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evil-panda0404
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[2009-08-23 22:33:08 +0000 UTC]
"Stop the hate, feel the rainbow!"
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# Statistics
Favourites: 1141; Deviations: 154; Watchers: 69
Watching: 81; Pageviews: 20587; Comments Made: 21603; Friends: 81
# Interests
Favorite visual artist: Um........ There are a lot.Favorite movies: I like all the x-men movies, the punisher, man on fire, elf, oldschool, uncle buck, and a lot more.
Favorite bands / musical artists: I like red hot chili peppers, metalica, ozzy ozbourne, pink floyd, guns n' roses, and a few oth
Favorite games: Rock Band and Pokemon
Favorite gaming platform: Nintendo 64. I keep it old school. lol :3
Other Interests: Way to many to state
# About me
Hey, my nickname is Hyena. I got this nickname because i'm loud and laugh a lot. My favorite color is black and occasionally when i'm supper happy, my favorite color is the rainbow. I like to listen to AC DC, Guns n' Roses, Pink Floyd, Led Zeppelin, Journey, Rush, Aerosmith, The Offspring, and a few other music groups I can't think of right now. My most favorite hobby is drawing. I also love to read manga books and Marvel comic books.My commissions are always free cause I don't like making people pay for stuff even with llamas or points
My DA Family
Older sisters;
Little sisters;
Little brothers;
Older brothers;
I love doing art trades so feel free to ask
If you ever need a llama, I give them out so just ask me if I haven't already given you one.
anywhoodle, feel free to stop by and talk to me :3 Bye :3
Current Residence: The 9th dimension with a giant monkey man
Favourite genre of music: Classical rock and alternative rock
Favourite style of art: Manga
Favourite cartoon character: I like Hong Kong Fuey, Spongebob and patrick, and a few others I can't remember right now.
Personal Quote: Don't worry. Being eaten by a crocodile is just like going to sleep. In a giant blender.
# Comments
Comments: 6630
Hey panda! How have you been over the school year? You were at a fancy charter school right? Well school is over and I was woundering if you would like to start another rp with me?
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Oh and i've been fine. Yeah just finished finals at charter and got my grades back. Same as usual though. How have you been?
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Oh ya know. Same old same old. I did actully develop a sever allergie to something. We dont know what yet so that...sucks. Alot. Any how glad to hear your scool went well, I remember you had been verey excited.
How should we do this rp? Through da again or email? Or what is best for you?
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It doesn't matter by me. I could give you my email or if it's easier for you to do it on DA that's fine. I'm used to DA, but I don't care.
I'm really sorry to hear about the allergy thing. That sounds awful.
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Ill be fine. Just insanly itchy.
We can stick to Da for now. Seens were good at that. Did you want to do anotjer Marvel one?
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Yeah we can stick to Da. and most likely Marvel cause I know that stuff by heart. I started getting into supernatural, but don't really know much about it at all except names and the basic plot. so yeah, marvel preferably if that's ok?
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OMG SPN!? That is the love of my life in TV show form. If you ever want to like, watch it I will let you borrow my Netflix Password and it's got season 1-7 on it *nodnod*
But yes, marvel is awesome! And we can use our Oc's again if you'd like! What Marvel Chars would you like to be? You don't have to only be avengers if you don't want.
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I Know! Tumblr has gotten me into so much stuff. I ship Stony now, Destiel, a bunch of other stuff. I have watched a few episodes. Cried because the first episode I saw with Gabriel was the episode where he "supposedly" died. (I refused to believe he's dead!) that and a few other episodes but not much. I watch it over at my friend's house along with Sherlock too. but yeah. I've been begging my parents to get it and I think we will soon. X3 but yeah. From what i've seen it's awesome!
I, sadly, cannot remember most of my OC's so I might have to do new ones. But we can do whatever you want avengers or x-men, does not matter to me. I think you should choose what you want.
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You ship now!? Omyyyy haha Tumblr Has that kind of effect on people
And yes..GABRIEL LIVES!!
