wingshead:

COMPASSION AND EMPATHY WAR WITH VIOLENCE INSIDE YOUR HEAD.

★*ᴄᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ᴀᴍᴇʀɪᴄᴀ.

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  I  AM,      her indifference towards him is endearing.  too often do other heroes  (  especially the young ones  )  trip over themselves  &  become tongue-tied when they’re around steve.  he always enjoys talking with them but it gets difficult when they ask him for  autographs  &  SELFIES.  however,  steve knows plenty about america  &  he’s impressed.    i figured you’d be a  FAN —–       he says while motioning to her star-spangled outfit.  it is far more modern  &  less  TACTICAL  than his own but the two of them together look like a  FOURTH  OF  JULY  parade. 

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america’s lips reluctantly pull into a smirk before she can help herself, and she raises a brow.   ❛   you’re not the only one who can wear the stars and stripes, chico.     he may have been the first to make it a serious fashion choice, but the motif didn’t end with him. besides – she was a fan of the look. it was in her name. it was the legacy of her mothers.   ❛  and besides, stars are kind of my thing.      the stripes, she could live without.   ❛   but yeah. i’m a fan  — of the stars. the armor & helmet part  — not so much. it’s a bit much.    

(Source: starportals)

strikethunder.

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        ❝  yeah, no. i’m not touching that.  ❞  

❛  quit being a limp noodle. it’s safe. i’ve gone through it tons of times and i’m fine.  

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★*ʟᴀʏʟᴀ.

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        ❝ are you sure? ❞ she feels vaguely guilty, just the barest hint of it curling in her belly, because she knows america has big, universe-saving things to do, and sitting here with layla must be way down on her priority list. or maybe it’s a good break. or maybe, just maybe, layla’s overthinking this, as she does with everything.  ❝ i don’t want to take you away from, like, superheroing. is that a word? but on the plus side, i have cake? ❞

was she sure? america’s lips twist, red mouth forming an amused smile.     ❛   mas que. i think the world can handle surviving without my fists for a couple of hours.      she loved her gig, and loved doing what she did, and two years ago she would never have entertained the thought of relaxing and hanging out with others over trying to solve the current or next problem. but this earth had changed her. suddenly, she had friends. and for once   — she didn’t mind the idea of it. grossly sappy feelings aside, it was … nice.     ❛  besides, helping out friends usually has more perks. caso en punto : cake.  

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(Source: starportals)

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❛   well if it isn’t the King who looks like a man himself.  ❜      america’s tone is, surprisingly, teasing. the group of people she considers herself comfortable enough to be at ease with is small, but it’s been growing. t’challa and the rest of the ultimates are rooted firmly in that group. she raises an eyebrow at him, lifting herself up onto the edge of the table and crossing her arms and legs in the way only the younger generation - confident and full of themselves - can.     ❛  nice to see you and carol can be in the same room together again.   

★⋮( @damisas.

★* ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴡɪᴅᴏᴡ.

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      PATIENCE,   AMERICA.     heard of it ?            though her voice comes dismissive in its near - silence & her focus is kept on the bad guys in question just around the corner,      she spares a humorous glance toward the younger beside her     ——    but not for long.    the widow’s eyes remain trained on their adversaries,    waiting for the opportune moment that the lot of them would approach just enough to where they could take care of them without a soul or two fleeing to safety.    STEALTH is key.            get ready.     

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❛   it’s a virtue or something, right? not a fan of it.  ❜      she’s heard of it. she’s never practiced it, though. she’s never needed to. she tries to watch for what natasha is, but either there’s nothing there and the black widow really is pulling her leg and america’s setting herself up to be a total pendeja, or the better and more realistic of the two options is that her trained eyes see things that america doesn’t. it’d be a little bruising to her pride if she wasn’t so impressed. quietly, america readies herself, muscles tensing and flexing as she prepares for the outburst of violence sure to come soon. get ready?  she smirks.   ❛  — always there.    

(Source: starportals)

flamesuggestion:

i’m stronger than this. i have to be stronger than this. there is no room for weakness, not here, not anywhere.

❛   you know, i’ve seen a lot of different versions of you, but with the way carol talks about you, it feels like i actually know you.  ❜      she’s always known the basics, though honestly, she’s never cared to pay more attention past that for any of the avengers. it’s only ever been the circumstances that concerned her whenever she hopped into a world that was in trouble.     ❛   extraño.       with a blink, america’s expression shifts, and her lips grow into a tiny smirk as she crosses her arms.    ❛  so i’ve heard about jessica. what can spider - woman do?  

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