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"Did you say something?" Thor asked and tilted his head to the side while he studied the other, clasping his hands together and letting them rest in his lap. "I apologise. I am rather scatterbrained today so I wasn't paying attention" Thor then flashed her a warm smile.
"I said what are you?" Agatha replied, clearly annoyed. The witch hated to be ignored, rarely repeating herself. She felt important, and is a little bit of a snob. "I sense great power radiating from you..." She slowly paced around him, somehow convincing herself that a 360 view would help her find out just what or who, this person was. If they truly were powerful, she could steal that power for herself.
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For a Vulcan, sometimes it could be boring to try and find things to do as a child, especially for someone like Spock. His human side had always been more prominent at that age, since he had yet to grow the will to live by logic. That is how he had become fond of chess. It was a game of logic and strategy, and it was easy enough to convince the other Vulcan children to play. Nowadays, he used it as a show of wit to his fellow space travelers. But these humans would do. His fingers gently pressed the side of the brand new chess set he had purchased; the pieces made from a dark obsidian stone. He thought it looked clean cut and considered that placing a piece would give a nice heavy thud against the board as it was placed. He had found a nice quiet spot to begin his set up at the local park, wondering if he could convince a passerby or two into playing a game they would ultimately lose. Lifting the top carefully, he began to pull out each piece.
“If your schedule is clear, would you be agreeable to a game of chess?” Spock asked the next body to pass him, without even giving the person much consideration.
"Chess, huh?" Agatha gave a quarter of a smile. "It's been a while." Truth be told she'd never found excitement in the game, always choosing to play 4d chess with the people she surrounded herself with, rather the game. person vs. person at the table. In fact, the witch couldn't remember the last time she'd played. Couldn't remember the last frivolous activity she'd had with anyone. But, this person had boldly enough gone and invited her to a game. "Yeah, yeah I'm game. She was all smiles now, putting on her sing songiest voice. "Do you want to be black or white, stranger?"
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Illyana really had to get better at not opening her quick getaway portals ten feet in the air on the other side. In her defense it was a little hard to get an exact location for the exit portal when she had to do it in less than a second while running from demons. Still it was something she should probably work on she thought as she got up from the ground. Falling from a portal ten feet in the air was less than pleasant. She checked her phone, barely getting a glimpse of the date, seeing that it’d been three months since she left for Limbo, before the phone died, yet another ruined phone. She sighed as she exited the alley she’d ended up in, wincing slightly at the sun “fuck that’s bright” she cursed as she shielded her eyes with one of her hands.
Selina had seen some things in her life, things she couldn’t explain- but that portal thing was definitely a first. It wasn’t like her to want to get involved in the arcane, or whatever it was this girl was a part of, but she was curious. You know what they say about curiosity, and cats.
“Dreadful thing, isn’t it.” Selina slunk from the shadows. She wasn’t keen on stepping into the light just yet, but she strayed close enough to the edge of the darkness to be seen. Black trench-coat, collar high, lithe fingers wrapped around a non discriminate, white coffee cup. “I try to keep away from it, if I can help it.” She took a sip, never dropping her gaze fro, the blonde. Not that one could tell, her cat eyed shades hid most of her face. “I see you just popped in from.....” Letting it be known that Selina had seen her unusual entrance.
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He had expected better and in more ways than one. He expected her to stay away from crime, but of course, it never really lasted long. He expected her to show her usually phenomenal skill at the art of crime. To him, she looked like a rookie. His brow furrowed in a way only those close to him knew as one of sadness and focus. It was too familiar. The loss of skill. He noticed it about himself, too. A loss of step. Age couldn’t explain all of it. Not for both of them. He stepped out of the shadows. “You’d have better luck when they’re open.”
Selina let out a long sigh before even turning around. His nonchalance was not what it seemed, apathetic. Most couldn’t decipher his tone, it being so even and mono about ninety-nine percent of the time. But Selina? she could feel the disappointment in his in his voice no matter how casual it seemed. Did she care? She wasn’t sure. She certainly wanted to think that she didn’t, but now wasn’t the time to get into all that. Just because she could read between his rigid lines, didn’t mean she wanted to. “What’re you doing here?” It wasn’t exactly a growl, but it was far from a purr. “you just happened upon this street, at this very time. on this very night?” She was smiling now as she stood, but those who payed close attention to detail would see that it didn’t reach her eyes. There was no jovial light within them. “You weren’t out here looking for little old me, were you Bats?” She took a slow step towards him.
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New York looked different at night, from the skyline. Johnny felt the rush of love sink in, flying above, a streak of fire that looped up and down, past buildings, through the streets.
