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@retiredcapsicle
"Well, let's just say you haven't seen it yet"
Study of learning to let the past grow and looking forward to future. To making up from your mistakes, and learning more about ones self and the world around them.
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Steve Rogers, looked up from his drawing as there was knock at his door. He sighed
' Alright, I'm coming' you said opening the door.
“Uh- hi- sorry Mr. Captain America sir,” Peter Parker stood at Steve’s door in his usual school clothes (a science-pun shirt and jeans) with a huge project in his hands.
“I just—“ his project fumbled in his hands for a moment, “My history teacher expects me to get an A on this except I keep falling asleep in his class!! I just really really need to interview you if that’s okay?”
Peter looked up at Steve with huge puppy eyes. Peter really didn’t want to make Steve upset with this favor, but he needed to pass this class.
' Wait you want to interview me' Steve said curiously. " Its fine Peter i was just drawing anyways. He smiled softly. ' I would love to help" he said opening his door so Peter come in. 'Do you need drink i have water or Lemaode" he offers.
Steve Rogers, looked up from his drawing as there was knock at his door. He sighed
' Alright, I'm coming' you said opening the door.
" Well, isn't dear old Captian America, or are you even captian anymore. Now that you ... what was it retired" he smirked.
Steve raised his eyebrow at the other. He was half covered in paint. Which was new . But he also recongize the voice.. Why did he know that. " Do I know you" you asked.
Steve Rogers, looked up from his drawing as there was knock at his door. He sighed
' Alright, I'm coming' you said opening the door.
Open RP - Pre Iron Man
//feel free to mess w character timelines to make this work, i.e. if you're a steve, make him have been found prior to 2008 :)
Tony wasn't entirely sure what award he was supposed to be getting. Obie handed most of those things, now days. Sure, Tony went to all the meetings, and handled the board, and made everything, but he didn't love getting awards for bombs. But then again, Obie was certain actually pursuing green energy was a waste.
Besides, most of the time at the award ceremonies, Tony was too drunk to care about much more than the new shiny thing, avoiding most of the cameras, and rolling some dice.
Like now, when he flags down the waitress for another glass of scotch, and smiles blithely at the person who just caught his eye. "Hey, there,."
Steve was not where he was suppose to be. Not that he was sure he was suppose to be anywhere. He was finally getting use to things . The world went sidewise. So why was he? He had no idea but someone made movie on his life and actually not bad.. yet here he was. Standing awkardly to the side . He didn't see Tony, but he knew about him. So when Tony voice got louder, he just realize the son of Howard was right next to him. '' Hello.." he said holding a cup of whiskey that he didn't drink. ' Mr... Stark" he clearled his throat, unsure how to dress the other. It was weird he was so different than Howard and very young. Steve had no idea what to think about it .
Tony tilts his head. He has a complicated relationship with Captain America, a fact easily attributed to Howard. Not that the Captain himself knows that, of course.
"Tony, please. I'm surprised to see you here."
" Someone is apparently writing about me and invited me,... they said it would be good for me to talk to people " Steve said sheepisly awkard voice. " Tony" he could tell the difference now. His brain was little off because of the ice sometimes but he did his best.
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Open RP - Pre Iron Man
//feel free to mess w character timelines to make this work, i.e. if you're a steve, make him have been found prior to 2008 :)
Tony wasn't entirely sure what award he was supposed to be getting. Obie handed most of those things, now days. Sure, Tony went to all the meetings, and handled the board, and made everything, but he didn't love getting awards for bombs. But then again, Obie was certain actually pursuing green energy was a waste.
Besides, most of the time at the award ceremonies, Tony was too drunk to care about much more than the new shiny thing, avoiding most of the cameras, and rolling some dice.
Like now, when he flags down the waitress for another glass of scotch, and smiles blithely at the person who just caught his eye. "Hey, there,."
Steve was not where he was suppose to be. Not that he was sure he was suppose to be anywhere. He was finally getting use to things . The world went sidewise. So why was he? He had no idea but someone made movie on his life and actually not bad.. yet here he was. Standing awkardly to the side . He didn't see Tony, but he knew about him. So when Tony voice got louder, he just realize the son of Howard was right next to him. '' Hello.." he said holding a cup of whiskey that he didn't drink. ' Mr... Stark" he clearled his throat, unsure how to dress the other. It was weird he was so different than Howard and very young. Steve had no idea what to think about it .
Steve maybe wasn't captian american anymore. But He was still here. Still fighting for the little guy even through he felt like he might of stopped. But Avengers always reminded him.
He maybe retired,.. maye working on his art. But he was still same old Steve. He was suprised when other showed up. "
What's going on" he asked the other.
