Endure And Survive

Multi Muse RP Michelle Jones (MCU), Michelle Brookes (OC / Multi Fandom), Ellie Williams (TLOU), etc. || Mun is 29

[justa-teacup]

Michelle (main), Billie, Ellie, Bobbi, Mildred, etc. *please see muse link for details.                         Multi-Muse, Multi-Fandom, and Non-Fandom Indie RP

* fandoms include: marvel, Spider-Man, Harry Potter, TLOU (has knowledge of TLOU2 video game) * must be 21+ pls.

             rules // muses  // ask // navi //open starters

[unofficially-tonystark]

Open RP

Tony, once again, had a goddamn migraine. He hadn't had a migraine in... god, he wasn't even sure how long. Not since he'd been brought back, anyway. He'd really been hoping he was cured of them.

But no. It'd come on so quick he'd barely had time to lock down the workshop and put it into blackout before he was stranded on the couch, blanket covering the glow of the arc reactor and eyes scrunched shut.

All the sound of someone opening the door does is make him whine and close his eyes tighter.

[justa-teacup]

Michelle had met Tony before. But doubted he would remember her. She’s not that memorable only, ya know, Peter Parker’s girl friend, but whatever.

At Peter’s request, she was asked to go and pick something up on his behalf. Despite Michelle quick wit she knew she was no match to the wittiest and sarcastic man himself. Tony stark.

Entering into the house, she noticed it was quiet and no one was there. He must be in his shop, she thought. So reluctantly, she made her way down to his workshop to find Tony Stark hidden under a blanket.

She gave a gentle cough to announce her presence with no luck being heard. She coughed again. Nothing. “Uhm.. Mr Ironman.. Uhm Mr Tony.. Stark. Tony Stark. I’m here on Mr. Spider-Man’s behalf.”

[unofficially-tonystark]

Tony has a vague memory of Peter's Michelle, but not much. He's not particularly good at remembering people after their first interaction.

Even if he had remembered her, he wouldn't right now. Instead, he just makes a pained groan, "What...?"

[justa-teacup]

Taking a stepped closer after he spoke Michelle observed that Mr Stark wasn’t just hiding or whatever it was. He was in pain. “Are.. you ok Mr. Stark?” She then realized he may not know who she is. “Uhm it’s Mj. Michelle Jones. But ya know Mj yeah Uhm.. Peters Friend.”

[unofficially-tonystark]

"Yeah, I know who you are," Tony mumbles. He'd be moritifed that she saw him like this later, but for now he can't bring himself to care. "'m fine. Fan-fucking-tastic. What'd'ya need?" his words slurred.

[justa-teacup]

“I mean I don’t really know. Think it’s something for the spidy suit. Peter didn’t really tell me.” She paused a moment realizing this wasn’t the best time. “Can I get you anything Mr Stark?” Recognizing some of his body language, and they need to be in the dark she figured it was settling along the lines of a migraine.

[unofficially-tonystark]

"Helpful. 'S fine, I'll help," he promises, rubbing at his temple. He opens one eye to peer at Michelle. "...advil would be great," he suggests tightly. Voice strained.

[justa-teacup]

“Ok yea, right.” She didn’t actually expect him to take the help. He must be in a lot of pain to accept her help. Luckily Michelle keeps some handy in her purse. She handed him two pills and a near by glass of water. “Here.” She paused allowing him to take the pills. “Do you.. get these often?”

[unofficially-tonystark]

Open RP

Tony, once again, had a goddamn migraine. He hadn't had a migraine in... god, he wasn't even sure how long. Not since he'd been brought back, anyway. He'd really been hoping he was cured of them.

But no. It'd come on so quick he'd barely had time to lock down the workshop and put it into blackout before he was stranded on the couch, blanket covering the glow of the arc reactor and eyes scrunched shut.

All the sound of someone opening the door does is make him whine and close his eyes tighter.

[justa-teacup]

Michelle had met Tony before. But doubted he would remember her. She’s not that memorable only, ya know, Peter Parker’s girl friend, but whatever.

At Peter’s request, she was asked to go and pick something up on his behalf. Despite Michelle quick wit she knew she was no match to the wittiest and sarcastic man himself. Tony stark.

Entering into the house, she noticed it was quiet and no one was there. He must be in his shop, she thought. So reluctantly, she made her way down to his workshop to find Tony Stark hidden under a blanket.

She gave a gentle cough to announce her presence with no luck being heard. She coughed again. Nothing. “Uhm.. Mr Ironman.. Uhm Mr Tony.. Stark. Tony Stark. I’m here on Mr. Spider-Man’s behalf.”

[unofficially-tonystark]

Tony has a vague memory of Peter's Michelle, but not much. He's not particularly good at remembering people after their first interaction.

Even if he had remembered her, he wouldn't right now. Instead, he just makes a pained groan, "What...?"

