#goddamnmuses

"Whoa, okay, thought I'd have more time. I was going to add a little more touches with this guy falling into a dunk tank at the bottom of the museum." Delsin was getting of track from what he did this. "Though it was to get someone's attention. You don't seem like a normal person so maybe you'll actually believe me." He held up his hand, letting smoke come from it for a moment before cutting it off. "I'm not exactly from here. Like, this doesn't seem to be the same Earth I'm from? I really hope this makes sense."

Momo had just turned when she suddenly saw Peter diving at her. Her eyes widened, but it was too fast to even move out of the way. The professor stumbled back and found herself pinned between the wood of a desk, and Peter's face. Right between her cleavage...

At least the test tubes hadn't spilled.

She could barely even think as her face burned scarlet red, frozen in place as she tried to process what even happened. Momo managed to place her hands atop of Peter's shoulders and gripped them tightly as she pulled the boy's face from her chest.

"Are you okay?"

Even asking the simple question made her want to reel from embarrassment.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇 | accepting

She knows that. It is something she didn't always know, but she does now. The Guardians have helped her realize that everything she was taught is wrong, that she doesn't have to be useful, or quiet, or self-erasing. She knows Ego never loved her — not the way he loved Peter, and definitely not the way he loved himself. Mantis desperately wants to think she is doing better. Still, old habits die hard, don't they?

There's been a number of times that Chloe Decker has found Lucifer at his piano. His handsome voice always carried, even through the elevator doors. Settling down beside him, her gaze flickered from his fingers playing along ivory keys up to his face.

(Chuck) from @goddamnmuses​

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Dulcinea was about to walk away when she noticed something on Rocket's back. Despite being wrapped in a towel, whatever was on his back was visible. It looked like his cybernetic implants. Dulcinea has never seen them before.

“Well, I figured with that whole Spidey-sense thing you’ve got going on, you’d notice me coming,” Ellis said with a laugh.

She shut the door behind her, making sure no one else got a view of her boyfriend standing there in nothing but a towel.

“Not the first time I’ve seen you without a shirt, Peter… but definitely a first for the towel,” she added, a teasing smile tugging at her lips.

She crossed her arms, raising a brow slightly.

"What? You have never been in love with a piece of shit before?" Dinah tried to joke and smile through the heartache. Here she was back in Gotham having to start all over again. Fifteen years worth of marriage in the shiter since last November. "Well don't just stand there help me unpack" She called him distraught yesterday when she faced her new bungalow full of boxes. It's fine, it was going to be fine, Oliver cheated on her one too many times a year ago and the end had to come.

She had moved on from Oliver alright. But starting life again in Gotham....felt like square one. Where else would she go if not home. Star city was her new start, Gotham was were she belonged.

"Seen my Triumph? Nice right?" If they could just talk about stupid shit she would be alright, like the bike parked on her front lawn. "I'll give you a ride home if you're nice"