As for Oc's that's alright! You always just had the best oc's. I'd prefer Avengers over Xmen but we could put Peter Parker and Wade wilson in there to because they're just lots of fun hm?
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Yeah I ship a bit now. Mostly superfamily, but i will read Stony and look at it. ... Please tell me you ship spideypool
Yeah Avengers is completely fine and yes. please include pete and wade 
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I SHIP SPIDEYPOOL AND SUPER FAMILY SO HARD AAAAAWWWWWW
YAY!
Do you want to do an Avengers Rp with Superfamily and Spideypool? Maybe Steve and tony don't really approve of Wade and so he tries to prove himself to them? It'd be cute.
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Sure we could have either, but we'd still have OC's in it right? I just like to include OC's into things. Now, should we do older superfamily with older Pete and older Wade?
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Yes, oc's are good
I'm gonna Use Jessy again cause I love her.
And yeah, like, Pete could be 17?
Which Avengers do you want to be? I think you should be Thor because I know you love him
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Yeah i could be Thor. I could be steve if you want too. Anyone else you want me to be. I'm gonna use I think 2 or 3 OC's that I love to death X3.
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Okay I'll be tony. Maybe you could be Peter and then I could be wade and that would balance out the super family. Idk how many Oc's I'm using but for now I'l use Jess.
Sounds like we can start now!
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Ok I'll be Pete. :3
Did you want to start? or should I?
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I can start!
Give me a minute to write a good one up
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*knock Knock*
Tony knocked on the bedroom Door of his sonβs room. βPete, big man time to get up. Itβs almost ten and your Pop is gonna throw a fit if I let ya sleep in any later.β He chuckles and listens for the sounds of his Son waking behind the door. β Uncle Thor is coming back from visit back home. He should be here any time so up and at βem.β Tony took this moment to push the door open. βI respected your privacy by knocking and Iβm asserting myself as a parent by coming in anyway.β He grins and walks over to Peterβs bed. βCome on sleep butt.β
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Peter lifts his head off the pillow. Both eyes still drooping and glazed over from the sudden wake up call. "Dad.. it is Saturday. Now I respect your parental authority, but that doesn't mean i'm going to follow it. So I'm going back to bed." He commented with a tone of annoyance and sleepiness. Peter's face dug back into his web patterned pillow and adjusted his blanket back over his body.
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Tony rolls his eyes and opens the curtains, bright sun light pouring into the room. "Come on sport. Don't make me bring your pop in here." He he walks over and pulls the blanket off, "Up. Get up. Come on." He nudges Peter and throws the blanket to the floor. "You're breakfast is cold and you're burning day light."
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"Peter groans and scrambles clumsily to shut the blinds. "Since when do you care about breakfast anyway? All you have is coffee. Besides. I'm a growing boy and need sleep.. for a long as humanly possible." He grumbles and sits up, hair tossed and clumped together from sleep.
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Tony shakes his head and looks him over. "Your pop sent me up, don't give me that." He smirks slightly, "You know you prefer me to him waking you up so come on before he comes up here and drags you out of bed." He laughs.
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Peter groans and stands up. he throws the covers back onto his bed and walks out the door. "Can't even let me sleep on a weekend." Peter grumbled to himself and made his way towards the kitchen.
The smell of waffles, eggs, bacon, and especially coffee wafted through the halls near the kitchen. Steve was circling the table, setting down cups, forks, knives, and plates.
Peter stumbled down the stairs slightly and walked over to the table, looking less than thrilled to be awake at the moment.
"Good Morning Buddy!" Steve smiled cheerfully to a sleepy Pete who just glared slightly at the comment. Where's your father?"
"Probably going back to bed like a normal human being." Peter snarked.
"Hey! That's enough! I would let you sleep in if your uncle wasn't coming home. But since he is, we're ALL going t welcome him!" Steve scolded. "Now. How much food do you want?" he smiled again.
"Two pancakes, one egg, and three slices of bacon please." Peter replied.
