“You know, as much as I love bein’ an ass, I also ain’t a dumb man. So.
… This is actually a difficult choice.”
“Is it, really?”

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“You know, as much as I love bein’ an ass, I also ain’t a dumb man. So.
… This is actually a difficult choice.”
“Is it, really?”

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❝Sounds like an impromptu to a sob story.❞
“Nope, you got the full story already. You want sob stories, go talk to my sister.”
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❝ It’s only day 2 for this shirt, and these panties are fresh from the dryer. ❞ ❝ I don’t need you to forgive me. I haven’t done anything wrong. ❞ ❝ I’ve always forgiven you until now. ❞ ❝ I can never tell if you’re lying. I can never trust my gut when it comes to you. ❞ ❝ Are you spying on me? You don’t trust me? ❞ ❝ How do I choose the box to bury my friend in? ❞ ❝ If he dies, he can’t talk. Dead men tell no tales. ❞ ❝ When you walk in here, you make me hope. Hoping is bad for me, so do not come back here unless you are back for good. ❞ ❝ When it’s your turn, you can talk, but right now, be quiet. Let yourself be kissed. ❞ ❝ It’s always his turn, despite the fact that I’m the one you like to ride, that I’m the one that makes you moan, that I’m the one who reaches you in places that he can’t begin to touch. ❞ ❝ We can hide in the shadows or we can stand in the light. ❞ ❝ I’m not gonna live in your apartment, waiting to service you. I have things to do. I’m busy. But, I did book a nice hotel suite for booty calls. ❞ ❝ Do you actually think I give a damn what anyone thinks of me anymore? ❞ ❝ A broken heart is a broken heart; to take a measure is cruelty. ❞ ❝ You can’t summon me. You are not in charge of me. ❞ ❝ Did you think I’d want you back? ❞ ❝ I am less than interested in whatever it is you have to offer. ❞ ❝ You thought I would be dragged in here and I’d lay eyes on you and I’d gasp, and I’d rip off all my clothes and crawl on my knees over to you and beg you to take me, that I’d be some kind of sad porn fantasy. ❞ ❝ I could have anything I wanted, and I wanted you. You can laugh at it and make fun of me, but the truth is, nobody else wants you. ❞ ❝ I’ve lost too much. I’ve given up too much. I’m not even a person anymore. ❞ ❝ I’m not like you. I’m sorry you miss me, but I’m not like you. ❞ ❝ Why are you picking a fight with me today? ❞ ❝ You’re thirsty, but you’re not here for a drink.❞ ❝ You’re here because you want what you’ve been fantasizing about ever since you left the other night. ❞ ❝ I can give you what you want just the way you want it. ❞ ❝ You either go home alone and try your own hand at quenching that thirst or go upstairs with me and replace that dry lump in your throat with something much more satisfying. ❞ ❝ Trust me; I will be the one standing over you when you die. ❞ ❝ You keep secrets from me. You make me feel small. ❞ ❝ Burying yourself in work isn’t always the best thing when you lose someone. ❞ ❝ I’ve got enough blood on my hands already. ❞ ❝ Don’t ever leave me like that again. I almost didn’t survive. I almost died without you. ❞ ❝ You have been waiting for this moment from the second I got in bed with her. ❞ ❝ It doesn’t matter what the truth is, does it? The only thing that matters is that I put my hands where you think they don’t belong, and now I’m in chains. ❞ ❝ I am going to have you destroyed. ❞ ❝ He’s a predator, an animal, a killing machine, and just because you’ve decided to turn a blind eye to that doesn’t make it any less true. ❞ ❝ I think you want me to be guilty. Guilty lets you hate me for things you’re not allowed to hate me for. ❞ ❝ If there’s any part of you, any part of you at all, that believes that I’m telling you the truth, you’ll help me. ❞ ❝ You may have never heard what it sounds like when she wakes up screaming from a nightmare, but I have, and it’s awful. ❞ ❝ The truth is like the sun. You can shut it out for a while, but it’s not gonna go away. ❞ ❝ Since us bitches have got to get through this dog and pony show, I’m gonna need you to sit down, shut up, and follow my lead. ❞ ❝ Is she right about you having nightmares? ❞ ❝ Don’t let love cloud your judgment. ❞ ❝ We both know in the end you’re not going to choose me. And that’s okay. I want you to know, I need you to know, not choosing me is okay. ❞ ❝ I keep my promises. I will watch the life fade from your eyes. ❞ ❝ I love her. Does that matter to you at all? ❞ ❝ It stops you every time, the arrogance, the need to swagger, to show everyone who you are. ❞ ❝ True power hides in plain sight. ❞ ❝ You and I are ruined. We don’t have a chance now. Too much has happened. ❞ ❝ I know you’re trying to be rational, and I understand why, but you can’t pretend this is okay. ❞ ❝ I mean, I figure we have two choices here - we can either pretend this unbearable sexual tension doesn’t exist, or we can address it head-on. ❞ ❝ You are beautiful. The face that launched a thousand ships. ❞ ❝ What is it that is so special about you? You have so much power over him. He revolves around you. ❞ ❝ He needed you. He was in pain. He wanted to die. ❞ ❝ I could protect him from everyone. Except you. ❞ ❝ I wanted to shoot him. I didn’t, but I wanted to. I wanted to kill him. I wanted him dead. ❞ ❝ I’m very powerful, you know. Some women would find that a turn-on. ❞ ❝ Let’s just say I’m in a giving mood tonight. ❞

