Some Reality Web

{written at 2 am}

yeah. yeah. obligitory this place is pretty post.


so like

I've been thinking about the fortune cookie
I know that it was like a week ago bu
I cant stop

things.


There is this person, who I love very deeply, and we've gone through hell and back, say almost literally war. It was the two of us--- well, not literally, we were actually part of a team but like it was often just the two of us, even though there were others around.

but he died. okay. And you would do anything to fix that. but you can't.

but say that when the time lines... get jumbled up, like they do in our world. and then you find out that without you... he lived. This person lived.

And then you realize... that it must have been you. I must have done something to cause his death... directly, indirectly, it doesn't matter. Me not being there, us not all being together, that saved his life somehow. And you realize he's better off having not known you




how do you even deal with that?

( Happy birthday, Kara... )

>> Are you going to the ball everyone keeps talking about?
>> If you are
>> ...
>> Maybe you want to go with me?
>> On a date?

Am I getting dressed up and going to this feast thing? Is that what it is?

[18 - 21 year olds]

I wouldn't be opposed to doing something less formal.

I wonder how quickly guards would turn up if I started taking cuttings from the gardens. I really should try to remember I don't have diplomatic immunity here.


eta:
[Frigga]
I greet you as Storm of Wakanda and Krakoa. I'm not certain whether you're recognised here, but I would like to ask permission to collect cuttings from the gardens around Asgard to attempt to cultivate. I am widely known at home for my own and prefer to have as much greenery around as possible.

[Filtered to friends* and family minus Nico]

Nico and I are going on a real date! Mary, will you help me find something to wear?

[*if you wanna be a friend, you are]

What bloody nonsense is this?

Decidedly not in the mood.