6THEYES
who are you trying to understand, yua.
offmutt
hehe ( ◠‿◠ )
seriaIdecth
everything & nothing
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seriaIdecth
⚡️ * I wanna get my muse back for this man sooo badly
seriaIdecth
﹙⚡️﹚anywho, cb & specify if you want a mythology based starter or a marvel based one-liner
strongshields
you alright ? . . . i can see the sparks in your eye. something seems to be bothering you.
strongshields
@AESIRHEIR ⁀ ྄ᤲ᤺ / / * * sorry for the late reply ! i won't. . . push it. but, you seem /too/ cheery. it's bugging me out. . . you sure?
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seriaIdecth
@strongshields ﹙⚡️﹚ ❛ What? Of course not, it must be a trick of the light. Everything is absolutely fine! ❜
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seriaIdecth
﹙⚡️﹚ Me when Thor’s love // intensity is his biggest strength n weakness
DRMYSTlC
On Stephen’s frequently fluctuating list of tolerable heroes, Thor managed to hold a respectable, if tentative, spot. He wasn’t nearly as unpredictable as his brother, Loki, and certainly not as highly ranked as Jane or Valkyrie, but Stephen had always had a soft spot for ladies. This somewhat generous placement, however, was about to be up for grabs. Despite it being well into the afternoon, Stephen was not, by any stretch of the imagination, a morning person. And being dragged out of the mere three hours of sleep he'd managed to scrape together to deal with an uninvited visitor? Not exactly his ideal way to start the day. The doctor levitated down the rapidly ascending staircase, his cape doubling as a hooded robe, guiding him with effortless precision. These days, gods didn’t easily impress him, and his appearance reflected that—squinted eyes, devil-horned cowlicks, and an overall disheveled look were the best Thor was going to get. "By the Vishanti," Stephen muttered, each word punctuated with the weight of curses left unsaid. "Two Asgardians in one month? I sure am a lucky guy." With his mere presence, the small crowd of sanctum students scattered to their classes, leaving the Sorcerer Supreme and the thunderer alone. "Thor," Stephen said, eyeing the taller man. "You're distracting my students. But since nothing’s broken—and you didn’t bring Loki—I’ll give you five minutes to grab my attention." His arms quickly folded, “The exact time it takes to steep my tea."
seriaIdecth
ꔷ ꔷ ꔷ ⟢ ⚡️ chapter one ┊ ❪ @DRMYSTlC ❫ the supreme ┊ ━━━━━━━━━━━━ A⃨ L⃨E⃨S⃨S⃨O⃨N⃨ O⃨N⃨ F⃨O⃨R⃨G⃨I⃨V⃨E⃨N⃨E⃨S⃨S⃨ ────── STORMBRINGER, P⃨R⃨O⃨L⃨O⃨G⃨U⃨E⃨ ⧼ 0⃨1⃨.⃨ ⇽ He is (…) Uncertain. . On why was he here, what would he seek? A storm of emotions washes over on Thor’s expression, coming in waves. For many months now (or rather years. ) Thor has felt lost. Indulging himself in alcohol ⅋ solitude hasn’t quelled the endless black hole in his chest that seemed to drain him of all his energy. If he couldn’t drown the sorrows, perhaps he could grow around it. Fill the hole with what he once loved. Humanity. It began with the Guardians of the Galaxy, the revisiting New Asgard. Perhaps this would be his last stop. ═ㅤ═ ⠀ㅤ ﹙⚡️﹚ ᵍᵒᵈ ᵒᶠ ‣ T⃨H⃨U⃨N⃨D⃨E⃨R⃨ ﹕ ᵈⁱᵃˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ Ƭ.O ᵎ ❛ ❜ TO BE LOVED IS TO BE CHANGED, I SUPPOSE. (…) I WOULD ENJOY THAT, A TOUR. I’M RATHER FAMILIAR WITH BOTH, IMPERMANENCE ⅋ PERMANENCE. I’LL BE SATISFIED REGARDLESS, I’M SURE OF THAT── AS I’VE SAID BEFORE, I’D LIKE TO BE BESIDES YOU. THAT’S THE ONLY THING I NEED FOR THE TIME BEING. . A MAN CAN BE ADORED BUT STILL FEEL SO INSIGNIFICANT. I’VE CAME TO TERMS WITH THIS AILMENT. NO AMOUNT OF COMPANIONSHIP CAN SAVE ME, BUT I’M SURE YOURS CAN HELP ME FORGET WHAT TROUBLES ME INSIDE. ❛ ❜ A SLOW NOD FOLLOWS AFTERWARDS. The æsir’s hand would capture Strange’s elbow, an odd attempt of grounding himself. Ԩis final decision has been made. A morning with the Sorcerer Supreme, filled with thoughtful discussions ⅋ idle chatter. Ⲧruth be told he’d like to make a habit of this, the ability to stop by whenever he pleased to say hello.
