#psitu

  “   oh,   there’s  no   need to take  an  attitude  with  me,   darling.   we’ve  got  an  eternity   -   and  even  longer  than  that  -     to  get  to  know  each  other.    perhaps  we could  recite  some  shakespeare  to  pass  the  time  ...   or  you  can  tell  me  an  amusing  anecdote  while  i make  some  tea.  “

     “   you   don’t   wanna   live   in   a   world   like   this ,   yet   y’do   barely   anything   about   it !   ”

I WILL… GIVE ME THOUGHTES

WELL so far i have j’onn is the martian pathfinder a la andromeda but i would love to bring in tora and beatriz either as aliens or just humans , possibly w biotic abilities

@psitu​  asked:   ❝ there’s a world out there, waiting to be seen. ❞

      she’s  not  used  to  being  mothered.   in fact,   it feels like  eons ago  that dorothy even  had  someone that  she  called   “ mama “  ...    cliff and  josh had done a good enough  job  filling  the  parental roles  in  her  life,    but  still.   sometimes  she  wished  she  had a strong  womanly  presence  in  her  life   ...  she could  feel  lonely  without  it.      that  being  said,    here  is  rita  :   attempting  to  break a  barrier,   crouching  on the  balls  of  her  feet  and  resting her  hand  on  dorothy’s  arm  where she has  encaged  herself  in a  little  ball.   ( curl  up  and  rock,   like she was  much younger than she actually was.  ) 

@psitu​   asked:   ❝ that is some weak sauce, mister. ❞ 

    wait,   what the  fuck?    she  didn’t  believe  him?    she was supposed to believe  him !   (  on the  statistical  hand,   red  jack  had been  alone  aside from his own  creations  and  butterflies  for  millenia,   so  the  amount  of people  who  believed  he was  god after  examining  the  evidence  was a  round  0%   --    but  the amount of people who  DIDN’T  believe he was god was also  0%,  so  he  really  wasn’t  sure  how  to  handle  this!   )  

@psitu​   asked:   ❝ i think we deserve a small pat on the back for that. ❞ 

    he  hates that  his first  instinct  is to  reply,    no ,  we absolutely  do  not.   he hates  that  in the  wake of  positvity,  the  first  emotion that  always  coiled within his  metallic  chest  was  anger  or  denial,   spitting  venom.     cliff  was one  mad son of a  bitch  and  he  always  would be,    and  he  hated  it  --   especially  when  rita was  here  (  that fact alone  something to be so happy about,  so grateful for  ) ,   looking  at him  with  chocolate brown  eyes,   a  hand  laying  on  top   of  his  cold  metal  one  to  comfort  even though she knew he couldn’t  feel  it.    no  eyes,  no  throat,  no tears to cry  ;    cliff  sometimes felt himself  wishing  he  just ,  for  once,  could   express everything  through   one  perfect,  guttural  scream  into the  void.

  but  he  knew that  not  even  screaming  would  make the baggage any lighter.  and  maybe that’s  why  he would always  be  pissed.    no easy  fixes  in a world of complications.  

tbh i don't have au plans for rita but i've always maintained that she's a changeling alkdnxsalxnsaxl