>> When You Think About It Actually Now Days... All Marvel Comics That Are Coming Out Are Nothing More

>> When you think about it actually now days... all marvel comics that are coming out are nothing more than paied fanfiction and every character created for marvel are only ocs... Just like the MCU. It's just a fanfiction and all characters that were created for the MCU like Harley, Morgan and Kahhori are also ocs...

This post is so unnecessary... but I just couldn't stop thinking about this... <<

"You never watched a movie?" Maggie asked. There was no mockery or anything like that in her voice, just curiosity and possibly a little confusion, she had thought of him to be someone who also liked to watch movies. She then laughed slightly at Ryan's reasoning for naming a crow 'Raven'. "That's definitely a way to mess with people, I have to say."

She watched the crows again for a moment before turning back to Ryan. "Well then, I'm curious to hear what other names you have up your sleeve. You can tell me about them while we're swinging," she laughed again and pointed over as she started to walk over to the swings. "I'm sure it will be fun and interesting. Let's see which one of us can get higher."

As she got to the swings, she immediately sat down on one of them and looked at Ryan, waiting for him to sit down too and for both of them to start swinging at the same time.

Misfits

Maggie was sitting in a park under a tree writing in her diary. She was new in town and once again new at the school. This and the fact that she didn't interacted much with the others and kept more to herself led to the point that the other kids liked to pick on her, calling her weird and strange.

She didn't cared. She was used to it being the new girl at school and she was used to being treated that way. It wasn't like she tried to be this 'mysterious girl' with secrets how they called her, or to be the stuff from which horror stories were made of. She just didn't liked talking to people that much.

Maggie preferred the silence and being by herself so there were fewer things that could trigger her, or more that could trigger what was slumbered inside her, always trying to break free. It was better this way, safer. For everyone.

She was so engrossed in her writing that she didn't noticed the people around her or what was happening around her.

@azuresrp

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As Maggie watched the two squirrels, she could have sworn they were talking to each other. Not that this was the strangest thing she'd ever seen in her life. The same applied to the girl with the squirrel's tail.

She didn't give any of this a second thought; in a way it was normal for her to see something like that. Even she was a mutant, her father was a man whose body was covered in blue fur and who resembled more a beast than a human, one of her father's friends also looked more like a blue elf or demon. Maggie could list even more people she knew who didn't exactly fit the norm. The place where she lived was full of such personalities. So a girl with a squirrel's tail was nothing unusual for her.

No, what surprised Maggie was when this stranger suddenly seemed to call out to her and waved with her hand. Confused, Maggie looked at the girl and turned around briefly to see if she might meant someone else who was standing behind Maggie.

But the streets were mostly empty. There was no one there far and wide except the two of them and the two squirrels.

Finally, Maggie turned back to face the girl and pointed at herself, her expression beyond confused. "Are you... talking to me?" Usually people didn't really talked to Maggie, and Maggie didn't really talked to others, especially if they were strangers. She had her circle of people with whom she spent her time but that was it. Not that she minded meeting new people.

Closed starter @thissquirrelgirl

Maggie walked through the streets on her way to the park when she suddenly heard a quiet squeak. She paused briefly and cocked her head to the side before walking in the direction of the noise to see what it was. When she got to the source of the noise, she saw a little squirrel desperately running back and forth in a barrel, trying to get out.

"Aw, hey little fella." Maggie greeted him with a friendly voice so as not to scare the little animal even further. "How did you get in there, hm? Can't get out out of there again?" She continued to speak calmly while she pulled a few nuts out and carefully placed them in the barrel with the squirrel. "You must have been in there for a while now…" she murmured as she gently petted the squirrel.

Slowly but surely, Maggie gained the animal's trust and carefully lifted it out of its prison. "There you go," Maggie whispered and brought the squirrel near a tree where she put it down. "Now you're free again."

Maggie placed a few more nuts next to the squirrel, which it quickly collected before the squirrel gave Maggie one last look and then ran away. With a smile, Maggie looked after the squirrel as she saw it running towards a girl. A girl with a… squirrel tail?

>> OMG!!!! I just realized!!! Tomorrow is the day!!! X-Men 97 is coming out tomorrow!!!! I'm so HYPED <<

Meme Starter: "You are allowed happiness." (x) @aapothic

'You are allowed happiness' This words rang through Maggie's head over and over again. Maybe the girl in front of her was right, maybe she did deserved happiness. But sometimes, when the memories got a hold of her, it didn't felt like it. So many souls lost, and so many because of her.

Yes she was young, yes she was forced to do what she had done, yes she lost controll over herself and her body and yes in the end it had been the Darkness inside her, who used her, controlled her.

But none of this changed the fact, that Maggie blamed herself for what had happened. Even if she had been young, only a child herself who couldn't controll her abilities and most of all the Darkness, it still was her body that caused all of that.

And the worst, she even had absored the souls of them. Sometimes when it got silent, she could hear their screams, feel their pain and agony, their fear... Maggie and those souls were conected through the absorption, all those souls lived inside her, more beings who shared one body, more beings she had to fight and suppress in order to keep control over her body, knowing they were only there because of her.

In the eyes of those who didn't know the whole truth, she was even considered something of a heroine. The kid who brought down such a terrible organization all by herself at such a young age... If they only knew.

How could she allow herself to be happy?

Maggie lowered her head and looked at her hands. "Maybe... but I don't know how... Not after everything that happened..." Then she looked up again and at Shiori "Besides, you could say that to yourself too, you know? But you would probably answer just the same like I did now, am I right?"