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His fingers wrapped tightly around the teacup, a deliberate intensity in his grip, yet his gaze remained fixed, distant. Strange's bedside manner persisted as a remnant from a career-long gone. This time, its appearance had shifted into a burning ember, more empathetic than the cold, precise, admirably balanced mind he had practiced medicine with. It was no coincidence that strays without homes kept finding their way to the sanctum. Vishanti knows Stephen had stumbled into his fair share of soup kitchens hot on the heels of drug-induced delusions. "Loneliness is a permanent side effect of love," Stephen mused, "The constant terror of loss keeps me alert." As he set his cup down, the saucer materialized from nowhere and now lingered. The sudden visit did beg the question: where were the Avengers? Thor was going through a trying time, that much was evident. It made more logical sense for him to turn to his closer companions. No amount of flattery could negate that Steve would've greeted the god with open arms—even during the wee hours of the morning. Hopefully, he could deduce that as the pair carried on. "Perhaps we should interrupt some more classes, I'll give you a tour," Stephen murmured a wry smile tugging at his lips, " but I warn you, the only permanence here is impermanence." The cloak hugged the doctor's figure, not propelling him towards the maze of staircases as one might expect, but instead, it hung lazily, meeting the god's eye. " It's humbling to hear someone so beloved speak of feeling lonely. What companionship do you seek to find here?"
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seriaIdecth
ꔷ ꔷ ꔷ ⟢ ⚡️ chapter one ┊ ❪ @DRMYSTlC ❫ the supreme ┊ ━━━━━━━━━━━━ A⃨ L⃨E⃨S⃨S⃨O⃨N⃨ O⃨N⃨ F⃨O⃨R⃨G⃨I⃨V⃨E⃨N⃨E⃨S⃨S⃨ ────── STORMBRINGER, P⃨R⃨O⃨L⃨O⃨G⃨U⃨E⃨ ⧼ 0⃨1⃨.⃨ ⇽ Thor is always asking. Asking to be taken in, asking to be seen. But at the end of the he’ll bully himself into the spotlight. To be seen, to be heard. This time, Thor wins. Something about the æsir’s posture is a bit lighter, Strange’s words soothe the anxiety slowly forming in his gut. For once it seems like Thor has nothing else to say in order to counter Stephen. (…) Maybe he’s still stunned because he actually said yes to this pitiful, melancholic, wet dog of a god. It’s hard to subdue the mild source of joy he feels. I⃨N⃨T⃨R⃨O⃨D⃨U⃨C⃨T⃨I⃨O⃨N⃨ ⧼ 0⃨2⃨.⃨ ⇽ ᵀᴴᵁᴺᴰᴱᴿᔆᵀᴿᵁᶜᴷ IT DID TAKE FIVE MINUTES, a heart string of laughter escapes Thor. It eventually dies in his throat. The question of his current condition settles in like embers. How could cosmic entity like Thor have isolation and depression grasp him like a halo? Suffocating him like a vice? Ԩe could only sigh in defeat. ﹙⚡️﹚ ᵍᵒᵈ ᵒᶠ ‣ T⃨H⃨U⃨N⃨D⃨E⃨R⃨ ﹕ ᵈⁱᵃˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ Ƭ.O ᵎ ❛ ❜ ⁽ᴼᴴ ᴾᴸᴱᴬᔆᴱ⁾ , THE AVENGERS SAY HELLO. S⃨T⃨R⃨A⃨N⃨G⃨E⃨, EVERYONE GETS TIRED, EVERYONE. IT’S A QUALITY THAT TAINTS ALL BEINGS, EVEN GODS SUCH AS I. ALAS, I⃨ A⃨M⃨ G⃨L⃨A⃨D⃨ TO BE BY YOUR SIDE ONCE MORE. (…) ⅋ YOU ACCEPTING ME INTO YOUR ABODE IS SOMETHING I WILL CHERISH FOR THE DAYS TO COME. I’M AFRAID WHAT AILS ME ISN’T IN MY NATURE⸻ I DESIRE THIS CLOSENESS. IT’S AN ODD REQUEST, BUT I’D LIKE TO STAY HERE. TO WATCH WHAT GOES ON WITHIN THESE WALLS ⸻ BESIDES YOU. THERE’S A HOME YOU’VE CREATED. I THINK THAT’S A BEAUTIFUL SENTIMENT. I⃨’⃨M⃨ L⃨O⃨N⃨E⃨L⃨Y⃨.⃨ I SUPPOSE, MY INCOHERENT RAMBLINGS ARE PROOF OF THAT. ❛ ❜ ═ㅤ═ ⠀ㅤ
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