Usually, he didn’t like to be alone, but this was different. Lights shone out of windows, laughter swept upwards. The city was alive. Maybe too alive. If Johnny knew one thing, it was that a figure in the shadows was usually up to no good. He went lower, hovering just a little way away. This was so not his wheelhouse, but, like, morally, it kind of didn’t seem right to keep flying. “Yeah, so, I’m not exactly a gallery guy, but I don’t think it’s open.”
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Damn. She’d been made. How could she be so sloppy. She had been so focused on jimmying this stubborn door open, she’d let her senses be overtaken. Selina was supposed to be the best, what happened?
“No.” She caught herself. “I’m just having an off night. Happens even, to the best.” Her silent monologue was vut short, because the stranger began to speak. She could either cut and run, or face the problem head on. Look him right in the eyes. Selina was no coward, and this guy seemed less than a threat. That’s around the time she noticed, his feet weren’t on the ground.
She decided to have a little fun. “So what’re you supposed to be?” She smirked a little, being no stranger to the super-powered. “A wizard?”
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“Damn.” She swore, ever so softly into what she had been certain was the emptiness of night. Not a soul around. Selina rifled through her pouch for a different picking tool, as this lock was not budging. It wasn’t often she ran into this kind of problem, she’d been doing this since she was knee high. No lock was safe from the Catwoman. She’d get it eventually.
“Just a little more....” She jammed it in a little harder, attempting to get it to budge. She hadn’t seen any other ways into the art gallery, no windows, no basement entrances. There was a brand new shipment with her name on it, and not hell nor high water was gonna keep her out.

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PROMPTS I’D LIKE TO RECEIVE, PART 1.
⤿ headcanon memes; comfort character edition! tw: death, family, religion.
send in a symbol and i’ll answer the corresponding question about my muse!
[ 🧱 ] how would you describe your muses’ morality? what are their core values?
[ 🌎 ] are there any aus you have for your muse? what are they like, and how is your muse different in them?
[ 😱 ] does your muse have any specific fears? where did those fears come from?
[ 🤝 ] how does your muse approach intimacy? are they hesitant, or do they like it? what types of intimacy do they like and dislike? (ex. physical intimacy, sexual intimacy, emotional intimacy, etc.)
[ 👪 ] what is your muse’s relationship with their parents like? was it always this way?
[ 💍 ] does your muse have a “type” of people that they prefer to enter relationships with? is their type generally compatible with them, or does the dynamic tend to be toxic?
[ 🏆 ] is your muse multitalented? what are their hobbies, and why did they pick up these hobbies? if they don’t have hobbies, why don’t they?
[ 🐱 ] does your muse have pets? did they have pets as a child? how do they feel about animals?
[ ❌ ] is there something your muse struggles with that they might never overcome? what is it? why do they have so much trouble with it?
[ ✨ ] what aesthetics or symbols do you reference when writing your muse? are these backed up by canon, if your muse comes from a canon? is there any specific relevance to these choices?
[ 🌱 ] what themes are relevant to your muse?
[ 💀 ] has your muse gone through anything traumatic? if so, how has this trauma affected them?
[ 💛 ] how empathetic is your muse? how compassionate are they? is this something people expect from them, or are people surprised when they find out how compassionate or empathetic they actually are?
[ 👗 ] what is your muse’s fashion sense like? are they able to dress the way they want to? what would they wear in an ideal world?
[ 🔮 ] what is your muse’s relationship with religion and spirituality? were they raised in a certain religion? have they stuck with the same set of spiritual beliefs all their life, or have they changed over time? are they settled in their spirituality now?
[ 🤷♀️ ] how does your muse approach strangers? how does this compare to how they interact with close friends or lovers?
[ 🎵 ] is there a specific song or songs you associate with your muse? why is that?
[ 💸 ] if your muse had no shortage of money, what would they buy?
[ 🐺 ] does your muse like solitude? do they prefer it to being around others? how easily does your muse get lonely?
[ ⚰️ ] what are your muse’s greatest regrets? what would flash before their eyes when they’re on their deathbed?
[ 🧸 ] does your muse keep anything sentimental? if so, what do they keep and why?
[ 🙏 ] what does your muse need? this can be something material or something abstract.
[ 📚 ] what books does your muse have on their bookshelf? what books would they like to have? if your muse isn’t an avid reader, is there anything they collect or might like to collect?
[ 😍 ] does your muse believe in true love? why or why not?
[ 😇 ] what would your muse do if they became a god?
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