I hear no evil

Booty booty booty If all my lovelies could link me to any replies, I’d love that!

Wed, 15 Aug 2012 14:46:35 -0700

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If all my lovelies could link me to any replies, I’d love that!

550 Alternative ways of saying "said"

Mon, 18 Jun 2012 21:22:00 -0700

iam—ironman:

Other words for said in alphabetic order

Accepted, Accused, Acknowledged, Admitted, Advertised, Affirm, Agonized, Agreed, Alleged, Announced, Answered, Appealed, Apply for, Arranged, Articulated, Asked, Asserted, Asseverate, Assumed, Assured, Attract, Aver, Avow,

Barked, Bawl, Bawled, Beamed, Beckoned, Begged, Bellowed, Beseeched, Blubbered, Blurted, Bossed, Breathed, Broadcast,

Cajole, Called, Carped, Cautioned, Censured, Chimed in, Choked, Chortled, Chuckled, Circulate, Claim, Comforted, Conceded, Concurred, Condemned, Confer, Confessed, Confided, Confirm, Consoled, Contend, Continued, Crave, Cried out, Criticized, Croaked, Crooned, Crowed,

Declared, Defend, Demanded, Denote, Dictated, Disclosed, Disposed, Disseminate, Distribute, Divulged, Drawled,

Emitted, Empathized, Encourage, Encouraged, Entreated, Exact, Exclaimed, Explained, Exposed,

Faltered, Finished, Fumed,

Gawped, Get out, Giggled, Given, Glowered, Grieved, Grinned, Groan, Groaned, Growled, Grumbled,

Handed on, Held, Hesitated, Hinted, Hissed, Hollered, Howled,

Impart, Implied, Implored, Importune, Inclined, Indicate, Informed, Inquired, Insisted, Interjected, Invited,

Jabbered, Joked, Justified,

Keened,

Lamented, Laughed, Leered, Lilted,

Maintained, Make known, Make public, Marked, Mewled, Mimicked, Moaned, Mocked, Mourned, Murmured, Mused

Necessitated, Needed, Noted,

Observed, Offered, Ordered,

Passed on, Pleaded, Postulated, Preached, Premised, Presented, Presupposed, Proclaimed, Prodded, Professed, Proffered, Promised, Promulgated, Proposed, Protested, Provoked, Publicized, Published, Puled, Put forth, Put out,

Quaked, Queried, Quipped, Quivered, Quizzed,

Raged, Ranted, Reckoned that, Rejoiced, Rejoined, Released, Remarked, Remonstrated, Repeated, Replied, Reprimanded, Requested, Required, Requisition, Retorted, Revealed, Roared,

Said, Sang, Scoffed, Scolded, Seethed, Sent on, Settled, Shared, Shed tears, Shouted, Shrieked, Shrugged, Shuddered, Snarled, Snivelled, Sobbed, Solicited, Sought, Specified, Spluttered, Spread, Stammered, Stated, Stuttered, Stressed, Suggested, Supposed, Swore,

Taunted, Teased, Testified, Thundered, Ticked off, Told, Told off, Tore a strip off, Touted, Transferred, Transmitted, Trembled, Trumpeted,

Understood, Undertook, Upbraided, Uttered,

Verified, Vociferated, Voiced, Vouched for, Vouchsafe,

Wailed, Wanted, Warned, Weep, Went on. Wept, Wheedle, Whimpered, Whined, Whispered,

Yawped, Yelled, Yelped,Yowled

Adverbs or phrases to use with the other words for said

Abruptly, Absently, Acidly, After a moments reflection, Agreed, Angrily, Announced, Apologetically, Approvingly, Artfully

Broke in

Calmly, Caustically, Cheerfully, Commented lightly, Complacently, Concurred thoughtfully, Crossly

