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the-innumerable-heroes · 11 months
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I wanted to give people an idea of which muses are awake and active today. Please note that these are subject to change.
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A C T I V E M U S E S
M A R V E L
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O C S
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A U S
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I M A G E
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For a full list of my muses as well as my rules, please visit my google site!
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shootsxruns · 5 months
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"Don't lecture me about family values. You're just as shit in that department as I am."
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❝ Hey! Lets get one thing straight here! ❞ Maybe she was being a little too dramatic , but there was one thing you didn't do if you didn't want to get on Anya's bad side , and it was talk in any way shape or form in disfavor of her family. Some had even called her loyal to a fault. Then again , her whole family was a bit like that. ❝ Our families , are nothing alike. ❞ okay , she was definitely being dramatic.
@the-innumerable-heroes.
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marvelmyriad · 4 months
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@house0f3 / @the-innumerable-heroes
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500 CE. A small and quaint, medieval Scandinavian burg of 200 people, nestled in the lush green valley, surrounded by towering pine trees and snow-capped mountains in the distance. The village is built along a gentle river, which winds its way through the center of town, providing a source of fresh water and power for the numerous watermills that dot its banks. The houses, constructed primarily from wood, are arranged in a tight, winding pattern, with dirt and gravel streets meandering between them. The buildings vary in size and design, most with modest thatched roofs.
While Asgard was and would always be The Golden City, there were times when Loki would feel suffocated by the weight of expectation met with the crushing realization that nothing the trickster did would allow for an escape from the shadow that Thor and Odin cast.
When it all got to be too much, Loki would walk among the Midgardians. It was one thing that Odin couldn't become upset over, as he too was guilty of the very same thing, as were many others within the pantheon. There were times when disguises were used and times when they were blatant about their true visages. Only their name was changed. Loki, for one, enjoyed feeling like they were needed. They loved hearing the prayers that would echo through the aether and reach their consciousness. They adored the gratification of knowing that their presence was wanted and appreciated.
For this jaunt upon Midgard, they were 'h e r'. And she had adorned herself with the name Sloegr.
Loki had done well to blend rather seamlessly into the burg that she had stumbled upon. With her abilities in seiðr, she had been able to immediately prove that she could offer valuable contribution in various ways. Within very little time, she had earned a fairly honorable, and perhaps a little mischievous reputation. She had been made læknir, and the community's general health and wellbeing flourished.
Even using her magic, Loki still lived a relatively simple existence while amongst the humans. She had done the majority of building her lodgings, though there were quite a few people that insisted on helping in some way. As it turned out, that was something that the trickster would have to get used to. Over the long span of Odin's life, he had forgotten that it wasn't a strength to try to build one's self up without the assistance of others. Resilient as the common people of Asgard were, they also understood that there were some tasks that couldn't be done alone as well as those that didn't need to be done alone.
Her clothes were simpler than what she would wear on Asgard, but they still held the same emerald hue that she had always been fond of. Her dress reached her ankles and her hair was gathered somewhat in braids while also somewhat down. Over the dress she wore a cloth apron and over that, a sheep-skin shawl. Even the sunnier days there had a slight chill to them. She had been spending the afternoon picking herbs that she would need in order to make various medicines and remedies, ones that wouldn't be growing for too much longer once the frost really set in. Loki was able to enjoy the calming task.
Kneeling down at the river bed, she hummed softly to herself and begun to grab all that she saw she needed, placing them in a large leather pouch at her waist.
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house0f3 · 4 months
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@marvelmyriad [TO WADE WILSON]
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Logan suddenly regretted his decision to ask Wade for help or at least he regretted coming to Wade's apartment, even if he hadn't yet asked the merc his favor. Logan just knew that he was going to regret it. He sighed in stubborn defiance of sticking to his decision while he sat on the couch next to Blind Al. Al awkwardly sat there quietly other than occasionally asking Logan some weird or awkward question while they waited for Wade to come home. As soon as Wade walked in the door Logan crossed his arms over his chest. "Took ya long enough to get home, Bub. I've been waitin here for ya for hours."
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marvelousjj · 11 months
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@the-innumerable-heroes asked: "Why are you like this?"
