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[personal profile] righteously 2020-08-27 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
Nah, screw the blu ray, it was the camp.
You threw yourself in it over and over just like the rest of us. Says a lot about a person.

And I'm not afraid of anything, just so we're clear
Except the green alien from the Flintstones, that little bastard was creepy


[ Don't worry about it. Dean's anger is kind of a flash in the pan. It comes out in one sharp, overly aggressive burst and then sweeps out into fatigue. He's usually too tired for a second fight, at least for a while. ]
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[personal profile] righteously 2020-08-27 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
You screwed up
It was the wrong call, and it was stupid, I'm not pretending it wasn't
I don't mean to kick the hornet's nest back up again, but trust me, there's not a chance in hell you could make me do anything I don't wanna do. Not like that. Brain powers excluded.

I've done the same exact thing as we were doing a hundred times already before I ever even got here.
That's not exaggerating. I'm talking literally died, and it was usually dumb, and I learned absolutely not a goddamn thing from it, so.

Flog yourself all you want, I'm pretty sure that's, like, a required personality trait for people who do the stuff we do.

But don't do it over me.
Edited 2020-08-27 03:40 (UTC)
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[personal profile] righteously 2020-08-28 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Sure, fair deal
And if your Morningstar pulls a SHIELD and screws us over, I get to say I told you so

Look
Just for the record
and I'm not exaggerating when I say this
Heaven screwed us over back home
I'm talking flapping wings archangel Michael father son and the holy ghost heaven
pretty sure we know how great of a track record they have upstairs, so if they can go darkside literally any group can
doesn't exactly help that they're named after the freaking devil

I'm just saying it's not personal, and I'm not trying to be a dick to your crew
but if you're gonna go full-on zealot, you're doing yourself a favor keeping some skeptics around too
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[personal profile] righteously 2020-08-28 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Frankly, they're right to keep a wary eye on us, too. Goes both ways. God knows there are some crazy sons of bitches with blue glowing chests here I wouldn't trust as far as I could throw. That's a whole nother bag of cats, though.

Not to go chasing waterfalls, but Donald Trump is president. I'm not so sure humans giving a shit about life is much of a given.

They've done good things. I'm not gonna take that away from them. They 100% deserve credit for whatever it is you've seen 'em do first hand. Sounds like they've earned the trust of the people who were there to see it, and no amount of talk is gonna change that. Loyalty like that doesn't shake easy.

What I just can't wrap my head around the idea that they're gonna buckle under a little bit of skepticism, like they've got some notion we're supposed to walk out of the future-womb trusting them by default. They're adults. They're big boys and girls. They gotta be able to keep their shit together when people act like people. If someone texts me calling me an arrogant asshole that might be a lizard person who shoots blanks, I'm gonna delete the text and get on with my life.

Granted I'm not gonna be attending their birthday party or giving them any high fives.

Sacking up and letting crap like this roll off is part of the gig, man. Always has been, always will be. Your buddies are gonna walk out stronger if they learn how to handle it without pushing people further away.
Edited 2020-08-28 22:41 (UTC)
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[personal profile] righteously 2020-08-29 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Glowing chested super powers in a dystopian future doesn't strike you as a YA fiction concept? Check yourself, because that's my goddamn life. My loss, my pain, my reality. Maybe take a second before you take a steaming crap all over it like it doesn't matter.

We're gonna go around in circles until we're blue in the face. I'm gonna have something to say back to everything you have, and you're gonna come right back at me. It's a circle jerk of hurt feelings and pointlessness.

We should have left that dead horse alone.