You Talk Too Much, English || angie martinelli

[toerr-archive-blog]

      TO  ERR  is  human.                  oh,       but  what  a  burden  that  is.    

[broadwaybovnd]

i’m tempted to move angie over to my multi-muse  since she’s not getting the attention she deserves here.  i may do that. 

[glitchpaladin]

[madetheshield]

                   oh no. peggy had. surely she had, this was one of her newest and closest and prettiest friends, so naturally she had shared the girl’s name. though, even if she had a done it a hundred times, howard couldn’t have possibly remembered. he met and talked with dozens of people, if not more, every day! names were just minor details! howard pauses, blinks once, and gives a good effort to remember. sandra. daisy. mary? no. helen? he squints, mouth ajar. she looked sorta like a betty, but that didn’t seem right. failing to produce an answer that felt correct in his gut, he lies. “ your name? well, golly, i guess she didn’t! all she told me was how lovely you are… though, like i said, i think her description didn’t do you justice, sweetheart. –waitress, huh? so do you know how to make a mean cuppa coffee? coffee’s a staple in this place, you’ll see. let me show you around. you’re gonna love the place–” 

nice save, stark. 

[broadwaybovnd]

                                    weak.         but,       she  can’t  help  but  be  amused.          ❛      you’re  not  the  BEST  LIAR,      mr.  stark.     ❜            she  shakes  her  head  &&  laughs  gently,        the  sound  tumbling  from  soft  lips  like  BELLS.           ❛      angie  martinelli.        you’ll  remember  the  name.        i’ll  make  SURE  of  it.     ❜                she  rests  her  hands  on  her  hips,              popping  one  to  the  side.             ❛        i  make  the  best  cuppa  joe  this  side  of  the  hudson.          it’ll  keep  you  awake  for  DAYS.         jarvis’  already  hates  me  for  bein’  better  at  it  than  him.        ❜             she  scoffs  a  bit  &&  tilts  her  head.            ❛      that  tour’a  yours  isn’t  gonna  end  up  in  your  bedroom,      is  it  ?      ❜

[katmcnamara]

endless list of favorite female characters: [8/?] Alexandra Udinov (Nikita)

My father was gunned down in front of me when I was 13 years old. I was sold into slavery, but I lived. I came out a drug addict, but I got clean. I’ve killed dangerous men, and I’ve watched people I love die in my arms. You want to know what I am? I’m a survivor.

[lfonsecadaily]

“You know this could’ve taken hours but it didn’t because I checked the toll booth cameras first. I eliminated the automated booths, narrowed the time frame, knowing Roan drives like a little old lady. Why? Because I am awesome!”

[thereonce-was-a-girl]

Me thinking about when Hayley Atwell said she and Lyndsy would make out in a dub smash

[wholelottahot]

LYNDSY FONSECA

[warcompass-archive]

        peggy stood her ground and waited for impact as soon as she heard the woman yell out that ridiculous name from down the hallway,  her arms were held out ready to quickly wrap around the angie as soon she threw herself into her arms.   peggy couldn’t help but laugh at the rambling that followed,   she surely did miss her room-mate   and glad she finally had someone to tell all her tales too.   holding the hug for a second longer the agent slowly started to pull back,  only to look down and smile at her.        ❝ well — i’m sure a creepy house is much better than having to handle a   gone crazy actress   whom almost destroyed the world.    and um… not exactly… i didn’t settle for one of those beverly hill boys… rather someone you are also acquainted with… ❞        her cheeks began to flush a little color of red at the thought of the kiss that had passed with daniel sousa.        ❝ and no, angie…   sadly no one offered a modeling job out there for myself.   seems i’m not the type they are looking for. ❞

[broadwaybovnd]

                                    ❛      you  talkin’  about  that  whitney  frost  ?         i  heard  about  her  on  the  news...        THAT  WAS  YOU  ?      ❜             a  FLASH  of  worry  takes  aquamarine  hues  before  she  settles  to  remind  herself  that  peggy  is  alive  &&  well  there  in  front  of  her.             instead,               a  brow  is  raised  in  response  to                ❛        you  went  to  beverly  hills  &&  still  chose  a  new  yorker  ?              ----------well,           i  guess  they  always  HAVE  been  your  type...          ❜                  she  shakes  her  head  &&  scrunches  up  her  nose.           ❛         it’s  not  that  awful  thompson  guy  is  it  ?       ❜                   a  laugh  slips  her  lips  despite  herself.          ❛    obviously  everyone  in  hollywood  is  BLIND.            you’re  the  prettiest  dame  in  manhattan.     ❜

[warcompass-archive]

       ❝             and she said compromise where you can.   where you can’t,    don’t.   even if everyone is telling you that something   wrong  is something   right.  even if the whole world is telling you to move.  it is your duty.    to PLANT YOURSELF LIKE A TREE.  look them in the eye and say    no. you move. ❞        est. 2nd march 2014.