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Was that a trick question? That had to be a trick question. She shrugged, flinging her arms out slightly before letting her hands smack against her thighs, with an incredulous look on her face. "I mean...I think the answer's pretty fuckin obvious wouldn't you agree?" She smirked and shook her head. "In seriousness though...probably trust issues."
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irxnlegacy · 11 months
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@the-innumerable-heroes asked: (From Azari T'Challa) "I am looking for Riri Williams. My aunt Shuri has sent me to find her, for help with some technology related projects of mine. Would that person be you?"
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The girl was in her armor in the Avengers Headquarters in the meeting room. While Tony and Rhodey weren't around, she took advantage of the large conference screen and streamed Tokyo Revengers. She heard someone call her name; it sounded like YOUNG BOY. The genius turns around in her office chair seat and looked at the stranger.
🔧 → ❝ I heard about the 'prince' from the Dora Milje but--I thought ya was like....Three-years-old or something. ❞
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vvolfstare · 9 months
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"they're robots that's the secret truth behind all this they is actually robots"
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It had been mere days since the Battle of Earth, and Bucky was still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that he'd missed five years of his life. Again. He was no stranger to losing time after decades on ice. He’d thought he was past that point of his life until they threw aliens and magic rocks at him. From his perspective, they'd lost the fight and won the fight in the same day, and that was… a lot.
He certainly didn't begrudge the teams a victory party in New Asgard, but he wasn’t much for crowds these days, or much of a conversationalist for that matter. He was leaning on a balcony railing with a drink that would unfortunately do nothing for him, and if he had to hear another word about the Big Three (androids, aliens, and wizards), he was going to throw something-- possibly the talking rodent who kept trying to barter for his metal arm. "Shut up. Just… no more talking."
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chernayavd0va · 9 months
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@the-innumerable-heroes asked: "well that was a wasted bullet, sorry"
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⧗ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ Natasha ducked when a spray of bullets came there way, taking cover behind a shipping container to reload her clip. The status of her partner's current bullet status made her gaze shoots to her, an incredulous look in her eyes.
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"Not like we're low or anything." ( scratch that...they weren't doing so good after all ) Nat let out a huff, loading her last clip. "Last clip...Better get ready for something insane."
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kdcomic · 10 months
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[To Mark Grayson] "Hey kid. How fairs the Hero business?" Gary Hampton, also known as Wolf-Man, walks up to Mark while still in his werewolf form.
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Mark was unsettled by the werewolf in his business building at first then had to remember he runs a branding firm for superheroes with his on and off again girlfriend. Mark shook Gary's hand and said "good. Upon opening we already have 25 clients. You make 26." He said with an awkward chuckle. Then he escorted Gary into his office. Then he sat at his desk and filed away his paperwork and said "so what brings you in Today?" He said hoping he didn't need a defense lawyer or anything like that.
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goldensunset · 1 year
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lol ok i’m doing these sidequests while working on completion and i’m doing the one where this guy is having me chase down a mr. mime but it’s setting up a maze of invisible walls so i have to find a way to approach it
and the guy’s like ‘y’know you have a…roundabout way of approaching pokémon. are you secretly afraid of them or something?’ before i get a chance to explain
my dude. my guy. ‘afraid of pokémon’??? good sir do you know who i am???
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awbarnes-no · 4 months
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@sheshootsxruns
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3 in a row!!! that's not bad at all considering what it takes to really be anya's type. they got what it takes for the shippys. FULL SPEED AHEAD CAPTAIN!
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@the-innumerable-heroes sent the anya's type bingo card !
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@marvelmyriad [Loki Laufeyson]
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Sigourney Mereanne Pryde, daughter to the Star Lord, Peter Quill, and Earth mutant hero, Kitty Pryde the Shadowcat. Now due to her very unique heritage, her mutation...well it mutated beyond that of her mother's and took on astro properties. For instance, and this would be a good time to tell you of this ability because this situation deals with this one. Sigourney's mutation was simply called Quantum Tunneling, even though there is nothing simple about it. It's basically the same as her mother's but on a really weird levels, in the used lightly it works exactly like her mother's powers, when used more potently it opens a quantum tunnel to a place the wielder can visualize and that mixed with her father's Universal Knowledge & Cosmic Awareness it made it really hard to keep Sigourney in one place for too long. That is unless you ground her mech suit, apply called Queen, which her folks did. So that just means things get a little more.....chaotic. Sigourney has so much less control of her quantum tunneling when she is outside of Queen but that never stopped her before. Sigourney stood back in her father's hanger bay on New Spartax. She held her hands out and reached like she was reaching out for a wall but toward the air, calming herself, slowing her breathing, trying to use some of those Earth techniques that connect you to the universe or some shit. A wave of ethereal energy rippled around in front of Sigourney's hands, making it seem like reality was a shimmered reflection in a once calm pound. Sigourney patted her dad's old elemental guns attached to her hips, scuffing her boots on the ground checking the rocket boot attachments. Sigourney took a deep breath in and stepped forward into the ripple, and into a swirl of information attached to her cosmic connections, it about made her sick. Then just as suddenly it stopped and she was stumbling into somewhere. Sigourney looked around waiting for her eyes to focus. "Where the hell am I?"