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Tony comes down shortly after. "Hey come on. I'm up." He huffs and sinks down by Peter. "I had to go wake up bird boy and Bruce," He shrugs a bit. "I think Natasha is still in the shower though." He grabs his coffee mug and takes a drink. He humms happily because Steve had made it perfect. "You're magical Steve," He grins up at him.
Clint comes down looking only slightly more awake then Peter. He groans and sinks down in his chair. "I want bacon. I smell the bacoooon. Give it to meeee." He moans ad rubs at his eyes. He had been up WAY to late to be awake right now.
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Steve smirks kindly and pecks Tony right on his cheek. "I'm just used to cooking for you." He smiles and walks back to the frying pan. He looks back to Clint. "You can ask nicely." He says and hands him a spatula full of the bacon strips.
Pete digs into his food, starving from after last night. "So you guys got a message that there was going to be a person coming to clean up the house. A new maid I think. Dad's company sent them over. I think one of your assistants hired them after we had a few quit."
Steve looked a bit confused. "Where'd you hear that Pete?" he asked.
"Got it in the mail two days ago. Just forgot to give it to you guys. Normal stuff." Peter answered, his mouth full of pancake bites.
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Clint grumbles and takes the bacon in a paper towel, munching it with happy groans.
Bruce had shuffled in and was quietly making himself toast in one corner.
Tony frowns a bit, "People really should tell me about that to my face. How else do they expect me to figure that out." He grumbles and eats his own pancake.
"I'm just happy someone is gonna be around to do my laundry," Clint scratches his messy blonde hair. "It's starting to pile up." He smirks a bit then.
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"I don't know. I guess they expect you to deal with it when it happens. Still be nice to have someone around since most of the cleaning companies are terrified of us." Peter said, finishing off his plate.
"Why do you say that?" Steve asked sitting down himself.
"Well, between the hulk trashing rooms in fits of rage, dad's experiments gone wrong, some of mine projects failing, Uncle Thor's messy habits, and Clint's.... everything, why wouldn't they be?" Pete replies.
"We wouldn't have to hire cleaners if everyone would just clean up after themselves." Steve grumbled slightly, shooting a look to Clint.
"Ha! Try cleaning up spilled acid!"
"You spilled Acid!? Where?! It didn't get on you right?!" Steve yelled looking panicked for the house, but mostly for his son.
"Nah I got it taken care of." Pete tried to reassure Steve.
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Clint sticks his tounge out at Steve and then snickers when he panics over Peter. Bruce sits down and looks down at the mention of Hulks trashing things but says nothing.
Tony pats Steve's back. "Calm down babe. He's a smart boy." He smiles. "And of course we need cleaners. This place is just to big for us doing everything ourselves." He shrugs and munches toast.
Clint nods. "If we cleaned everything we wouldn't have enough time to save people and practice and what not. Coll yer jets rogers," he shrugs.
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Steve sighs. "It would still be nice to not have the maids looking terrified after they leave the tower every time."
Peter snickered. "Sorry but it is a bit funny. They always look like they saw hell with their own eyes." He laughed a little.
Steve frowned and shot Peter an facial expression to hush. "So what time did the letter say they were coming over to the tower bud?"
"I think it was 12:00 or 12:30. Can't remember. Sorry Pops." Peter apologized and proceeded to clear his and Steve's plate.
"Peter. That's in less than an hour. Oh God I at least need to clean a little so it's not too bad." Steve stressed a bit, standing up to get the house in a little order.
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Tony grabs his arm and yanks him back into his seat, "Sit. Eat. It's there job Steve, We pay theme /alot/ to clean the place. You don't need to do their job for them."
Clint shrugs and nods, "He's got a point there Cap. Sure the job sucks, but the pay is great." He grins. "But more importantly, when is Thor getting here?" He looks around with a small frown.
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Steve frowns slightly and sits back down into his chair. "It's just a bit embarrassing is all to have our house look like a pig sty." Steve grumbled as he took a sip of his coffee.
"Yeah. I thought the whole reason I was forced to get up was because of Thor!" Pete said and stretched a bit.
