approval.  “ I was just tryin t'find somethin t'eat.  Maybe a cup of coffee.  Hopefully Stark doesn't overcomplicate the coffee making process too. ”

The desire to be left to their own devices , hung HEAVILY in the air. Alexis could feel it, almost as if she herself were the one seeking any means to escape. She used to be there herself, when she was younger. Coming around new people she didn't quite know, she would want to turn and run in the opposite direction. Even the idea of her being TONY STARK'S daughter, left a bad taste in some's mouths. They weren't used to her, or heard enough about her to truly understand that she wasn't one of those , Children.

The type who used there family name to get people to do things for their personal gain. But, she didn't think that Anya thought this about her. It was more to her own comfort and that WAS UNDERSTANDABLE The blonde wanted to try and make her feel more comfortable in her presence. But she wasn't going to push her into staying around and carrying on a conversation. She knew some about the other, and the stress that she was putting on herself, on just being here.

Then there was the comment on, HER FATHER. And if he would be pretty much anal of how the coffee was dealt with among more then one person. She wouldn't be wrong, tony was a little on the, let him remain in control of making coffee, But when it came to Alexis, she had over rode her fathers wishes and makes coffee for herself and anyone else who wants HER COFFEE, And being someone who owns her own coffee shop franchise, everyone wants her to do the coffee. But she would never openly steal the joy of making it themselves. Taking a deep breath, she turned to face the coffee station then.

❝ ------ You don't have to remain here , in my company? It is absolutely ok , to get your snack and go wherever you would like. I promise you, it won't hurt my feelings,, I understand more then you know. And about my Dad, and the coffee situation. Don't worry about it, just make yourself some. And if he gives you shit, let me know. ❞

Could she say she was surprised, by her best friend? No, she was anything but surprised by the statement or the question alone. Not to mention that she was aware of her and Thor's relationship. By now, she was accutely aware that the others knew as well. Everyone being Friends, Family & Coworkers. God, could she keep something a secret for more then a few days. But if she was being serious, she didn't really care if anyone knew. It was just, HER FATHER she was trying to avoid. He was going to either take it with ease, and be extremely over the top with his, innuendos and little cracks.

Or He was going to LOOSE HIS TEMPER and go off the ' Im The Father, and I get to make your descions for you cause I know best, trope. Neither one of those, were acceptable to her. A deep breath exhaled from her lungs, as she turned to face ROSEMARY now. A slight smile touching her lips, she'd be lying if she said she didn't want to give in to the conversation about Thor and how much he drove her made. But all in a good way, of course. Moving in a little closer, she took the others hands into her own, and sat down on the couch. Eyes wide with OVER EXCITEMENT!

❝ Fine, yes, he is very well endowed. And the Sex , omfg!!!! It is out of this world, for fucking sure. I have been fighting giving in to my feelings. Cause I didn't think that , he would want to date a Human. Ya know!!! ❞

“finally,  someone  who  gets  me!”  kate  announced  loudly  while  waving  her  arms.  glad  that  someone  thought  it  was  a  good  idea.  she's  been  shot  down  so  many  times  that  she  could've  sworn  she  got  whiplash  thinking  the  other  would  say  no,  but  was  immediately  proven  wrong.  “i  just  think  boomerang  arrows  would  be  so  much  better.  instead  of  having  to  go  around  and  collect  the  arrows  that  were  shot.  i  just  have  to  master  not  getting  impaled  when  it  comes  back…”  that  wouldn't  be  a  pretty  picture.  and  a  very  short  time  being  an  avenger.

❝ Oh of course, I will let him know you re going to call. ❞

A soft smile spread across her features , all reactive to the idea of making someone happy, over something so small. It made her feel , complete on the inside. It was about the decisions you make, and the way you decide to react to them that made a difference in this world. Alexis was anything but, STUCK UP or rude, even if there were people on message boards painting her in a bad light. She loved her dad, and where people nicknamed her, LITTLE TONY. They wouldn't be wrong, she shared some of the same facial reactions as her father. Not to mention, the same quirks, but she didn't handle things in the same light.

Since the start of her introduction to the world, as a Stark. People had immediately put her into the category of, PRINCESS. Even though she was called so by Tony, didn't mean she had that kind of mind set. She was never taught to look down on anyone, and to always help those, who couldn't help themselves. Not that Kate was in any way needing help. But, she was wanting an answer on arrows. And she jus happened to be one of those who knew something. Taught by HAWKEYE, of course, and she respected the hell out of him.

❝ What if I make us some food, and we can talk some more about , THE CURRENT SITUATION. And, what we could do to stop it. ❞