[rebelpuff-a]

          yikes, okay. sounds like she’s having a bad day. “alright, if you say so.” buttercup doesn’t believe a word out of angie’s mouth, but she’s not gonna push it until the other girl’s too drunk to care. “don’t do it on an empty stomach; i hear that shit fucks you up. do you even still have a whole bottle left?”

[broadwaybovnd]

                            ❛     it’s  not  good  for  your  liver,       that’s  for  sure...     ❜          she  shakes  her  head  &&  smoothes  her  hands  along  her  sides  as  she  tries  to  cheer  herself  up.             wasn’t  working.        ❛    i  don’t,      actually...         do  you  want  to  come  with  me  while  i  go  get  some  more  drinks  ?     ❜

[symboltothenation-a]

     As the gentleman that he was, Steve took the offered hand, squeezing gently. “Pleasure to meet you, Angie. I’m Steve.” Another small smile followed, and finally the relinquishment of the waitress’ hand. The aforementioned sketchbook sat on the table under his fingertips, several pencils askew next to it. He’d been cooped up in his apartment for days now, not feeling the motivation to venture out and see the New York he no longer recognized. Today, however, he’d woken feeling invigorated, and that energy had eventually led him here, to this quaint little diner. 

[broadwaybovnd]

                              she  knows  who  he  is,        but  she’ll  take  the  introduction  with  stride.           she  smiles  &&  sits  down  across  from  him,          aquamarine  hues   shift  down  towards  the  sketchbook  on  the  table,         CURIOUS  in  the  bright  sunlight.               ❛         so  what  were  you  working  on,      steve  ?     ❜

[scarletenchanter-deactivated201]

          “ well than you; it’s nice to hear something POSITIVE for a change ”

she listened to the girl speak. this was her first time in the city really. before joining the avengers, the only place she had ever been was sokovia and even then, the city was not very big; not as big as new york that was for sure. reaching out, she took a small sip of her drink that had just been refilled before speaking. 

          “ it’s alright but a lot of work. cap works everyone really hard. I know he wants us to be the best           that we possibly can but sometimes he needs to tone it down a little. the next time we have a               party or something you should stop by! ”

[broadwaybovnd]

                           ❛       are  you  serious  ?     ❜              the  idea  of  being  able  to  see  the  avengers  UP  CLOSE  was  enough  to  make  her  practically  SPEECHLESS.            [  but  angie  was  NEVER  speechless. ]        she  shakes  her  head  &&  composes  herself  the  best  that  she  possibly  can.              ❛         maybe  you  can  convince  the  tin  man  to  let  me  be  a  waitress  or  somethin’.           i  don’t  really  have  TIME  to  take  off  from  work  if  i  want  to  keep  my  apartment’s  rent  on  time.     ❜

[nonaziharlot---gone]

                            never  would  she  have  let  the  other  woman  push  her  out  of  the  way  like  this,  had  she  not  been  at  risk  blowing  her  cover  if  she  reacted.  she  watches  the  other  woman  fixing  her  hair  in  the  mirror  for  a  moment,  careful  so  that  she  herself  isn’t  seen  in  the  mirror.  after  all,  she  didn’t  want  to  look  SUSPICIOUS.  for  a  moment,  she  continues  to  stay  rather  quiet.   still,  was  she  in  the  mood  to  go  dancing  tonight?   ABSOLUTELY NOT.   did  she  have  much  of  a  choice?  probably  also  no.  not  if  she  wanted  to  continue  seeming  like  she  was  the  harmless  ballet  dancer  from  iowa.  then  again,  if  angie  managed  to  convince  peggy  carter  to  come,  that  could  mean  she  could  learn  more  about  the  other  woman,  which COULD  help  her  beating  her  at  her  own  game  in  the  end.  she  figured  she  probably  wouldn’t  be  able  to  get  out  of  this  one,  even  though  dottie  had  more  important  things  to  do  (if  you  didn’t  think  about  the  fact  that  she  could  gain  more  information  on  peggy.   however,  it   was  worth  a  try. and  that’s  how  the  next  lie  is  presented.     ❛ oh,  i  don’t  know,  ang,  i’ve  been  dancing  ALL  DAY  and —— ❜

