Tag: Answered

how does ky feel about kids in general?

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as much as i’d like to say ky likes kids… i can’t. while he can be decent to them… he knew how easily it would be to simply… snap their necks. far too easy than he realizes. plus he doesn’t remember much about what it was like growing up besides a few memories that he’s tried to push down as they were just far too painful for him to remember.

if he ever actually bonded with a kid ( i’m talking formed a real relationship with one over a period of time ) or even became their mentor it would be… interesting. especially since there would be a long time he’d stay away due to the fact he wouldn’t want to hurt them or have to have them worry about ky’s bouts of anger.

❝How about, FUCK NO?❞ she mumbled to herself as she looked up from the machine in her hand telling her this was where the energy source was coming from. “I swear to fuck, if there is death in this fucking place, I’m gonna kill Coulson.”

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making his entrance by simply leaning on a wall wasn’t the best way to entice dramatics, but it would suffice for the time being. besides, it wasn’t like he was expecting anyone to show up, and if they did? well, he was expecting more – not just her. 
so, color him amused as he lofts an eyebrow at her words. “there always is death, but it gets boring after a while.” at least in his mind. “round and round people go, but the death? it never stops. especially these days. so, by all means? kill him. i’d love to watch.”

“Bring him back. I don’t care what you ask in return… but bring him back!”

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he’d heard the plea’s before. everyone wanted someone back, but ky wasn’t willing to do so. not right away of course – it was like they didn’t know how to handle the death of a loved one. still, the scale of what had happened with thanos didn’t seem to phase ky due to the fact he didn’t comprehend it ( not now at least ). he knew several had died, but as to the amount? not even he knew.

still, he never could say ‘no’ to someone begging him – not even if he wanted to. part of him thrived off the begging, but another knew it was that slight trace of humanity still left him him. whatever the case, his arms folded over his chest with a slight grin. if rogers wanted bucky back so badly? he would have him, but not with out striking consequences.

“bringing someone back can’t be done with a snap.” it was irony, pure, and simple, but it served a point in his mind. “it will be… dangerous.” though, mainly since ky had nothing to work with, but that never had stoped him before. “among other things – are you willing to bring back one when it could jeopardize others?” it wouldn’t – not entirely, but he wanted to make sure steve was completely committed to the request.

// @righteoushield

“Pick a god and pray.”

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“that’s a little r e d u n d a n t isn’t it? ” why would ky need to pray to anyone? he never believed in an all powerful god – why should he pray to one? especially when a god ( even if they disliked each other ) was right before him.

so, he put his hands together; mocking the usual hands to a prayer. it was all for show ( of course ), but even ky couldn’t deny the twisted grin that spread across his lips.
      “oh, thor, god of thunder, i pray for you to… die
        a horrible and gruesome death at my hands.”

“so if your dad kills you, that means I’m free right?”

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oh, did ky want to TEAR the other’s face off right then at the question. caleb would NEVER be free. his father may have been many things, but the WORST possible outcome was that ky spent a few hundred years in a CELL. nothing more than that. of course, there was the POSSIBILITY he would get close to death in this little plan of his, but he could DEAL with that. just like he did everything else.

BLACKHEART was not the problem. it was his GRANDFATHER that could potentially be one. still, that didn’t mean he’d change his plans – RIDDING the world of his father would be for the best, but even ky knew in doing so he would BECOME worse. much worse in all reality. he just couldn’t see it.

“if he kills me,” he said bluntly. “perhaps.” IT WASN’T A YES and for sure it WASN’T A NO. still, he knew that succeeding in his plans was the PRIMARY objective. anything else he had to SACRIFICE to obtain his goal was just background noise. 

❝ never. you hear me? not ever. ❞

“i see words coming out of your mouth, but all i hear so far is excuses.” he already had half the mind to rip caleb apart, but now? it was nearing the part where he actually would attempt it. still, it didn’t mean he couldn’t have his own version of fun… he was quite sure the other was used to by now. “and if i am going to pull this little stunt… i need my authority respected. do you understand what that means?”