"Thor should be here any minute. He took a cab instead of flying because he wanted to get Jane to the airport. He just dropped her off about 30 minutes ago and should be here any moment." Steve commented, his posture started to relax more.
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"It's been real quiet around here without him," Clint stretches and finished his bacon pile. "Almost sad." He grins.
Tony nods a little, "Thor's fun, to say the least." He nudges Steve a bit in hopes to cheer him up. "Anyone got any plans today?" He looks at peter first, to see if the teen was going out any where.
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"Eh.. well I'm just gonna go hang out.. with a friend. Normal stuff ya know." Peter said and stood up to head for his room.
The front door swung up slightly followed by a crash of thunder. "The tunnel of trains was very crowed this morning. It was difficult, to say the least, to escort Jane to her right, "terminal." Thor had barged into the mansion. He seemed a bit confused about the terminology of the subway system. "Well! How fare the mighty Avengers whilst I was gone?!" His voice boomed through the entire kitchen and Living room areas.
"Welcome back Uncle Thor." Peter grinned.
(sorry my Thor sucks really bad.)
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Tony cringes. "There are definitely things I didn't miss. Like..the lack of volume control." He sighs but smiles a little bit anyway.
Clint waves at Thor"Everything has been pretty good here big guy." He grins.
Tony looks at Peter, "Who are you going out with?" He tilts his head slightly.
(HUSH. Your thor is wonderful!)
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Peter tries to ignore Tony's question and goes over to hug Thor. "So how long do you plan to stay again?" He asked, letting go of Thor.
"My urgent matters in Asgard have been delt with so I should be able to remain with you all till my services to the All father are needed again! Now, what manner of food has been prepared this time. I feel as though I could swallow an entire reingorph whole!" Thor grinned. Thor resembled a giant teddy bear with his actions and little mannerisms.
"Ummm. I'm not even sure I want to know what that is." Pete commented and went to get Thor a plate.
Thor sat down at the table, making the chair creak under his weight.
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Tony laughs at Thor. "Good to have ya back big guy. No family members on their way to destroy us right?" He smirks.
Clint giggles around a glass of juice and leans back in his chair. "You bring us any presents?" He winks to the asguardian.
Tony rolls his eyes at Clint. "You're not five Barton. Seriously?"
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Thor cheekily grins and pulls out a solid gold arrow out of his bag. I spoke of your deeds to the women of the Dvergar, the ladies of the finest smiths in all the nine realms! They crafted five of these arrows just for your use. Made of the finest and lightest gold, plus enchanted with a hypnosis spell, only you are capable of using them." He handed Clint the gift and looked to Peter.
"And me?" Peter asked
"And for you! I found this gift at the Airport in the Mall of Skies!" He laughed and handed Pete a statute of liberty bobble head. "It was a very pleasant item. The head is quite funny in my opinion! A must purchase!"
Peter looked at the bobble head. "yeah, thanks big guy." He laughed a little and smiled slightly.
Steve shot peter a look. "I think it is really nice Thor." he commented.
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Clint was slowly stroking his arrows, "Oh gosh. How I love arrows." He grins ear to ear.
Tony reaches over and taps the bobble head and snickers. "Good find Thor." He nods to the god and pats his on the back. "Pete. What time are ya going out with your friends?" He moves from the table and dumps his empty dishes into the sink for the cleaners to deal with.
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"Uh. Just whenever. Probably in an hour or so." Peter commented, still trying to get off the subject.
"Well, I have been traveling for a great duration of time. I feel I should rest from my grand and epic of journeys! I shall return to your company later in time. For now, I shall sleep!" Thor bellowed and left, grabbing three plate fulls of food, and headed upstairs.
"Well, that was a quick." Peter remarked and sighed at the bobble head. "How come you get the cool gifts and I get the.. novelty items." he complained to Clint.
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Clint snickers and stands, stretching and cradling his new arrows "Sharp things are for big boys Petey," he teases. "Maybe when you're big you can be as awesome as me." He snickers and head upstairs as well.