Didn’t question his judgement, Dryly

Encouraged, Expression denoting disapproval

False cheerfulness, Finished, Friendly fashion

Gently, Grated, Grinned, Groaned, Gruffly

Happily, Hotly

Impatiently, In a casual tone, In a chiding tone, In a courteous manner In a curious tone, In a dry tone, In a flirtatious way, In a level tone In a level way, In a non committal way, In a perpetually tired voice In a quiet way, In a rasping tone, In a small panicky voice In a soothing tone, In an attempt to…, In quiet amazement, Indulgently, Informed in an easy tone, Innocently, Inquired doubtfully, Invited, Irritably

Loftily, Loudly

Made the effort to sound reassuring, Meaning the words more seriously than they sounded, Mentally shrugged

Naturally, Nodded agreeably, Not wanting to sound pushy

Offered, Offhandedly, Optimistically

Pleasantly, Politely, Politely smooth, Probed Promised in a motherly/fatherly way, Prompted gently Promptly, Protested

Quietly

Reflectively, Roughly

Sadly, Said sympathetically, She went on, Sincerely, Smiled faintly, Smugly, Soberly, Softly, Sounded slightly brittle, Sparingly, Speculated, Sternly, Suggested

Tartly, Tautly, Teased softly, Tightly, Truthfully

Uncertainly, Unexpectedly, Urgently

Vaguely, Voice soft with affection

Went on loyally, Wilfully misunderstood, With a controlled smile, With a fond smile, With a gloomy sigh, With a note of relief, With a sad grimace, With a sad smile, With a sense of guilt, With a sigh of irritation, With burgeoning excitement, With conviction, With determination, With fire, With firm persistence, With gentle remonstrance, With gentle teasing, With graceful simplicity, With mock astonishment, With pleasure, With quiet empathy With simple directness, Without sounding unduly curious, Wryly

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Thu, 07 Jun 2012 14:05:31 -0700

Ooc:

Tue, 29 May 2012 15:41:12 -0700

Idk if ill be back today.

WOW @ tumblrdatinggame(.)com WTF is this.. my little brother's roommate is on this and I think I saw you too lol

Sat, 26 May 2012 23:29:07 -0700

You can't possible want to kill me, could you?

Tue, 22 May 2012 22:28:38 -0700

((MY HEART IS BREAKING AND I HAVEN’t EVEN START TO WRITE. And to make this easier -or more heartbreaking- I’m having it set during the whole Deaf!Clint dealio.))

The deaf woman glanced at the shirtless, sleeping man beside her. She had been sitting in the bed for quite some time now, trying to organize and control her thoughts. But she had no such luck, every inch of her being was conflicted, clashing with the other.

Her heart ached painfully in her chest, the dull thudding seemed to echo in her ears. Ah yes, her ears. She was able to hear now but at a price. It was that price that drove her to sitting here, contemplating her next action.

Clint didn’t deserve this, he didn’t deserve to have his hearing stripped from him. Maya shook her head slightly and brushed the wetness from her eyes. This was all her fault, if only she could’ve been happy with what she had, then she wouldn’t be here.

With a quivering hand and shaking breath, the woman slipped out of the bed and retrieved a knife, similar to a misericorde from the bedside table. It was a small, thin blade- perfect for the deed. The metal felt icy cold against her warm palm as she gripped the blade.

Every inch of her screamed no but she couldn’t stand to see him suffer. Not like this.

Her eyes darted down to Clint’s sleeping form. He was so peaceful when he was asleep. There was no stress, no confusion, no pain written over his face, only bliss.

She felt her breath hitch as she leaned over the sleeping man to give him one last embrace. She could feel him stir slightly beneath her and the slight rumbling as he let out a muffled cry of confusion. Her only response was to hug him tighter and press her lips to his forehead, her free hand slipping the dagger into his side and between the ribs where it found his heart with ease.

She didn’t dare look at his face; she couldn’t bear to see the pain, the expression as the man realized what had happened, the look of hurt from the betrayal.

Maya left the dagger in place as she cradled the man’s slowly stilling form. “I’m so sorry Clint…” It came out as a hoarse whisper.

