Dec 20, 2025
I don’t have the energy lately to draw, so I’ve been knitting
Pattern is Stormworthy by Maddy Moe
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I don’t have the energy lately to draw, so I’ve been knitting
Pattern is Stormworthy by Maddy Moe
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joker’s kicked her out again ( her fault -- she should know better than to try to distract him while he’s working on his latest scheme. ) nowhere to go but the nearest bar, harley has drunk half her weight in dirty shirley’s. stupid clown. she’ll show him that she’s worth his time ---- she’s just got to find the perfect target. maybe she’ll break into wayne enterprises, steal something top secret and important. or maybe gotham national bank -- though it’s a little unoriginal. as harley’s stumbling down an alley, pondering her grand escapade, she sees a familiar figure -- if only from the evening news. tall, blonde, flowing red cape -- thor odinson.
well, if that doesn’t impress mr. j -- harley charges towards the god / alien / @stormworthy ( she’s not really sure ), fists raised. she hits him square in the chestplate, breaks her hand immediately on impact. “ fuck! ”
@storm-worthy cont’d [x]
Hal knew well the weight abuse put on someone’s shoulder. It was like greeting an old friend. “No one can obligate you to forgive them. A-and it’s going to take a long time before it stops feeling like you have to. I still feel like that.” That felt a bit too personal, he keeps going. “Some things just- don’t get forgiven. You’re allowed to feel angry, the things that have happened.... no one should go through them. Only you can choose how you want to heal.” Hal shuffles on the spot, staring down at his feet for a moment. “We’re here for you, Raiden. We always will be.”
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“It could’ve been worse, kid.” With a final tug, he wrenched the locker door off its hinges, freeing Raiden from his fatigue sweat-reeking prison. “You could’ve pissed your pants and had to live with it for the next five hours.” Ignoring the indignant beeping of the CODEC, he drew an extra magazine from his pocket and tossed it over. “You good to go?”
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Hal rubbed his eyes behind his glasses, knocking them askew as he yawned and tried to focus yet again on the information he’d brought up. Combing data was not an exciting job. He hears the door to his back open and he can smell the pouring rain as someone steps in from it. “R-Raiden! You’re back. Did it go well?” Hal stumbled out of his chair, nearly knocking his empty Policenauts mug to the ground before he hastily shoved it back past its tipping point and cleared the space between them to bring over a towel.
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∗ o9﹕ sender falls asleep leaning against receiver .
Her words had continued to ramble on when she felt his head rest in her lap; not quite an uncomfortable position, but one foreign to her nonetheless. The blonde brute certainly seemed exhausted the last few days, and perhaps explaining some of her research still on Norse myth has gotten him rather weary. Still, she doesn’t expect to look down after a few minutes and find him slumbering so peacefully.
As much as she near desires to shift away to let him obtain some space for himself, the worry of awakening him and the larger weight of his shoulders against her thigh keep her trapped in place, a soft sign escaping her chest as she cautiously reaches for the blanket that had been resting just next to her, letting it sprawl out across the taller frame of the asgardian. Least, she’ll let him sleep like this if it means he’ll properly get some rest.
@stormworthy || Nonverbal
"Hello, brother…"
The last person he'd been expecting to cross paths with was Thor. Especially as the last time he'd seen him had been in the battle of New York. He'd changed since then and judging by the way Thor looked he had changed, too. There was also the fact that the other hadn't ever expected to see him. At least he could say the feeling was mutual. He would've rather not crossed paths with his brother. New York had taught him that when their paths crossed his own plans never succeeded. And while Loki was still contemplating ruling over Earth his perspective had definitely changed. To the point that he just might be able to lie about what he was doing there. If Thor thought he was still looking to rule he could keep him from finding out he was looking for someone who had destroyed the timeline instead. "I see you're still finding trouble no matter where you go."
@stormworthy
“ Hush, go back to sleep. ”
Send me “Hush, go back to sleep.” for my character to fall asleep in your characters arms.
Hal rubbed his eyes, squinting against the light of the monitor that was still playing shows from his media drive. “Mmmh- y-yeah, I think so.” He turned in Raiden’s arms, muttering a little nonsense about the episode being filler anyway and tucked himself against his boyfriend’s chest, going still again.