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It's bittersweet to think about the damage that we do 'Cause I was going down, but I was doing it with you Yeah, everything we broke, and all the trouble that we made But I say that I hate you with a smile on my face
Oh, look what we became
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“ I want this, so much. “ “ It’s really nice to hear you say that. ”
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OUT. || When @brklynlost says this about Becky, you know that she’s got some spunk.
shoshana doesn’t bother to mask her displeasure ; it’s clear in the way her mouth presses tightly and her eyes flash. she won’t admit concern, of course ; that’s never been her way. but she steps away from her apartment door anyway with a bit of a huff to let the taller man inside, hazel eyes fixed sharply on his battered face. ❛ I don’t want to know, do I? ❜ she says bitterly, more statement than actual question as she closes the door behind him. ❛ careful not to brush against my coat, ❜ sho gestures to it hanging off a hook on the back of the closet door, ❛ it’s chanel. ❜ // @brklynlost. sc.
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“ ....what do you mean you ship out in a week?” she said, voice cracking at the end of it as her brain processed what bucky had just told her. it shouldn’t be surprising. with the war going on, more and more men were being called to serve....but somehow it still catches her off guard. “i--....james you can’t-- you can’t go....” she has a deep, sinking feeling about it all....that if he goes, she’ll never see him again. her heart begins to race, and lydia has to sit down as she swallows. “...i....i forbid it....you can’t....”
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Shuri had fallen so many times that day she had lost count of them, the powers of the Black Panther not really helping when she had barely any knowledge of physical fighting and found herself facing the White Wolf of Wakanda. Or maybe they were helping, in a way, avoiding her the broken bone that would follow her falling on her wrist. Shit. She was pretty sure the Ancestors had been high on heart-shaped herbs when choosing her as the next protector of Wakanda. She couldn’t even protect herself without her technology, Ayo insisting she should learn to fight without it before adding gadget to her strength. Shuri thought it was bullshit, of course, but she knew better than to argue with a Dora. If anything, she was going to tell her I told you so once turned into a corpse. She had asked Bucky to not go easy on her, cause real enemies wouldn’t either, but she wasn’t completely sure he had listened to her request. She was kinda glad for it, as she quickly rolled back to her feet although with a small wine.
« Again. » Well, a lot of things could be said of princess Shuri, but not that he wasn’t determined. Or stubborn, which was the word Shuri knew T’Challa would have used if he had been there, instead of somewhere in the deep space. She couldn’t believed she had envied him for being able to go travel in the galaxy, clearly karma had its cruel way of showing her how wrong she had been. As she prepared herself to try again the attack Bucky had spent all the afternoon trying to teach her, Shuri wondered what T’Challa would have done in her place. It was easier, she realized, to take his fighting and turn it into her own, as she had spent years memorizing his style so she could create weapons that were just right for him. So she mimicked, running towards Bucky at heightened speed, then changing direction last minute. She pivoted, hands using the White Wolf’s broad shoulders as a lever. Springing like a feline, she now had to turn the situation in her favor, landing right behind the guy and use her foot to knock him on the ground. Unless he caught her first, which was exactly what had happened the last twenty times they had tried that.
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THEY PULLED OVER as dusk began to fall. It was shared looks over the console, glances in the mirror, her fingers toying restlessly with her skirt, his hand a little too heavy on her knee. She whispered the request in his ear, her hand on his chest, and he’d complied without question. The car slowed to a stop on the shoulder of a county road beneath a copse of trees, rain on the roof and the two of them clambering into the back seat like a couple of teenagers. She’s in his lap, her skirt hiked up, her arm around his shoulders. She kisses him, off-center and sloppy, and rain patters down the windows outside.
“ i’m a motherfucker with a heart. ” @brklynlost
“ THE FUCK’S THAT SUPPOSED T’MEAN? ” liam’s not always a man of many words, possibly conveying more in his facial expression than the average person. a brow raises as the other lowers, head cocking back almost as if he’s about to be slapped across the face.
“ if this is some weird way of you tryin’ t’be sweet on me, i’m not sure batman is my type. ”