And then the tears began to fall.

∞

Tue, 22 May 2012 19:51:25 -0700

You disgust me, with your delusions of grandeur. You think that mutants are superior to humans?

Not to mention stripping the hearing from my friend? Whether or not if was by your hand that it happened, you still had a role in it.

I would call you the Hitler of our times, but I’m not sure who would be more insulted.

Do you think you can kill me, human?

Tue, 22 May 2012 19:47:26 -0700

((NOPE! TROLOLOLOLOL~))

With a stony expression, Maya stared at the man. This was the one, she thought sourly. The one who had stripped Clint of his hearing.

She was trying to work herself up on purpose, after all, she would need all of her strength the kill this man and then some.

Normally Maya wasn’t one prone to violence or senseless killing but this time…This time something had pushed her over the edge. And that’s all that it took, one simple push in the wrong direction.

She knew of this man’s… “ability” and had worked diligently to find clothing that lacked metal. It was much harder for weapons. One could never be too sure after all. A mistake now would cost Maya her life.

The woman had settled on a bow constructed of simple wood as well as sturdy wood arrows. The tips were stone, not metal, giving everything a very archaic look. She nearly laughed at the irony.

For days she had stalked the man from the shadows, watching and waiting for the perfect moment to strike. Alas, a window of opportunity opened.

Strong hands nocked the arrow and carefully drew it back, cold fingertips were hovering by her cheek. Brown eyes watched as it was released, flexing and sailing through the air before finding its home in the man’s chest. To be sure, she set free another arrow.

The world suddenly felt just a little bit colder to her now.

Put "Kill me" In my ask and I'll write a drabble about my character killing yours.

Tue, 22 May 2012 17:51:18 -0700

Put "Kill me" In my ask and I'll write a drabble about my character killing yours.

noevilisheard started following you

Sun, 20 May 2012 20:52:27 -0700

thegreenanimator2:

noevilisheard:

Maya laughed softly before risking a glance around. “Oh, yeah. I’ll be fine. I just wanna make sure that it’s not too serious, you know? Can never be too sure with burns…” She trailed off, studying Cameron and his interesting choice of hair color. The woman found it amusing for some reason.

Cam nodded in understanding. “Yeah, I understand, and that one looks nasty.” He pointed to a tall building down the next block. “That’s it there,” he explained and continued walking.

She gave him a warm smile. “Thanks, I really appreciate it. I’m kind of new around here.” The woman honestly didn’t know if she was lying or not anymore. “So uh…” Maya trailed off slightly, unsure of what to even say.

∞

Tue, 15 May 2012 16:28:37 -0700

I think you’re a great person and even though you’re still a ‘kid’, you’ve seen far more than most. I also think we need to track down Clint and give him a good butt kicking.

ooc:

Tue, 15 May 2012 16:24:02 -0700

Maya is able to force giraffes to ramble incoherently. Also, she is protected from damage by body armor and she has a wondrous cluster of useful gadgets. Maya developed the talent to cause her rivals to become horribly disfigured and she has been known to view distant locations with her mind. She has the power to absorb the damage from all physical attacks and redirect it toward a single antagonist and she can tunnel through solid rubber, however this power fades when she is knocked unconscious. Sadly, Maya has a weakness of being terrible at seduction.

I am cackling. This site is amazeballs.

Leave me a ∞ and my character will tell you what they think of yours.

Mon, 14 May 2012 16:57:27 -0700

Leave me a ∞ and my character will tell you what they think of yours.

@Anyone

Sat, 12 May 2012 13:34:05 -0700

deadly-black-widow:

Training was something on Natasha’s schedule every morning. Rising up early each day to make sure she got her run in and her stretches. It was apart of her life enough that even when she thought of taking a break she would wake up at the same time either way instead of sleeping in. It was a bit of a small curse, a small ticking alarm clock in the back of her head.

