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never say goodbye. goodbye means going away. going away means forgetting. FULL MUSE LIST HERE.
❛ mh. ❜ a single brow rises at his suggestion. PAINTING. can there be anything more DULL the man could possibly suggest? no, painting is quite certainly one of the last things she wants to start doing. ❛ BORING. ❜ a pause, followed by another smirk that suggests the wires in her mind are once again trying to come up with something. ❛ maybe i will get myself a SPARRING PARTNER instead. ❜
❛ if you would be SO KIND as to avoid nearing my wife in that endeavor, i’d be forever APPRECIATIVE. ❜ not that he didn’t believe ana could hold her own, but he certainly didn’t want her getting HARMED. the less involved she was with these people, the BETTER. ❛ perhaps you could talk miss carter into sparring with you. ❜
would anyone like a starter ?
i really need to rewatch s1 of agent carter.
The Incredible Hulk - Pilot (S1E1)
❛There is no greatness where there is not simplicity, goodness, and truth.❜ INDEPENDENT. SELECTIVE. MATURE. WRITTEN BY CHAR.
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she’ll nod, but flinches as soon as he’s pressed the ice to her cheek. but she’s appreciative for what he’s doing, for how he’s helping her and trying to urge her to stand up for herself. maria has simply grown up a certain way, some of her youth even spent with the millionaire. ❛ — i love him, mister jarvis. and sometimes i wish i did not love him so much. ❜ that is why she stays, or why she tells herself she stays. nonetheless, her gaze will lift to meet his, a few stray tears still falling down her cheeks. ❛ you and miss ana have been together for so long, and your marriage is beautiful… how do you do it? ❜ not once has maria seen the two fight, not in a bad way, at least.
his lips purse as she flinches. he doesn’t know how to help aside from providing her with the RESPECT she did not receive from howard. he sighs, moving a hand to gently take one of hers. ❛ MUTUAL RESPECT, i believe. she is my EQUAL. ❜ he knows he can’t make howard see maria that way ----- in TRUTH, it was a rather progressive idea for the times. but, ana had always been his equal in every way. it was what drew him to her in the first place. ❛ maria, have you ever considered leaving ? ❜ it was not his PLACE to even put such an idea into her mind. surely howard would get WORSE without her there, but that did not matter now. not when she was the one getting hurt.
the smirk on her face doesn’t fade in the slightest. if anything, it becomes more vibrant, more devilish. really, if she didn’t have the butler around the house, she has to admit, things would get rather BORING. ❛ a girl has to get her amusement SOMEWHERE. after all, leaving the property seems to be strictly forbidden. ❜
❛ QUITE RIGHTLY SO, as there’s a very likely chance you’ll commit MANSLAUGHTER on your trip to the market. ❜ his tired brow furrows once more as he picks up his own cup of tea && takes a much deserved sip. [ why was HE the one on dottie duty ? ] ❛ perhaps you could take up something more... HUMANE ? painting is a lovely pastime. ❜
the amusement becomes clear on the brunette’s features, the grin can only hardly be hidden. not that she TRIES in the first place. she takes a step back again and around the counter, a shrug tugging her shoulders upwards for a moment, before oceanic blue eyes look at him, the MISCHIEF behind those blue irises being a very evident feature. now with this nowadays being her only source of amusement, the shrillness of his tone is definitely the cherry on top. ❛ why so JUMPY, jeeves? ❜
❛ -----------too much exposure to the world of ESPIONAGE. ❜ he grumbles, moving to set her tea down onto the table. ❛ i would greatly appreciate it if you could kindly REFRAIN from testing my heart for just o n e day, miss underwood. ❜ truly, if he kept up his trips with miss carter, he’d be GREY before the years end.
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eyes widen at the sudden push to urge her out the room, but she couldn’t help but smirk as she reached around to grab the butler’s wrists and looks up at him. a roll off the eyes followed as she gently squeezed his wrist. ❝ mr. jarvis. i highly doubt you would be indecent. even at this hour… and i desperately need your help. ❞ peggy flashed a smile, followed by a bat of her eyelids and began to let go off him. ❝ …i think i found something on miss frost. ❞
‘ i’m still not accustomed to your EARLY MORNINGS. ‘ he rubs at his temple && sighs, fingers wrapping around her hand to give it a small squeeze. ‘ && what exactly did you find out about miss frost ? ‘ he stifles a YAWN as he moves around her to move to the kitchen, starting a cup of coffee.
‘ and how about YOURSELF, mr jarvis? when was the last time you were able to escape for some time for yourself? ’ pepper counters with a knowing smile; from what tony has told her about edwin jarvis, the man is as dedicated to his job as pepper is, perhaps even moreso. even after everything he’s gone through, his unfailing desire to help out has never wavered.
‘ 1925 i do believe, ‘ he taunts softly. he shakes his head && offers a smile. ‘ i do find myself quite BORED when i’m not working. ‘ he shrugs his shoulders && eyes the woman. ‘ i suppose you’d call me a workaholic. ‘
edwin is a wise man, one with firsthand knowledge of the life of the stark’s, and maria knows that it is WISE to listen to what he says. however, after so many long years with howard, some concepts are hard to accept; such as this not being her fault. ❛ i want to believe that, mister jarvis… but if i had not gone against his wishes, we would not be here. ❜ but maria hasn’t missed his additional nod towards the seats only a few feet away. giving a nod herself, she’ll move to sit back down, smiling at the question of edwin’s that follows pertaining to the ice. ❛ sì… but you do not have to, mister jarvis. ❜ the butler is always there for her, and older and wiser; that is why she refuses to call him by his first name, though demands he call her by her first name.
‘ it is not your JOB to always obey mister stark. i do realize that may be a PROGRESSIVE notion, but----- ‘ he can’t say that he was as TRADITIONAL as the rest of the men in his age group. if obeying howard’s wishes risked maria ending up HURT, he would stand up for her right to choose. he sits down with her && sighs, moving to rest the ice against her bruise. ‘ it’s not your job to do anything you do not wish to do. even at the expense of your marriage. i can’t imagine miss ana would stay with me if i did what howard does. ‘
Marvel Cinematic Universe Rewatch (Pt. 40/?) » Iron Man 3.
“Jarvis drop my needle.”
Do you love her?” “Yes.” “How do you know?” “Because nothing makes sense without her.
The Age of Adaline (2015)
❛ neither, ❜ she eventually says. force of habit maybe, to not take anything to sweeten her tea with. still, it does AMUSE her that the butler is actually thinking of doing this for her as well and not just for peggy. and then, there’s a thought crossing the soviet-russian’s head and a smirk tugs at the corners of her lips as she slowly walks by him and past him, stopping momentarily to lean a bit towards him from behind, her voice, albeit quietly, finally reaching his ear. ❛ BOO. ❜
‘ MISS UNDERWOOD. ‘ his voice is SHRILL ---- would he ADMIT he was SCARED of her ? quite frankly, no. but, what his tongue could hold back, his body language could not. despite the shrillness of his tone, his body jumped, hands coming up defensively && spilling tea in the process. he h u f f s at her, eyes narrowing with a grimace curling his lips. ‘ i do not take kindly to your games. i’m trying to be a gentleman && make you a cup of tea, && yet you INSIST on startling me. truly, we MUST work on your manners. ‘ ( or lack there of. )