MOVED.

[yeahmaggieq]

My family isn’t proud of me because my pictures are on a billboard or that I’m on television. They are proud of me because I did it on my own and on my terms. Of course when I was younger my parents were weary about me leaving home and going out on my own, but I knew it was something I had to do for myself.

[twentyrings-blog-deactivated201]

[thejadedkiwano]

To all the Tumblr users who tend to use tags very liberally:

Let’s play a game. Type the following words into your tags box, then post the first automatic tag that comes up. you, also, what, when, why, how, look, because, never

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*& pxtts

                  ❛ PEPPER POTTS? What does Amanda want with her? ❜

                    That was the first reaction that came from Nikita when she looked at the screen and the name and face shown on it. But then, Birkhoff explained. He explained to her that she used to be the assistant of Tony Stark and that now, she was the CEO of Stark Industries, a company that had once been building and selling weapons. Weapons, that like that, not every company like that could make. Though from what Nikita had heard, they had stopped making weapons a while ago. And yet, Amanda seemed to think there was still something she could get out of it. Whatever it was, Nikita knew if Amanda was after anything, it couldn’t be good. And on top of that, Ms Pott’s life seemed to be in danger. 

                   NEW YORK, two days later. Over the past 48 hours, Nikita had tried getting a hold of the woman who was known as the CEO of Stark Industries 48 hours, she didn’t have any success. And yet she told herself she’d be damned if she let Amanda hurt anyone else. She had tried to get into the tower and yet the level of security had been so high that even she couldn’t get into it without being seen as an intruder. Thanks to Birkhoff’s hacking skills, they had found out just when Amanda had her meeting with her. Truth be told, they had all been surprised to find out Amanda had arranged an actual business meeting, and yet now after seeing the level of security for herself, Nikita understood why. She couldn’t just walk in there and take what she needed. And that was why the former agent was now here in her car, waiting for the CEO to leave the building.

                    Of course Amanda would be there. Nikita didn’t know how she could have expected anything else. That could only mean one thing: She hadn’t gotten what she wanted. And that almost made her twice as dangerous. While the blonde coming out of the building probably hadn’t expected anything else when she had turned down whatever it was the former head of Division had wanted, walking out of that building and getting into the car on her own was probably the biggest mistake she could have made at that point. 

                    She had followed them. Both of them. First, Ms Potts leaving, then Amanda and a second person on the seat next to her. All Nikita could do now was damage control. A careful eye always set on both cars, she drove behind them, always careful where they were driving. And then, Amanda drove past the CEO’s car, but only to pull around a moment later to get her to stop. Faster than Nikita could stop the car and react, the woman next to Amanda had left the car and pulled the door to the driver’s side of the blonde’s car open, injecting her with something that immediately made her go unconscious. Nikita didn’t know what it was she had injected her with, only that it was far from good.

                    All of this was followed by Nikita stopping and getting out of the car, along with something that could almost be described as a rain made of bullets. She hit Amanda’s assistant and in the process had slowly made her way over to the car of the woman she wanted to protect. And while fights against Amanda had never been easy, she had somehow managed to hit her with a bullet. Not enough to injure her fatally, but enough to make her leave; defeated. At least, for this time. Nikita knew she’d be back sooner or later. 

                    Slowly, she got the blonde she was here for out of the car, knowing that if she left with the car of the CEO of Stark Industries, there was no way in hell she was getting out of town unnoticed. And yet, after a few hours, she had managed to get them both into the Division headquarters, and with a former recruit’s help, getting the blonde to medical to test what she had been injected with. With a sigh, she let herself sink into a chair next to the other woman as she heard it had only been a soft anesthetic. So now, it was only up to her to wait until she woke up so she could explain everything before she started to panic.

[nonaziharlot---gone]

    ❛ I used to be so JEALOUS of girls like you. I would have done anything to        WALK like you; to TALK like you. But now… I can be anybody I want. ❜

                                                                  E N T E R

[nonaziharlot---gone]

    ❛ I used to be so JEALOUS of girls like you. I would have done anything to        WALK like you; to TALK like you. But now… I can be anybody I want. ❜

                                                                  E N T E R

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        not quite sure what to think about the coloring i did there but... it’ll do for         now. this show is such a fucking nightmare to color, i cannot believe.

