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i set up thing now and if you’re still interested in Anna, you should come and play. i moved blogs because whenever i get a clearer image of a muse i do that. nasty habit really. so you can find me if you want. thank you for being here. love you all.
Anna!mun
This blog had moved!
The url is the same.
annxjarvis
i set up thing now and if you’re still interested in Anna, you should come and play. i moved blogs because whenever i get a clearer image of a muse i do that. nasty habit really. so you can find me if you want. thank you for being here. love you all.
Anna!mun
This blog had moved!
The url is the same.
annxjarvis
i set up thing now and if you’re still interested in Anna, you should come and play. i moved blogs because whenever i get a clearer image of a muse i do that. nasty habit really. so you can find me if you want. thank you for being here. love you all.
Anna!mun
“Well I haven’t died yet, have I?”
“Emphasis on YET.”
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“You wanted to see me, Mrs. Stark?”
❝ a good surprise i hope? i’m not interrupting you from doing anything am i? cause i can always come back at a better time if so. ❞
“It’s a GREAT surprise! Oh, my God, look at you! Already a woman. ----No, no. Of course you’re not interrupiting anything, Sweetie. I’m so glad see you.”
whatever this offer was - peggy knew in the end she wouldn’t be INTERESTED. she had her own troubles at the moment. more important things that needed her attention. she didn’t have time for this LITTLE game the female was playing with her. she needed answers. and she would like them when she FIRST asked for them. but it was perfectly clear that this wasn’t going to be easy. peggy quickly pulled out her firearm, her arm extending out and aiming towards the female in front of her.
❝ i’m not INTERESTED. i’d much rather you tell me who you are. how you know my name. and when you are going to leave me alone?! i have my own problems at hand. ❞
she didn’t want to snap at her at first. but peggy was tired of the unanswered questions. she wanted to know who this woman was. WHO she worked for. she didn’t care for the rest. because there was a ninety percentage chance she wouldn’t agree to whatever job was needed. her hands were full as it. WITH work a the S.S.R and with also trying to hunt down howard before he done something stupid.
❝ WHO ARE YOU ? ❞
Her features didn’t even FLINCH when she saw the firearm. The only reaction she gave was taking a step backwards, and lifting her fine-lined chin somewhat PROUDLY. It wasn’t the first time she had a handgun pointed at her. But the really SCARY thing in the situation was the way she reacted. The lack of FEAR she showed. So many years ago she decided: if she had to go, she would go proudly. None of that changed. However somewhere deep inside she was really, really, AFRAID.
“You are not interested, YET. And we could jump right into the details, if you would STOP pointing your gun at me, Miss. We shouldn’t discuss it here.”
The woman talked on a RELENTLESSLY calm and warm tone. Anna Jarvis rarely raised her voice. Collecting all the COURAGE she had left, the Hungarian creeped closer to the English woman again. She cleared her throat and looked around in the alley. The BURDEN that her employer put onto her shoulder were great. She couldn’t take any more RISKS. Especially, because it seemed Miss Carter was running out of PATIENCE.
“My name is ANNA JARVIS. A common friend asked me to find you, and reach out to you. His name’s HOWARD STARK.”
Ask my muse questions about their relationship with another character.
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starter call!!! :3
“Sure, let me just—”
“Holy f— is this thing glued shut?”
“Don’t force it my dear. You’re going to hurt yourself. --I’m going to ask one of the boys, later. It’s fine. Thank you for trying it.”
✪ ᗩ.ᶜᵃʳᵗᵉʳ;;
– Fine brows lowered in swift, merely noticable discontent ;; what sort of STORY should she tell? The one of a scatty & inept housewife? Definitely not. Or rather the one of a desperate starlet that cut half her hand open on purpose? No, seeing a doctor truly was NO option the agent would consider. Indulging in so as to please the other,however, was a policy stroke that had to be taken. A huff left reddish lips as Peggy placed her healthy hand onto her hip, features twitching ere forming an almost a b a s h e d mien – oh, she would seemingly take the offer, indeed, but once morning came Carter would eventually (most LIKELY) ask Mister Jarvis to stitch it up like she had p l a n n e d it from the very beginning.
“ If you insist. “ [ a wary smile wormed its way into her features; letting that topic drop for the sake of the moment was the best she could possibly do. ]
“ – but I wish to do something in return for these services. “
No doubt, Agent Carter was a stubborn woman, but the Hungarian was nothing less. Once she made a decision or promised to do something it was going to happen one way or another. She did see the glitch in the plan though. The problem with the Amrican healthcare was that sometimes they asked way too much questions. Especially when it came to cuts like the on Miss Carter’s arm. But there was no way she was going to let her reat it at home. One small infection and she could lose the limb.
“Insist is a light word to use, Miss. More like, I’m going to drag you to the hospital by your hair, if I have to. ----Sure. Now, to bed, Agent Carter. You need to rest.”
I survived for a reason, whatever that might be.
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“Oh, goddmn----”
“Darling, could you open this bottle for me?”
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“I wouldn’t buy that sandwich, if I were you. The cheese tastes funny in it.”
“But Anna—”
“I’ll be fine.”
“Hearing that from a Stark is never reassuring”
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hey babes. you totally should like this for a starter :3