[broadwaybovnd]

                                     ❛       WASN’T    REALLY  ASKIN’.             you’re  goin’.      ❜            she  shakes  her  head  &&  places  her  hands  on  the  curve  of  her  hips.                ❛         i’ll  help  you  pick  out  a  dress.          somethin’  to  draw  you  in  a  DATE.          i  never  see  you  with  anyone.      ❜              the  same  could  be  said  about  angie.             but  when  was  she  ever  off  work  to  go  on  a  date  ?               spending  time  with  peggy  was  plenty  social  life  for  her.                    ❛       at  least  get  DRINKS  with  me.       ❜               she  was  PERSISTENT.              she  wanted  nothing  more  than  to  have  more  than  just  ONE  friend  around  this  place.                

[nonaziharlot---gone]

             the  one  thing  dottie  DIDN’T  want  to  have  to  deal  with  was  exactly what  was  knocking  at  her  door  right  at  this  moment.  a  quiet  sigh  left  her  lips.  keeping  up  her  cover,  that  was  the  most  important  thing,  and  she  knew  that.  and  so,  she  quickly  hid  everything  that  could  be  EVIDENCE  to  her  actual  identity  in  a  false  bottom  of  a  drawer,  quickly  making  her  way  over  to  the  door  of  her  room  a  moment  later,  opening  the  door  with  the  most  convincing  smile  that  would  make  the  biggest  broadway  actress  out  there  GREEN  with  envy.

          ❛ —— ANGIE !  i  didn’t  expect  you  back  from  work  so  soon. ❜

[broadwaybovnd]

                             ❛      you  &&  me  both.      ❜                 she  SCOFFS  softly  &&  pushes  around  the  other  girl  without  a  second  thought.          [   she  wasn’t  the  best  at  NOT  invading  privacy.  ]            ❛    my  feet  are  killin’  me,                 but  evelyn  wants  to  go  dancing.            sarah’s  gonna  start  crying  if  she  doesn’t  get  to  go.             besides,             i’ve  been  promised  a  bottle  of  schnaps   --  who  turns  down  schnaps  ?         CRAZY  PEOPLE,           that’s  who...         ❜                    she’s  fixing  her  hair  in  the  mirror  before  she  looks  back  towards  dot.                   ❛           you’re  goin’  with  me.          maybe  you  can  help  me  convince  peg  to  go.              the  guys  at  the  office  were  real  JERKS  again.              besides,       have  you  seen  her  legs  ?              i’d  LOVE  to  see  you  two  in  some  dancing  competition.             now  help  me  find  a  dress   !          ❜                       she’s  beaming  at  the  other  --  hands  clasped  together  excitedly.             

[sadgrl09]

[antiiheroics]

beeslyp:

I’m your teacher…… So, teach me. 

[identitymend-archive-blog]

it doesn’t take buck long to be back with drinks, SMUG GRIN slapped across his face as he places the drinks on the table and slide into the booth beside her. he’s grabbed her a millionaire cocktail, nothing wrong with treating her to the best right? she did say she never went out often so…better splash out a little. while he just orders himself a south side cocktail to keep him going for the night. yeah they’re going to be pretty TIPSY by the end of tonight.

bucky isn’t stupid though, he can sense that excitement radiating off her body just like any other dame he’s taken out. it’s normal for him. but he’s not smug about that. without her noticing he quickly glances to the side, just catching a glimpse of that smile and flushed cheeks before taking a sip of his own devilish liquid.

                                                  “ - drink okay for you? ”

[broadwaybovnd]

                              ❛      you  kiddin’  me  ?         i  would’ve  been  fine  with  somethin’  simple.         THANK  YOU,      though.      it’s  perfect.      ❜               she  assures  him  after  taking  a  sip.           her  red  lipstick  stains  the  curve  of  the  glass,              which  is  easily  wiped  away  with  her  finger.               she’s  no  fool.            she  knows  how  easily  alcohol  went  to  her  head.            she  doesn’t  mind  --  but  she  doesn’t  want  to  act  like  a  complete  fool  on  their  first  time  out.              she  hums  softly  &&  turns  to  face  him,           elbow  leaning  on  the  table  as  she  eyes  him.                  ❛                 so.           tell  me  something  about  yourself.        you  from  here  ?      ❜