#endingwar

People you should be following if you’re not already:

@silverskins

@crimsoncharms

@rockingthe45

@golddome

@endingwar

@traumaturgic

lightwoodsdaily

@idumean

“ what’s wrong sugar? you look upset, want some coffee? “

i don’t feel so good ✗ accepting ✗ @endingwar

{✗} Holding her side, it’s apparent that SOMETHING had happened. Natasha’s entire body ached, pain shooting through her body with no remorse. But the AIR--something was different. It felt cold. Devoid of anything remotely...GOOD. She stares as people begin to FADE away, SHOCKED. Bucky...Sam...T’Challa...Wanda...

She turns her head and there’s CAROL. Stumbling towards her, staring at her hands.

“What? N--NO....” Her voice is hoarse, every effort to speak sending a shard through her throat. She reaches a hand out, extending towards the woman. It feels impossible that Carol, of all people--would DISAPPEAR. 

WHO CARES ABOUT OVERUSED…. i meaaaaaan , not me ???

daddario for sure !

..... i was thinking like ‘he’s so overused’ but now i’m looking at his face again and... YEP

💔  a   ‘  goodbye  ’   kiss. \  @endingwar

             He forgotten how they came about here, here in some hanger staring at the FLYING death trap that supposed to take all of them away, Take CAROL out there up in space and Fight the good Fight.

   “ Frank Castle.    Hear you’re good at FINDING people that don’t want to be FOUND.  “

                Frank stares   hard at the smirking blond sitting comfortably beside him on the  park bench. She doesn't seem to understand how she stepping on sacred ground for him  , But then again this was a fault of his too . 

               HE had gotten comfortable with this small   routine he allowed himself to have and NOW it comes back to him once more. You think with the vanishing  of half the WORLD he could give himself this one thing.

      “ Yea whats it to you. “

She found him for a mission, a mission that took them cross country ,  looking for skrull an Kree n other SHIT that sound all make believe to him if it wasn't for the fact YEARS ago  he watched on the news with his WIFE n KIDS aliens coming out the skies.

“ Why you come to me. “ 

            He asks one day, when both of them are  too tired to even attempt to move from the   motel bed , when Carol TAKEN on too many energy blast  ( she uses some fancy word but Frank doesn't give a shit about )  And Frank old ACHES catch up with the new aches.

             “ I was Tired of waiting. “  Is her soft Reply.

Months where it was nothing but  Carol , Driving from one state to another .  

“ FRANK!!”  Boots rushing in from the other joint hotel room. “ FRANK I CAN’T MISS MY SHOWS FRANK!! “

      “ I Don’t know Where You’re DAMN Tablet is!”

Months where  Frank found it  comfortable to be in the presence of another Human being again.

“   You really Are a Damn Jarhead. “

                         “ Yea up you’r too Flygirl. “

Months where   Something was GOOD ,  Where something was GROWING.  Where Frank got too comfortable  with this small routine. He should of KNOWN  when it comes to a end.

     “ Carol?”

“...It’s time. “

“ Not to  late to join us  Lieutenant. “

     With a small chuckle  Frank looks up, stares up to  Carol as the other strides up to him in some  FANCY suit. Comes to a stop beside him to stare at the airship ready to take them  ALL away.

“ Sorry ma’m ,  My feet meant for the ground here...This  “ he takes a big breath, hands shoving into his jacket pockets  as he watches the Earth Mightiest Heroes load up.

       “ This is bigger than me. “ He looks down, Can see that face she pulls the one were  there always an argument to come. Can see how she ready to try and convince him to join,  like all the other they had before they got here.

 So before she starts ,  Frank turns to stand before her,  stares down and steps just a bit closer to  hide them from everyone else. One hand slipping out  to come in for what looks like a hug but stops half way.  Instead he sighs , head dropping forward before leaning down lightly and pressing lips to forehead.  A light kiss being place on the crown of Carol head before he stepping away.