elizabeth-ross-is-my-name:

yogammagamma:

A friend once told me that all of us are bred into a naturally violent society.  He told me that at our core, the most basic raw instinct is aggression. By nature we are angry. That’s why we are a dominant species.

Anger is indeed a primal response to the world around us. However, It stems from the feeling of powerlessness and the want to rectify this feeling. Anger is the natural progression of the fear of being helpless.

That then begs the question, is anger a good thing, or a bad thing? After all, it can be quite helpful in certain situations, but on the other hand, it can be quite dangerous.

A fact I believe a good majority of people know. But then, knowing where the line is between the two can be difficult to determine. 

Anger is a release. It is a good feeling in that sense. It can leave a weight of tension off your shoulders. Whether its good or bad depends on the person. 

Its nice to see a familiar face.

A friend once told me that all of us are bred into a naturally violent society.  He told me that at our core, the most basic raw instinct is aggression. By nature we are angry. That’s why we are a dominant species.

Anger is indeed a primal response to the world around us. However, It stems from the feeling of powerlessness and the want to rectify this feeling. Anger is the natural progression of the fear of being helpless.

136 pages. 1350 posts. Exactly 1 year and a half next monday is my anniversary with Marvel Tumblr Roleplay.

Marvel tumblr as a group has been the best roleplay experience i’ve ever had. I took on a character i didn’t even like because i knew it was someone that not many would care for should i make a mistake or a huge mess of the character. I roleplayed Bruce the way i wanted the character to be. The more i rped him the more he started to reflect my own personality rather than being a character. I’ve never been complimented in a roleplay group until i joined here. It made me want to actively get to know everyone because of how encouraging they were . Upon the release of The Avengers i found that the way i had been rping Bruce was in essence the same. People started to like him as a character more because of the film. I started to realize that i liked him because of how canon i was! Booyaaa! 

I don’t get attached to fictional characters.

I thought people who did were over obsessive fanboys and fangirls.It kind of struck me when i was roleplaying in a las vegas themed chatzy one night with some quality people and excellent rpers that i started to prefer roleplaying Bruce than being myself. It was weird. It took me a while to get clarity and realize that it was the people associated with the group that made me want to be here. It wasn’t that my life was terrible [which for some reason i believed it was for a while despite having nothing to complain about] It was just that i genuinely love the folks here and preferred hanging with them than most who i met in everyday life.

Soooo. Thanks! Thanks To Everyone i’ve spoken with and met in this group. Consider from this moment on that this is An indy blog. I figured i should try something new and fresh .

Oh yeh and wittybystander.tumblr.com. Thats my personal. You should probably follow dat shit bros :]

elizabeth-ross-is-my-name:

Really? I was under the impression that you liked hiding in your lab and showing off how smart you are to everyone…

Of course. When taken in a certain context. From one persons perspective. It might seem as though i bask in the glory of my own vocabulary and seek to familiarize others with the same repertoire of words i employ but really…I just like…..

Actually..i got nothing. i do kind of like it a little bit.

(Source: yogammagamma)

coconut-and-metal:

They got 2 outta 3, right?

Which two??? These are neither accurate nor factual in their claims.

(Source: yogammagamma)

I’d like to go on the record right now and say that contrary to what The SHIELD data logs will tell you. I am not in fact a hermit with unsociable mannerisms who condescends to others as though they were children.

elizabeth-ross-is-my-name:

yogammagamma:

Its a little big. Not quite my color either.

Well. They were out of green ones. I think it looks good on you. 

Its a little goofy but i suppose for the festive spirit of the holiday i can afford to look a little foolish. The real shame is that i forgot to get you a gift..I know i’m really… Absent minded. I’d like to take an opportunity in this Christmas period to thank you for putting up with me and all my work related baggage. I should only wish to be as attentive a friend as you are. If perhaps i had been that way when we were together, maybe things would be different..

Still, Friends or Lovers. Whether we are decorating a tree or hanging out, It’ll always be 

elizabeth-ross-is-my-name:

yogammagamma:

Its called being a workaholic. I seem to have neglected the fact that it was Christmas  or that i should have bought presents.

It’s alright. Though you were missed. I think you can make up for it though… *puts a Santa hat on his head* There. Now you’re festive.

Its a little big. Not quite my color either.

Its called being a workaholic. I seem to have neglected the fact that it was Christmas  or that i should have bought presents.

elizabeth-ross-is-my-name:

yogammagamma:

*His head held a different thought then what came out of his mouth. The thought being that all he needed was just her. Just her to be there. Not even on an intimate level. Just the knowledge of her looking over his shoulder and indulging the idea of what it used to be like back when they were together. He had missed her as a friend as well as a lover. While he believed that he had severed the ties for the latter, the former was still a point of which he wanted.*

I need..

*he awkwardly turns away averting her gaze*

..A place to work if you have somewhere private.

*She smiled at his request.* I have that. There’s a private house quite a few miles outside the city, it’s a house that has an underground lab attached to it. It was a gift daddy had built for me to ‘keep me out of trouble’ which translates to: ‘keep me from prying into his searches for you’.

*She shook her head and squeezed his hand again. It’d be nice to have him around again. She missed the long talks and discussions they used to have* You’re welcome to it. It’s fully stocked with food and everything else you’ll need. I usually go there on weekends and sometimes during the week to clear my head or to just do some research if something catches my attention. No one will bother you there. I don’t think any one knows about it for that matter.

Theres an irony behind that isn’t there? *bruce pondered the thought* Your father entrusted that place to you as a way of taking you out of my life. Yet now i am to be sheltered under it…  

I’ve always been humbled by your capacity to give. *bruce felt the squeeze and for a moment stopped to gaze into her eyes. The eye contact broke shortly in an awkward fashion when a silence swept throughout the moment.* …uhm…yes. well… The uhh…..The…laboratory i’m assuming is well equipped. I wouldn’t imagine your father to be the kind to skimp on supplies. 

*he rubs his hands together* Remote and secluded away from SHIELDs ever watching eye. I’ll need to be off their radar for a while if i am to progress.

* scratching his chin, the prospect seemed more grounded in reality the more he planned* 

(via elizabeth-ross-is-my-name)