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jёйиїfёґ щalтёя$ ([personal profile] gammas) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowl2013-02-17 01:40 am

one. ✩ (video)

[ the video turns on and it's late evening in Central Park. there's a strange, huge green woman dressed in this spandex number with her wild hair pulled back into a loose ponytail. she has ridiculous amount of Valentine Day's heart boxes stacked next to her. you know, these things and is currently munching on a chocolate, grinning. ]

Okay, so we all have your opinions on the big V-Day. You either love it or you hate it or you just don't care and are tired of those couples canoodling.

But, let's face it. The best thing about Valentine's Day is when it's over and you get to spoil yourself like no lover could. One word: Clearance.

[ she waves her little heart box around as a demonstration and grins, popping another chocolate in her mouth. ]

No man could ever make me feel as good as a chocolate lemon souffle.

[ click ]
liverletdie: (Iron Man | Listening)

[personal profile] liverletdie 2013-02-26 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
I was about to say--

[ A laugh. ]

Maybe there's something in my compound.
liverletdie: (Siiigh)

[personal profile] liverletdie 2013-02-26 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I guess they call it bleeding edge technology for a reason, don't they? Some missteps along the way are to be expected when you're constantly pushing the envelope.
liverletdie: (My porno sense is tingling!)

[personal profile] liverletdie 2013-02-27 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ UGH HOW RUDE, JEN!! ]

It would be my pleasure. Now, or later?
liverletdie: (Soft Smile)

[personal profile] liverletdie 2013-02-27 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
And would you imagine that? My schedule's just cleared up. Where you at, beautiful? You want a ride?
liverletdie: (Flirt | ...in my hotel room)

Action?

[personal profile] liverletdie 2013-03-04 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
The Reed-mobiles, huh? Well, I have my own opinions on his construction, but it's hardly polite to knock him down.

Let's just say mine is better. See you in a bit, beautiful.

[ About fifteen minutes later, her comm's gonna get a ping with a place to meet him, and he's driving a red little number of this, waiting at the curb, sunglasses on. ]
liverletdie: (My porno sense is tingling!)

action!!

[personal profile] liverletdie 2013-03-04 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
What, you don't trust me?

[ He indicates the inside, which is, well, to put it mildly: plush. The seat even moves back automatically to compensate for Jen's height. ]

Come on, I like Reed plenty, but he has absolutely no sense of style.
liverletdie: (Face to face)

[personal profile] liverletdie 2013-03-05 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
He tends to work himself to death, honestly.

[ And Tony'd know. It was still pretty fresh in his mind the time Sue left, back during the fiasco with the SHRA. He waved a hand. ]

Anyway, shall we? [ He pulled out, heading in the direction of the new and improved Avengers headquarters. ]
liverletdie: (I am tired of this emp bullshit)

[personal profile] liverletdie 2013-03-09 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ His hand grips a touch tighter on the steering wheel. It's a point of contention, for him. He doesn't like being out of the loop on the future. ]

No, I don't. Care to share?
liverletdie: (Oh crap)

[personal profile] liverletdie 2013-03-17 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ Jen was the first person who had said a word to him about his future since he'd died. He relaxed in the car, shifting only slightly. ]

The Phoenix Force? Really?

That can't be good.
liverletdie: (Iron Man | Encased in Carbonite)

[personal profile] liverletdie 2013-03-19 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ He snorted. It was soft, with an edge of bitterness. Why he wasn't so involved in the discussion, he didn't know. He wanted to know, ached to know, something itching at the back of his head. He knew there was a secret there. Something nobody was telling him.

He desperately wanted to know. But Jen wasn't the person to ask. All of the Avengers had been unusually reticent on the fact. He wanted to let it lie, but it continued to tumble like the pieces of a lock, trying to figure out the combination to the vault.
]

It sounds like it. What did Cyclops want to do?