A Vision of You || closed with retiredcapsicle
{ @retiredcapsicle continued from here. }
Wanda was happy to see Steve. There had been a time when she'd resented him a bit, along with a few others, for not checking up on her after they'd defeated Thanos. But now that she'd been able to bring Vision back again, it was all water under the bridge. Everything was better now because of that. Everything was going to be okay. She was sure of it.
"Yeah, he... he probably should rest, you're right," Wanda agreed, but when Steve said she should get some sleep, she shook her head. "Oh, no, I couldn't. I'm much too excited to sleep right now." Clearly she was very wound up, despite having expended so much energy to bring Vision back as she'd said she did.
When he said her name again, she frowned, not understanding why he looked so... underwhelmed by her accomplishment. "What? What's wrong?" she asked, oblivious. "It's okay now. It's all going to be okay."
Wanda blinked as her mind caught up to what Steve was saying, looking at what Steve was taking out of the bag. Sitcoms? Oh, yes. She'd told him about them back at the Avengers Compound. It was after she'd lost Pietro and she'd been trying to forget her pain, wasting hours upon hours locked up in her room watching old episodes.
"Oh, I couldn't ask you to sit here and watch television with me. I'll bet you've got way more important things to do than that," she said with a cheerfulness that seemed... a bit over the top. "Besides. I've got Vision back now, so... you don't have to be there for me if you don't want to be."
But it seemed that he did want to be, for the next thing she knew, he was apologizing to her for not quite being the best friend he could've been. Her smile faded and her gaze dropped. "It's okay. No one really did, so... it wasn't just you," she said quietly. As if that somehow made it better. "I know I was a burden to everyone... right from the start. That's why no one cared. Wasn't it?" she guessed.
" Well I'm kind of retired, for Captian america, Sam is taking my place" he admitted. " For Course I want too, Your my friend, and pretty mad at myself for not being better" He paused as he listen. "I mostly do art, I really help out the avengers, you are worth it Wanda" he never thought of her as burden. " Well I care for one, that's what friends do, despite everything " he shook his head for moment. " I don't think it was no one cared, despite everything, most of us try nto to get to close to people, but we , I never thought you were burden, you are loved Wanda" he hated the fact that she felt that away. His heart lurched at thought of it.
Bucky said I look like a little kid being told to wait :/
PROMPTS FROM BACK TO THE FUTURE * assorted dialogue from the 1985 film, adjust as necessary
hey, [name]? hello, anybody home?
thank god i found you.
what's going on? where have you been all week?
y'know, this time it wasn't my fault.
you got a real attitude problem, [name].
why even bother? you haven't got a chance.
yeah, well. history is gonna change.
one rejection isn't the end of the world.
if you put your mind to it, you can accomplish anything.
i'll call you tonight.
what are you looking at, butthead?
say hi to your mom for me.
do you have any idea how important this was? do you have any clue?
we're gonna have to eat this cake by ourselves.
we all make mistakes in life.
you didn't fall asleep, did you?
welcome to my latest experiment!
all of your questions will be answered.
when this baby hits eighty-eight miles per hour, you're gonna see some serious shit.
where the hell are they?
i don't get what happened.
things have certainly changed around here.
oh my god, they found me. i don't know how but they found me.
run for it, [name]!
this has gotta be a dream.
i just wanna use the phone.
you wouldn't want that to happen, would you?
i don't wanna see you in here again.
i'm gonna make something out of myself.
you've been asleep for almost nine hours.
do you mind if i sit here?
that's a big bruise you have there.
what were you doing in the middle of the street?
i think you should spend the night.
i don't wanna know your name. i don't wanna know anything about you.
i'm sorry, but i'm afraid you're stuck here.
maybe you were adopted.
what have you been doing all day?
nothing's coming to mind.
i'm writing this down. this is good stuff.
hey, don't i know you from somewhere?
i'm your density. i mean... i'm your destiny.
i'm gonna get that son-of-a-bitch.
how did you know i was here?
i think a man should be strong... so he could stand up for himself and protect the woman he loves.
i never picked a fight in my entire life.
i'm really gonna miss you, [name].
you got a permit for that?
you might regret it later in life.
you're beginning to sound just like my mother.
leave her alone, you bastard.
this is for all you lovers out there.
will we ever see you again?
i have to tell you about the future!
i figured... what the hell.
look me up when you get there.
i can't keep up with all your boyfriends.
i think we need a rematch.
why am i always the last one to know about these things?
like i always told you, if you put your mind to it you can accomplish anything.
you're acting like you haven't seen me in a week.
roads? where we're going, we don't need roads.
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The pen scratched against the paper , gently and slowly. As if to capture the image perfectly . Steve felt safe.. and calm here . He didn’t notice when someone sat down next to him.
//open rp - Wanda Maximoff (Test Muse)//
"I can assure you that I don't just blow up," Wanda replied, seeming ever-so-slightly offended by the suggestion that she was like that, like she was a ticking bomb, "...Unless you serve terrible food, of course."
