Geek-Universe

“C’mon, you two,” Steve called over his shoulder as we hurried down the street, “If we don’t get to the supermarket soon it’ll be packed.” “Relax, Cap,” I said as Bucky and I followed him from a few paces behind.  It had been a few months since Bucky resurfaced after Hydra’s defeat, and when he did Steve naturally was the one to volunteer to help reintegrate Bucky back into society.  I in turn volunteered to help Steve with this task since we became good friends after he, as Tony put it, “thawed out.” “Every time we go to the store for groceries he acts like it

(Part 3) For someone who didn't have much experience holding a blaster, Nya almost seemed like a natural with it. Sure, she wasn't holding it properly, but after 10 shots, she had hit the target dead in the middle six times, she came pretty close the other 4 times. Jak was rubbing his chin. Was this beginners luck? Or was Nya lying? No. She couldn't be lying. If she was really that good, then she could intentionally miss the shots just as easily as she could make them. “Never used a blaster before, huh?” Jak said. Nya blushed. She was trying really hard to hide a smile. “Begginer's luck, maybe?” She said. &

She wakes up in the middle of the night, her thick mane of blonde, thin and opaque hairs covering part of her long, horse-like face. Looking at unknown spaces of darkness with extremely open eyes which hold a whole life of boredom. She asks herself why she was having such weird and abrupt attacks of nightmares and insomnia, but, contradicting her own thoughts, daily words and supposed mentality, inside the depths of her oh so normal mind she knew exactly why. Even if she repetitively denies and denies her own sad reality. Changes her position to a more comfortable one and examines the dark and monotonous, impeccable room under the noise of h