Luckiest Mercenary Alive

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.:Name:. Neena Thurman, alias Domino
.:Occupation:. Mercenary
.:Status:. Widowed
.:Mutant Ability:. Probability Manipulation

{Roleplaying blog for Marvel's Domino.
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pistols & pacifiers || Cable & Domino


Nate didn’t reach up and wipe away the tears. Neena wasn’t one to admit when she was crying and making a public display of acknowledging it probably wouldn’t end well. So he simply watched as they rolled down pale cheeks. She was a stubborn woman and Nate respected that, he respected that strength.

Nathan was a soldier, a creature born of war, and people saw, understood it. His thoughts were about strategies, missions, and often, to many people’s discomfort, the necessary sacrifice to defend a precious life or an ideal. What very few realized, what very few saw, was that Cable was more than a soldier and a leader. He didn’t let people see the side of him that was a son, a father, a husband. Nobody saw the emotions twisting about constantly in the man’s mind, the regrets and the failures that haunted him.

Something he would never admit, not even to Neena, was that he was scared. Was he a good father? Was he even a man who deserved a chance at a family? Hope had turned out to be a good young woman, but he deprived her of a normal life, and it hadn’t been fair. What if something happened, and they ended up like Tyler? A child, small and alone, brainwashed into hating everything they had ever known, raised with the intent of murdering their family? Murdered by the hands of his own father? He could never give the child a normal and safe life. But he had to try, he wanted the best life he could offer for the baby and Neena. 

We are going to provide our child with a home and a family. We’ll work through this, together,” he answered her half formed questioned. He wasn’t going to throw the child away, force it on another person, he wasn’t going to leave it. While the situation had called for it, Cable wouldn’t abandon the child as Scott had him. He’d be there, through thick and thin.

From the moment the small stripes had shown up on her pregnancy test, Neena had been plagued by whirlwind of troublesome thoughts—-but the moment the word ‘we’ slipped from Nathan’s lips, those thoughts grew entirely silent. It was very reassuring to know that they were in this together and he was supportive of her through this difficult and unexpected situation. Hell, with his support, maybe she could even grow to like the idea of becoming a mother soon enough.

She still had a ton of questions that needed answering, but most of them could wait to be posed for a little while longer. In stead of further pressing the matter, she shifted focus, leaning up on the tips of her toes to negate the height difference between the two of them, so that they were face to face. Leaning in, she brushed her lips against his, not in a kiss, but in whispered words that fanned out across his lips.

"Thank you—-"

It was a weird situation, and she wasn’t exactly sure what she was thanking him for, but with the knowledge she had about his past experience with children, she was all too aware of the fact that he was handling this much better than anyone else with his life experience would have. She was almost proud of him—-but she’d never say such a thing out loud; a common courtesy in return for him not making a big deal out of the tears that had wet her cheeks just moments ago.

Sucking in a deep breath of fresh air, Neena let herself sink back onto the flat of her feet, her nerves now calmed for the most part, and she was even displaying a genuine smile, despite the situation. Tugging her shoulders up a bit, she took on a more casual tone of voice to make the conversation a little lighter.

"So…our next big adventure, huh? Where do we start?"

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Sep 22
|| {Is this acceptable as a non-mutual? :| also hi~}




             ”Well, it wasn’t entirely my fault…”

 Peter turns, eyeing her for a moment, assessing his cell mate, before he shrugs, rubbing his eye. “Ah, the usual. Theft, fraud.” he tells her, then crosses his arms and watches her again. “What are you in for?” 


"Sounds like a blast."

The playful smirk that lingered on her lips grew visibly wider at his answer; oh, she’d hung out with an expert thief or two. Always fun folk to hang out with, if they weren’t after her hard-earned mercenary money.

"Oh, kind’a the same. S.W.O.R.D. doesn’t lend out aircrafts to non-members. Didn’t have time to ask for one, either."

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Touch my muse! Touching is a quiet way of conveying your feelings, so tell me how you feel with your touch!

Top of head: Sibling affection/parental affection
Hair: Yearning
Ear: "I want you to hear me out."
Nose: "You're so cute."
Cheek: "I want to tell you I love you."/Deep affection/Devotion
Neck: Dislike/Hate/Disdain
Shoulder: Worry/Concern for other/Fear
Waist: Possessiveness/"You are mine."
Over the heart: "I love you."
Butt: Sexual attractiveness/lust
Hip: Interest
Back: Wanting to kill/will betray you one day
Stomach: Fun!/Silliness/"Wanna go cause some trouble?"
Forearm: Indifference/Don't particularly care for
Biceps: Aggravation/Irritation/"You are an idiot."
Fingers: Friendship/amicable
Wrist: Fear of losing you
Knee: "Don't worry, I'm here for you."
Chin: Beauty/attractiveness
Thigh: Sympathy/empathy
Calves: "I will cause you pain."
Feet: "I will serve you forever."/Deep devotion and and feelings of servitude/extreme fealty
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          if hate is poison, then love’s the cure
                    and it’s you that drives the demons from my door

tagged: thoughts;  
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Fight/Argument Sentence Starters

"Make me"
"Don't tempt me"
"I hate you"
"You are infuriating"
"Just shut up already"
"That doesn't even make sense"
"Bite me"
"Eat me"
"Kiss my ass"
"Just admit i'm right"
"Just admit you're wrong"
"You are being ridiculous"
"That's irrational"
"Listen to me"
"That's not what I meant and you know it"
"Don't yell at me"
"That's it. End of discussion"
"I don't believe you"
"Don't look at me like that"
"What's with that look?"
"Go away"
"Don't talk to me"
"Do you ever shut up?"
"You're such a loud mouth"
"You shouldn't have said that"
"Fuck you"
"Step on a lego"
"Get bent"
"Shut your mouth before I shut it for you"
"It isn't up for debate"
"Don't question my orders"
"I recognize that you have reached a decision, but given that it is a stupid ass decision I have elected to ignore it"
"That is the worst idea i've ever heard"
"Who writes your plans, the village idiot?"
"That's mine"
"Give it back"
"Don't touch my stuff"
"That's not yours"
"Just leave already"
"The door is over there"
"I cannot deal with your bullshit right now"
"I have my orders"
"You have your orders"
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I want to rp with you, but I don’t think you want to rp with me: a book by me

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{ I try to run away 

        from the past

               I try so hard


                                   m   e   m   o   r   i   e   s

                                                                            ι тяу тσ ƒσяgєт


                   come back to haunt

m e }
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Sep 21

{heyyy guys sorry I haven’t been online it’s been a real busy weekend and I randomly woke up and logged on to tell you guys I’ll be back tomorrow. I have to sleep but if you like this post I’ll write you a starter tomorrow. See ya~}

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