[povstanek-blog]

PLEASE NOTE: IF I REBLOG A MEME, I WANT YOU TO SEND ME THINGS. IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT THEY ARE, OR IF IT’S AWKWARD –– THOSE SITUATIONS CAN EVEN HELP IMPROVE CHARACTERIZATION. SO PLEASE, PLEASE DON’T EVER BE AFRAID TO SEND A MEME.

[vivatreginam-archive-blog]

ahbutimavillain:

Just because I ship a thing does not mean I don’t want the relationship to develop naturally! I still want there to be the right chemistry. I still want there to be build up. I still want there to be a plot and direction.  

I want the relationship to be properly explored!  

Just because I ship a thing does NOT mean I want our characters to hop right into bed together or jump right into the relationship.  

[gonercgue-moved-blog]

Send Me a symbol for how you feel

❊ I want to roleplay with you

✸ I want to plot with you

✤ I want to ship with you

✥ I have roleplayed with you and it was great

❦ I sort of secretly ship a thing with your muse(s)

✷ I wish our characters was friends

✢ I like your characters

✱ I don’t like your characters

✣ I like the way you express your muse(s)

✫ I don’t like the way you express your muse(s)

☬ I feel like your characters are underdeveloped

❂ I don’t agree on all your headcanons

✡ I agree on all your headcanons

❋ Your blog is one of my favs

✦ I like seeing you on my dash

✵ I don’t follow you for roleplay

✧ I wish you would notice me

✩ You intimidate me

✪ You seem like a cool person

✺ You’re hard to approach

✻ I wish you weren’t so shy

❄ I look up to you

❆ I love your art

❇ I love the way you write

* I want to learn to know you

# I’m too shy to approach to you

☓ We should talk!

♥ *Your choice what to write*

[gonercgue-moved-blog]

*& DORA

        “True. True. Alright fine. I was a big baby too.” Dora said laughing. 

        It was so easy to fall into easy conversation and banter with Nikita. It always had been. The fact that now, with their relationship changing it was still as easy as ever only made Dora more sure that they were absolutely perfect for one another. There was no pressure. No insecurities. They could just be themselves and be in love. It was the best feeling in the world.

        “Nope. Shouldn’t you know this by now? Here let me help you.”

            they had continued to pick up the pieces of glass that had been spread across the floor. accidental touches of their fingers had been followed by stolen glances and smiles, knowing that now, they didn’t have to be secretive about it anymore. at least, not around each other. what they would do on the outside, that could still be discussed. and while it was slowly getting late, a few hours later they were still both at nikita’s, sitting on the couch and drinking some wine, before dora got up, obviously ready to take her leave. it was then, that nikita reached out for the woman’s hand and held her back gently.

            ❛ if i asked you to stay — WOULD YOU? ❜

[gonercgue-moved-blog]

       so after thinking it was a good idea to make a dottie underwood blog (which is almost completely set up) i will now have to get into the marvel fandom. which is gonna prove to take a while, since i haven’t seen ANY of the MCU movies, so... basically IF I’M QUIET I’M DIGGING MY WAY THROUGH THOSE MOVIES. mutuals can catch me on skype (xandybeauchamp) <3

[subject7creed]

Friendly reminder that Fridget is canon ❤️

[gifsnikita]

[rainbowoverthehorizon]

   It’s been seven years since Michael’s disappearance, seven long years since she’s last seen him. It was during a mission when it happened; Michael and Nikita were going after the men responsible for the training war kids situation to put a stop to it. But things didn’t go as planned when they got ambushed in a dark warehouse by men in masks resulting in Michaels capture. There wasn’t a day that went by that Nikita gave up her search in finding him however without a single trace left behind him all the hope was fading. Nikita being Nikita took on reckless missions leading her to her own abduction, and that’s where she saw him right in front she could believe it

“Michael?”

Except he wasn’t her Michael anymore.

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       oops?

[bbcmycroftarchive-deactivated20]

Because of some shenanigans on tumblr, 

I would advise everyone to try and hold off on drafting things or sending/answering messages for a little while. Even if you don’t have a problem yet you probably will without even realizing it. It would suck to be ten finished replies in and drafted only to realize that they’re not drafting at all and having to redo them all. Drafts aren’t saving in the drafts folder and messages aren’t showing up in the ask, not even on mobile. Just save yourself frustration and trouble for a couple of hours and hopefully the problem will be sorted.