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“But you wouldn’t mind if we get a safe word?” Lorna chuckled softly, her voice playful. “I won’t play with your bones unless you desere it, don’t worry about it. I’m one of the good guys, remember?”
She resists saying that it’s how she handled her dad instead makes a small sickened face at what might constitute deserving having her freedom of movement stripped and her body tugged around a room. The ‘good guys’ weren’t always as good as they said. She would know, she’d been on the side of the ‘good guys’ a lot. “Hey, I don’t let anyone in my pants without a safeword.” This was true but she was using it with a tone to suggest defense, she was using it as a wedge. “Don’t forget, I’m a good guy too.”
“A wise decision, if I ever heard one.” Lorna’s arms crossed under her chest, and an eyebrow raised. She wasn’t sure they had time for this, so she proceeded to get to the point. “So, what’s a ‘good guy’ like you doing here? Got anything useful for me, or am I the current damsel in distress?”
why can’t superheroes be sick? when i told my brother iron man was my favorite, part of that came from the fact that a man used humor and wit to make light of a situation. he, like me, had a brain all full of ideas. and he, like me, was sick. he had what i had. he had flashbacks, he had anxiety attacks, he couldn’t sleep until a project was done. he had ocd that looked like mine. and yet he still fought it. and i thought: well, maybe i can. when bucky barnes comes out with dark eyes and no memory, i think of myself. of how certain words make me fall back into the places i never want to return to. of how i can’t erase everything that’s been taught to me by the people who hurt me, but i’m trying. that love, above everything, helps me ground myself to the present so i’m not sent tumbling. i think of my own actions - all full of risk, of hurting people i genuinely care about - that i don’t control. how not everyone holds him accountable. and i thought: maybe there’s hope. but at the end of the movie, we put the sick man back into sleep. he’s too much of a burden on his friends and family. he’s a plot line that needs to be wrapped up neatly. we don’t put him in therapy. we erase him completely. mentally ill people don’t deserve to be treated gently. we are a disaster waiting to happen. we are a war breeding. at the end of the movie, nobody has helped tony stark. nobody has made sure he gets home safe and doesn’t drink well past dark. he has lost everything, can’t even get his friends to listen. he’s doing his best and still isn’t seen as a victim. his girlfriend is annoyed with him because illness is a burden. mental illness works as a great shock value. they trot out the idea that they’ll actually represent us, and then they pull out the rug. black widow’s depression and trauma is just discussed to make a man feel safe. the story never touches on how that shapes her every day. at the end, we are left with empty hands. the message is clear enough. if you are walking with something bad in your brain, you don’t get to be a superhero. you’re too much. you just need to be put to sleep so you stop bothering every one. your illness is a stunt. a character flaw. not serious enough. your lover will become angry with your compulsions. nobody will ask you if you’ve ever gotten over things. at the end of the movie, tony stark’s friend jerks awake: he missed the whole story. the audience laughs and i find myself ready to start crying. “he was trying to get help,” i say, but can’t hear my voice through the chuckling, “he was trying.” and i thought: what if nobody really cares that we’re dying?
FIRST OF ALL, MARVEL, MENTAL ILLNESS SHOULDN’T BE A SIDE-NOTE // r.i.d (via inkskinned)
So… We’re all gonna forget that Havok died in that fire right? Because seriously, that would not have killed him? If they paid any mind to his powers, Alex Summers has Energy Absorption ( Energy Absorption: Havok not only can passively absorb cosmic energy from his environment but has show he can willingly absorb, store and re-process various other energies from other sources through conscious force of will.) Like, ALEX WAS THROWN INTO A FRIGGIN STAR AND YOU’RE GOING TO TELL ME THIS FIRE KILLED HIM???
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“I’m just saying, as far as I know…” She shrugged. “Sorry if I’m rude, it’s in my blood. So what are you up to?”
“Yeah, speaking of in your blood. My bones are off limits, okay? I’ve come here to help out not get puppetted around without a safety word.” She gives her a suspicious look. It’s not easy coming up to someone who can literally toss you around with a mere thought.
“But you wouldn’t mind if we get a safe word?” Lorna chuckled softly, her voice playful. “I won’t play with your bones unless you desere it, don’t worry about it. I’m one of the good guys, remember?”

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“ ——yes, because I’m known to possess an affinity for conversation. ” He does, however, raise sarcasm to a level of an art form.
“Well it’s not like you really tend to keep your opinions to yourself either, really.”
“Ooh, chilly. And here I thought we could be friends.” Lana holds up her hands. “I’m here on a peace mission if you can believe it.”
“I’m just saying, as far as I know...” She shrugged. “Sorry if I’m rude, it’s in my blood. So what are you up to?”
“… None at all. It’s not like you were spying on me for a creepy ex or discrediting me as a leader in any way.”
“I thought that’s what family was for,” he said tilting his head slightly. “Really you know that was mostly Remy’s fault.”
“How was any of that Remy’s fault? He didn’t mind control you into spying on me, though he always doubted you.”
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“So….no hard feelings about secretly watching the team and you for the Avengers?”
“... None at all. It’s not like you were spying on me for a creepy ex or discrediting me as a leader in any way.”

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“So….no hard feelings about secretly watching the team and you for the Avengers?”
“... None at all. It’s not like you were spying on me for a creepy ex or discrediting me as a leader in any way.”
“What, does that feel good?”
“You know it does; a little lower, maybe?”
“Lower huh? Is this better?”