Tony looks over. "You need any money to go out? You haven't done much with friends in a while." He nods, leaning against the counter. "You gonna be home for dinner?"
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Peter laughs. "Then why'd he give you those cause from what I know, you're as childish as they get." He teased. "Oh and maybe a little. It seems i'm always the one paying for lunch." He chuckled a little bit and looked at his father. "I should be home for dinner, though I might stay at a friend's tonight. Not sure yet." He commented.
"What Friend Peter." Steve sighed, a lok of worry quickly spread across his face.
"Just a friend." Peter replied.
"What Friend Peter. I'm not going to ask again!" Steve's tone changed from calm to stern in a matter of seconds
Peter was silent.
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Clint grumbles and quickly bounds up the stairs.
Tony walks over and places a calming hand on Steve's shoulder. "Calm down," he says softly. "Peter is a smart boy." He nods.
"How about you bring you /friend/ over for dinner then hmm? So we can meet them?" He thought this was a perfect compromise so Steve could calm down, and Peter could still hang out or what ever.
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Peter looked panicked. "No no no no no no. You really wouldn't care about my friend. He's just a stupid school friend I mess around with. You know, just go out an play with. Stuff like that! Nothing more! Plus he probably couldn't come over anyway. I'll just go and hang out with him at 2 then be back home. ok?" Peter said, coming up with excuses. He quickly got up from the table and darted up to his room before Tony could interject.
Steve put a hand on his forehead and sighed. "When did he get so.. so seclusive? He doesn't share anything with us anymore. I swear it was just yesterday when that little 6 year old boy scampered through that front door, just excited to tell us every little detail about his day. What happened to that Tony?" Steve sighed again.
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Tony smiles and sits down with him. "Relax Steve. He's growing up and likes a little privacy is all. He'll open up when he's good and ready." He pecks Steve on the cheek. "He still loves us, you know that." He smiles at the larger man, hoping his words could comfort him some.
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Steve smiles slightly. "Still. We should at least know who he is hanging out with. Peter's not exactly the most "popular" at school and I don't want him hanging out with the wrong crowd to try and fit in. I just want him to be safe."
There was a knock on the door.
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Tony puts an arm around his shoulders. "You have to have more faith in our boy then that Steve. He's smart, and he's to good for that sort of thing. You know that just as well as I do." He looks over at the door, "Must be the cleaners. Jarivs, let 'em in!" He calls.
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"I have nothing but faith in Peter. But anyone can have a little fall from grace." Steve said and smiled.
"Right away sir." The voice responds as the door clicks open.
A girl with wavy brown hair and hazel eyes steps in. She wore a fading grey tee shirt, darker colored jeans and had, wrapped around her wait, a deer hide jacket with a thicker and darker fur lining. Probably from a larger animal. The girl didn't appear to be more that 16 years old. Behind her was a younger girl. Most likely around 11 years old. She had short strawberry blonde hair that was cut poorly and frayed a little in certain areas. She had on a tee shirt with a silhouette design of roses. She wore black shorts and had a double piercing on both ears. "Stark Industries sent us over. Is it alright if I start now?" The older of the two girl asked. "They told me I would get 40 dollars for cleaning the place." Her tone was kind and calm as she walked in.
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Tony looked them over. Cleaners useually had uniforms and were older people. Like in their 40's and up. Tony nods slowly. "Tips are generous. Go ahead and start." He shrugs slightly and pulls his phone out, typing in to Jarvis to keep a scilent and very close watch on the cleaners.
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The brown haired girl nodded and grabbed a bucket full of supplies.
The younger girl walked into the tower. "I'm not one of the clearners and just kinda have to go where she goes so i'm just going to sit on the couch." She said to Tony and Steve and walked over to the black leather couch and sat down.
"She won't cause any trouble. She doesn't have anyone to watch her right now though so she has to tag along." The brunette smiled and went to cleaning up the kitchen first.
Steve seemed a bit confused and motioned for Tony to meet him upstairs.
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