Natasha was in her blank tank top and yoga pants, her red hair pulled back away from her glistening face. She was in her own little world, letting her mind focus on what she was doing so she couldn’t be taken anywhere else. Her legs kicking and shoving the bag that was in front of her forward only to see it come right back as always, spinning until she gave it a swift punch in what felt like it’s soft spot.

Another kick to it and she already saw the sand that was inside of the bag begin to pour out, landing onto the ground that already had Natasha’s sweat on it, making it stick to the ground. All she did was spin and give it one last impact of her leg and it burst, popping open easily to let the sand go to her feet, pouring out as she panted and wiped the sweat from her brow. She seemed to be in a daze until the final clank from the chain landed the rest of the bag on its side on the floor, giving a loud thump and having her eyes blink her back into reality.

Maya worked her way into the training area, absentmindedly wrapping her hands. The white material was cool against her skin as she wiggled her fingers this way and that to ensure that she had wrapped them properly. Her eyes glanced about the room as a half smile worked its way onto her face. It felt like ages since she was here last and still it remained the same.

For the most part, the room was empty. After all, it was far too early for any sane person to be up and training. But what else was there to do when one could not sleep?

Another glance around and her eyes spotted the sand on the floor and the punching bag from which it came. One brow arched in mild amusement as she made her way over to the red haired woman.

“I don’t think we’ll have many punching bags left if you and Cap keep destroying them like this.” She spoke in an informal tone, perhaps too informal seeing as how she didn’t really know the woman.

ooc:

Sat, 12 May 2012 10:36:00 -0700

Clint Barton is a member of Loki’s Army and married to Captain America and is a/an Human

~~Clint?~~

~~Right in the feels.~~

maryastrange: scarletgypsywitch: fairestcat: Steve: You know...

Thu, 10 May 2012 10:44:13 -0700

maryastrange:

scarletgypsywitch:

fairestcat:

Steve: You know you have a home with us here.
Wanda: No, Cap. Not after what I’ve done.
Steve: Wanda, “once an Avengers, always an Avenger.”
Wanda: I think we both know that’s not true.

— From Avengers: The Children’s Crusade #9 by Allan Heinberg, art by Jim Cheung

((Wonderman and Hank Pym are still Avengers so it’s true))

((^^This.))

occ: just got back from the movies

Fri, 04 May 2012 10:21:12 -0700

bowandarrowtype:

noevilisheard:

bamfatnight:

blazeisjustanickname:

iamthemightythorgodofthunder:

holy fucking shit, why cant i hold all of these feelings for the avengers?????

QAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAQ

I KNOW YOUR FEELS BRO

GPOYYYYYYYY TO THE EXTREME

OH MY GOD
ALL MY MOTHERFUCKIN FEELS
WHY DO I HAVE HULK FEELS?
ICANBARELYHANDLEMYCLINTNATFEELS
WHAT NOW I CANT
IMUSTSEETHISAWAGIN WAH ARE WORDS

I’M JUST GONNA SAY THAT YOU SHOULD NEVER UNDERESTIMATE THE AVENGERS OR ME

Clint bby underestimating you is an awful idea.

occ: just got back from the movies

Fri, 04 May 2012 04:46:06 -0700

bamfatnight:

blazeisjustanickname:

iamthemightythorgodofthunder:

holy fucking shit, why cant i hold all of these feelings for the avengers?????

QAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAQ

I KNOW YOUR FEELS BRO

GPOYYYYYYYY TO THE EXTREME

OH MY GOD
ALL MY MOTHERFUCKIN FEELS
WHY DO I HAVE HULK FEELS?
ICANBARELYHANDLEMYCLINTNATFEELS
WHAT NOW I CANT
IMUSTSEETHISAWAGIN WAH ARE WORDS

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Fri, 04 May 2012 04:45:24 -0700

IF WE CAN'T SAVE THIS WORLD, WE WILL AVENGER IT.

Sat, 28 Apr 2012 22:57:11 -0700