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@killypool 💙’d
It’s not hard to find him when she’s sent to offer a job. Deadpool has made a name for himself, and she knows him well enough to know where to go looking.
Knew him.
Copycat has never met the man, but Vanessa... She can’t be Vanessa. This is a job, and feelings don’t enter into it. The only thing that really mattered was that she felt she could trust him if shit hit the fan. And working for Tolliver mean shit could hit the fan in a variety of terrible, creative ways. Deadpool was a safe way out if it came to that, and more importantly, effective enough to be worth a this offer.
Part of her hopes he won’t recognize her when she walks into the bar. The blue skin, red eyes, and white hair are a stark change to what she once looked like. All tattoos that would have been visible past her dark uniform have been shifted away. But her face is the same, despite all the changes. Some other small part of her is hoping he’ll see past it all, and she can’t bring herself to put on a brand new face.
She makes a beeline for him as soon as she’s picked him out in the dim bar. One hand rests on the back of the seat beside him and she forces a smile like she’s laying the charm on a stranger and not someone she once cared so much about as she asks, “This seat taken?”
“Seein’ how all of these ugly bastards look at you, somethin’ tells me you’re a big fucking shot here. Is it true? Are they scared of you, or jealous?” It’s Vera’s first time in New York city, so of course it’s her first time in this lovely, greasy and grimy establishment. Sister Margaret’s School for Wayward Children. Sure as hell beats where she frequents in LA. The Afterlife and El Coyote Cojo don’t have interesting names like that. Might as well try to get a feel of the legitimacy of this place before she agrees to take any gigs from here... she’s already gotten fucked over before, she’d rather it not happen again, especially in a city that isn’t her own. // @killypool
@killypool said: ❛ you look pretty covered in snow, guess that’s why they’re called snow angels. ❜
The diamond cannot help the smile that etches into fuchsia features. Were all humans so effortlessly enchanting? She'd admit, she's become rather enamored of the organic beside her. ❛ You're adorable. ❜ Magenta hues fixate at the other, taking in the sight. Humans were such strange creatures. Requiring layer upon layer of clothing to exist within frigid climates, and less layers to exist when it was warm. How did they get used to such an ever changing weather cycle? Yet, here she was, without any... what was that term again, a jacket? No gloves, no jacket, not even a scarf. Her form is impervious to the cold, evident as she rests happily within the snow.
❛ Snow angels? Is that what they are called? ❜ She's seen this activity before, usually done by much smaller humans. They lay within the snow, spreading their limbs back and forth to make an outline where they once laid. It never quite made sense to her, but they always seemed to have fun. Perhaps there was something within the ❛ It seems like such a wonderful way to waste time. Do all humans do this? ❜
@killypool ♥’d for a starter from Piotr
“Wade.”
The deep voice carries a tired sort of exasperation; a tone that anyone close to Colossus had gotten to know very well over the past few years. A tone that - while originally reserved for the more rambunctious students who couldn’t be bothered to pay attention in class - quickly became the go-to when dealing with the self-imposed headache that was Deadpool.
“Boots do not belong on table. People eat there. Put your feet down.”

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@killypool made my spider-sense tingle: Hey, why did the man return his spider silk pants?
“ ...is this the set up to a joke? cause--I mean this sounds like a bad joke. which only makes me hate myself that much more. because I’m actually wanting to hear the punch line.”
X : XOXO. does your muse use / like pet names?
and all the letters // @killypool
most people call her a variation of her name, so that's what she's grown used to. but if someone comes up with a good pet name, she probably wouldn't be mad at it.
as for using pet names / nicknames herself? yeah, she would. but not as often as you'd think. while the people she views in a romantic light might sooner be called 'meri jaan' than their name(s), udyati has also been known to give little nicknames to people she's not at all involved with: for example, max wolfe from the gossip girl reboot would be called bhediya purely because of his last name and his wolfish tendencies.
it all depends on the person, really. it all depends on who they are and what they mean to her.
after all, even wade has a nickname!
udyati's favorite superhero.
Just in case you haven’t heard it lately (a federal crime tbh) you’re wonderful and talented and loved. I’m so glad to see you still around and still being such a kind and loving friend. I hope 2021 was good to you, and I hope 2022 will be even better ❤️❤️❤️
ais please you can't just pop in here every like billion months and make me sob over how much i adore you