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brooklynbred-a · 10 months
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"Oi! Lt Yankee'doodle! How's that colonizing and breaking treaties going?" @the-innumerable-heroes.
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It wasn't the first time Steve had gotten a remark like that. And he knew all too well that it certainly wouldn't be the last. He couldn't blame the other for what he'd said. The amount of white guilt that plagued Rogers on a daily basis was enough to put anyone else to shame. That tended to happen when the very country you embodied when you tried to help people had really done nothing for them lately.
He let out a sigh, trying his best not to sound annoyed, as he knew he really shouldn't be. Though there was a desire to go on the defense about it. "I can see you're angry, but we're on the same side kid."
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marvelmyriad · 9 months
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[from Karli to Bucky or Sam]
"all right well i am bleeding profusely, maybe i shouldn't have come back in"
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@the-innumerable-heroes
"Yeah, ya think?" Bucky shook his head slightly, trying to keep his tone from getting too harsh as he kept his right hand pressed against her abdomen where a bullet had torn through her. She was just a kid, she was trying to help people, she just didn't have any real guidance.
Karli had been left for dead, and thus far, he had no idea who had done it. It didn't strike him that it might be Sharon Carter.
"There's an exit wound," he told her, "believe it or not, that's a good thing. Just...hold on, alright? Keep your eyes open, you're gonna pull through this." He had already told Sam the situation, but it wasn't as though Captain America didn't already have his hands full with the rest of Karli's Flag Smashers. It wasn't even that Bucky and Sam disagreed with Karli, just the extreme methods that she had resorted to. When innocent people became collateral damage, the cause ceased to be the good fight.
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house0f3 · 9 months
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@marvelousjj[Continued From]
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Kurt was so glad that Jerika remembered him. He was surprised of the embrace but ultimately went with it. Kurt loved her energy. He really wished he had asked her name back then. Oh well. He could do it now. Wait she knew his name? Kurt smiled shyly.
"It's good to see zyou again, as vell." Kurt chuckles nervously.
"It's funny. You zeem to know my name but I don't think I caught your name back zen. May I inquire it of you now?" Kurt smiled shyly, showing his inner geek, as he backed out of the embrace.
“I’m so zorry.” Kurt flinched slightly awaiting Jerika to be mad at him for not knowing her name. Too many times have those close to Kurt turned on him over small things that he forgot or didn’t know.
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marvelousjj · 10 months
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location: downtown 1978 tagging: @the-innumerable-heroes
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It took a little encouragement for Ana to feel excited about the field trip, but with a little convincing from the few friends she had managed to make at school, and from Papa, she was actually looking forward to spending time downtown while at the museum.
The bus ride wasn't something she enjoyed, but once she was in the city she found herself marveling at it all. Being from a small town and having to drive a whole two hours just to get to the major city, but once she was there the bus ride had paid off, even if she found herself a little anxious not having him with her on this trip.
"Come on Ana! You're falling behind!"
Her gaze shot to her friends, smiling and moving to start taking a step down the sidewalk to catch up to the group. She'd never been to a museum, and after hearing about them...She was excited to see what they had in store. Unfortunately the trip to the museum would be cut short when a gray blur flashed passed her.
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She stopped, having barely missed it, and put herself in an on guard position, only to look to her left and see what had flown passed her. A car, now crushed into the side of a cement building.
Eyed widened and her bottom lip quivered ever so slightly before she made a dash toward the rest of her class that was panicking, her teacher calling for her to hurry to them.
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