is this what people do when there are no wars to fight ?? yeah, yeah. this and other things. what things ?? um, they have breakfast. they love to have a breakfast. and um, they love to wake up and read the paper or go to work. they get married. make some babies and grow old together, i guess. what is that like ?? i have no idea.
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presses a kiss to her forehead.
‘ where do you think you are going, steve trevor ? ‘ her voice RASPED with the morning time, trying to find a way to float awake as her hand reached out to grasped his wrist. IT WAS SO SOFT , even for a woman with such strength. diana held her restraint with him, balancing act of HUMANITY that was trapped inside of the demigod as one of her eyes peaked open from the sheets. HAIR TANGLED, cheeks flush from the layers of blankets, diana was still wrapped in a ball upon the bed as he tried to sneak away. SHE WAS TOO KEEN / he must have known that. her cheek nuzzled into the pillow, unable to move from the stop, but refusing to let her fingers untangle. ‘ tell me and i will let you go. ‘
There aren’t enough good roles for strong women. I wish we had more female writers. Most of the female characters you see in films today are the ‘poor heartbroken girl.’
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★ The Justice League as a Sitcom ★
cool im back bitches.
❛ BECOMING A monster is easy, no? ❜ his demeanor unwavering from the kind, amiable farce of dr. alexander sweet, dracula lifts his left eyebrow in curiosity. ❛ inflict enough torment, and anyone will succumb to their inner demons. ❜ he notes diana’s posture as it shifts, more formidable and defensive than before. the amazon senses what he has already made clear, and his lips form a smile that conveys the slightest hint of menace.
his head tilts. ❛ but no… i am not trying to become a monster. is anyone? ❜
was he lying? diana’s mind clicked through the options, trying to read him better in the DARKENED LIGHT. it was simple uneasiness. unable to read a man who spoke so fluidly, so easy. fingertips ran to her hips, against the tense corseted dress that she NEVER SEEMED to get used to. her eyes kept watching / kept trying to sort it. ‘ some men do. some men worship power. greed is a monster, is it not? ‘
- - - - - - - -CHOSENGUARD!
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‘ diana, have you had pancakes, yet? i do think you’ll enjoy them. ‘
PANCAKE. she thought about the word as she tried to figure out what that could be. one she had no options, diana shook her head. ‘ do you eat the pancakes? ‘
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A LAUGH LEFT HIM at her words, whether she intended them to be comical or not he couldn’t help finding the innocence in them. “I suppose you could say that” he wouldn’t exactly count the BAT-PLANE as a flying partner. especially now that it was out of commission. “no flying partners, no sparring partners. nothing like that” he didn’t even know who he truly was until two years ago. now however, the fight was over. he glanced around before looking back to the warrior. “what’s next for you?”
her face showed her thought process. even in paris diana could still find a way to RELAX / to allow herself to train. she had so much energy inside of her that she did her best to SUPPRESS. but she held it back, coughing down the words before she tilted her head back at the super man. ‘ back home, going back to living my normal life. ‘ she replied as she felt the weight of her sword upon her back. ‘ why did you enter a battle without a weapon? ‘
“What’s so lovely about Wonder Woman is yes, she has the strength and power of a goddess, but she has the heart and mind of a human. So I play her as I think a woman like me would act in the situations she’s going through. You treat her as a normal woman who happens to be fantastic and almighty.”
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❛ eh. give him a solar bomb, and he’ll end up taller than you –––––––– ❜ not that she’s not some impressive paramount of … whatever she is; with a stature like that ? he’d put her up against drax, and bet on princess. easy to tell, from the way he’s loading his weapon, for her mission. and no damn money. ❛ i’ll watch ‘im. just don’t wanna screw with DEVELOPMENT, y’know ? let him be a kid. ❜
OH WAS THE UNIVERSE WONDERFUL! her mouth instantly broke into a smile at the thought, her eyes watching the little tree teeter in front of them before she looked over to the new friend. she shifted her knees closer to her chest, SITTING NEXT TO HIM and sorted the words in her mind. ‘ a solar bomb. . . . ‘ -------it was rhetorical, diana could assume what it was in her mind. ‘ he completely regenerated? ‘
- - - - - - - -SINCROWED!
‘ THIS PEOPLE? THEY DON’T need a hero. ’ it’s been some time since nora found out the exact amount of fear everyone around her seemed to be driven to. there was the government, and the church, and the idea of hell. there wasn’t a safe keep, somewhere they could go. there was only isecurity, and no promissing hero to lead their disaster. ‘ THEY NEED A COMMANDER. and as much as i thought i’d be the one to tell them the difference between this and that … here i am. filled with regret, sharing their fear, hoping you’d have the answer instead. ’
A HERO. she spat those words so bitterly it was hard to swallow. it didn’t make sense to her why it was such a dirty word, why it was so dark against her tongue. diana looked at the woman, TENSING HER LIPS before she let out a small huff that mimicked a sigh from her lungs. ‘ what sort of commander? ‘ -----------she was a woman of war, but so far she hadn’t seen such a thing.
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