She was joking!
Mostly.
"You haven't had Starks cooking than" He looked slightly amused at Wanda. " My Ma, taught me to cook, I'm not chef, but I can cook" he knew dishes, and before the whole avenger thing, he learn how to cook again. " If the food is horrible, I will save you and eat it, I had worse' who is actually kind of depressing but life was different long ago.
Brother from another mother
A Vision of You || closed with retiredcapsicle
{ @retiredcapsicle continued from here. }
Wanda was happy to see Steve. There had been a time when she'd resented him a bit, along with a few others, for not checking up on her after they'd defeated Thanos. But now that she'd been able to bring Vision back again, it was all water under the bridge. Everything was better now because of that. Everything was going to be okay. She was sure of it.
"Yeah, he... he probably should rest, you're right," Wanda agreed, but when Steve said she should get some sleep, she shook her head. "Oh, no, I couldn't. I'm much too excited to sleep right now." Clearly she was very wound up, despite having expended so much energy to bring Vision back as she'd said she did.
When he said her name again, she frowned, not understanding why he looked so... underwhelmed by her accomplishment. "What? What's wrong?" she asked, oblivious. "It's okay now. It's all going to be okay."
Steve smiled softly at wanda, he knew they didn't have the greatest interaction. He felt down right horrible with all of it. He went through bag he brought with and smiled at her. " I know what would help, I found some of sitcoms you mention.. I guess I have time now" it felt weird to think about that. " I want to be better friend, and sorry I haven't reached out" he wanted to do better. He hated that what he went through taught him that.
A Vision of You || ( open )
( Mun’s Note: This is an idea I ran with after reading this article here, if anyone wants more context on what’s going on. )
Wanda thought she had locked the door, and yet someone was entering. Either they had a key or they were breaking in. No matter. She was in much too good a mood to care about trivial things like that. Turning toward the door, she smiled at who came through it. “Hi,” she said, a joyful smile on her face. The young woman was practically glowing, even thought her hair hadn’t been combed in a while, she was in a wrinkly T-shirt and shorts with no shoes, she was covered in a sheen of sweat, and she was breathing like she had just run a marathon. “I did it,” she said, panting. “It… it took so much out of me, but I did it. Finally.” She laughed so cheerfully, so uninhibitedly, as she rose from where she’d been sitting and looked to the other.
“Vision… He’s back. I-I brought him back. Oh, it took me several days to figure out how to do it and… and to make it happen, sure, but… I’ve done it.” She certainly seemed happy enough about this, and why shouldn’t she be? Vision’s death, first by her own hand and then at the hands of Thanos, had been a tragedy, and one that Wanda had harbored so much guilt over. To have him back again would be wonderful, and yet… something was off about her eyes. Her overall manner, a combination of pensive and stoic of late, had taken on an unstable sort of fragility.
“What’s the matter? Don’t you believe me? He’s right through there.” She pointed to a closet door. “It’s all right through there.” Wanda laughed again, so proud of herself for what she’d been able to do, but… as everyone knew… Vision’s body wasn’t even here, nor did Wanda have the intricate knowledge of robotics, synapse relays, and neural networks needed to even attempt to resurrect him. But she was so sure of herself. “Do you want to go see him? I can take you to him,” she offered, before wandering into the kitchen area to get a glass of water for herself, drinking it with shaking, exhausted hands.
The moment he walked through the door his heart was sure to break. The rumors were .. different but he had to see Wanda for himself. It took months to find her, but when he did, he felt his heart sank. He was no stranger to grief. His mom died when he was young, and he watched a lot of people he knew die. But this was different. Steve knew that Vision wasn't there. He also knew that having losing her twin and than Vision was .. a lot. So he was one reaching out. He walked in after she let him. His voice a little shaky as he spoke. He clearled his throat. "Wanda," he said softly, almost too gentely. "No, I ... I bet he needs rest.." he paused looking at Wanda " Speaking of rest... I feel like you should take moment, maybe get some sleep" He paused as he spoke. He didn't know how to break to her. " Wanda, " he said softly wanting to pull her into a hug.
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He's in his retired era.. At least that's what Parker said.. and wasn't sure what that means?
But Stark put his name as 🧊🧊 and he doesn't know how to feel about it
“Aw it ain’t so bad. It means you get to kick back and watch more Disney movies.”
' Do you have suggestion on where to start" he asked curiously .
“Yes! Cinderella.” He replied with a soft smile.
He's already writing this down in notebook. " I think Tony mention Disney ... plus" he looks confused.
He's in his retired era.. At least that's what Parker said.. and wasn't sure what that means?
But Stark put his name as 🧊🧊 and he doesn't know how to feel about it
“Aw it ain’t so bad. It means you get to kick back and watch more Disney movies.”
' Do you have suggestion on where to start" he asked curiously .