[justa-teacup]

Taking a stepped closer after he spoke Michelle observed that Mr Stark wasn’t just hiding or whatever it was. He was in pain. “Are.. you ok Mr. Stark?” She then realized he may not know who she is. “Uhm it’s Mj. Michelle Jones. But ya know Mj yeah Uhm.. Peters Friend.”

[unofficially-tonystark]

"Yeah, I know who you are," Tony mumbles. He'd be moritifed that she saw him like this later, but for now he can't bring himself to care. "'m fine. Fan-fucking-tastic. What'd'ya need?" his words slurred.

[justa-teacup]

“I mean I don’t really know. Think it’s something for the spidy suit. Peter didn’t really tell me.” She paused a moment realizing this wasn’t the best time. “Can I get you anything Mr Stark?” Recognizing some of his body language, and they need to be in the dark she figured it was settling along the lines of a migraine.

[justa-teacup]

// i’m strictly mobile at the moment and use a lot of voice to text as the last couple years have been crazy! I often walk around soothing my baby and doing my replies! I got a beautiful six month old daughter yay!

Wanting to have some fun, silly threads to just give me a bit of an escape during this crazy time!

[mxrvelouscreations]

“What if we just stayed in? I know that you wanted to go out and explore but it’s warmer in here. We have all weekend to explore..”

[justa-teacup]

“ oh no, we have to stay in and stay in our pyjamas and do absolutely except snack, cuddle and pee” Michelle said sarcastically.

[spidcrswcb]

“You know I heard it’s good to talk to people about losses, grief that kinda thing. I don’t really know if I get it or if I’ll ever be able to accept that there gone. Look im bad at this but if you need someone to listen im here.” Peter ramble looking up at the dark sky and pulling his knees up to his chest.

“People aren’t meant to be alone.”

[justa-teacup]

Michelle didn’t mean to open up to the stranger sitting at the bar. But it was a long night of bartending and the bar was just about to close. Behind the counter, she poured the man one more drink, and one for herself since the night was basically done. “ this one’s on me and don’t tell my boss… “ she said, giving him a wink and taking a sip of her whiskey.

There was a brief pause between them

“ I’m sorry to open up like that. It’s just been a long year a long couple years actually..” after going to MIT Michelle had what some might say a bit of a mental breakdown. Currently taking a year off she is working at a bar living alone in a very small studio apartment. Her father died when she was young and her mother would rather be anything else, but a mother not only that there was a part of her that truly felt like something was missing.

“ who did you say you lost again? If you don’t mind me asking… “

[unofficially-tonystark]

Open RP

Tony, once again, had a goddamn migraine. He hadn't had a migraine in... god, he wasn't even sure how long. Not since he'd been brought back, anyway. He'd really been hoping he was cured of them.

But no. It'd come on so quick he'd barely had time to lock down the workshop and put it into blackout before he was stranded on the couch, blanket covering the glow of the arc reactor and eyes scrunched shut.

All the sound of someone opening the door does is make him whine and close his eyes tighter.

[justa-teacup]

Michelle had met Tony before. But doubted he would remember her. She’s not that memorable only, ya know, Peter Parker’s girl friend, but whatever.

At Peter’s request, she was asked to go and pick something up on his behalf. Despite Michelle quick wit she knew she was no match to the wittiest and sarcastic man himself. Tony stark.

Entering into the house, she noticed it was quiet and no one was there. He must be in his shop, she thought. So reluctantly, she made her way down to his workshop to find Tony Stark hidden under a blanket.

She gave a gentle cough to announce her presence with no luck being heard. She coughed again. Nothing. “Uhm.. Mr Ironman.. Uhm Mr Tony.. Stark. Tony Stark. I’m here on Mr. Spider-Man’s behalf.”

[unofficially-tonystark]

Tony has a vague memory of Peter's Michelle, but not much. He's not particularly good at remembering people after their first interaction.

Even if he had remembered her, he wouldn't right now. Instead, he just makes a pained groan, "What...?"

[justa-teacup]

Taking a stepped closer after he spoke Michelle observed that Mr Stark wasn’t just hiding or whatever it was. He was in pain. “Are.. you ok Mr. Stark?” She then realized he may not know who she is. “Uhm it’s Mj. Michelle Jones. But ya know Mj yeah Uhm.. Peters Friend.”

[unofficially-tonystark]

Open RP

Tony, once again, had a goddamn migraine. He hadn't had a migraine in... god, he wasn't even sure how long. Not since he'd been brought back, anyway. He'd really been hoping he was cured of them.

But no. It'd come on so quick he'd barely had time to lock down the workshop and put it into blackout before he was stranded on the couch, blanket covering the glow of the arc reactor and eyes scrunched shut.

All the sound of someone opening the door does is make him whine and close his eyes tighter.

[justa-teacup]

Michelle had met Tony before. But doubted he would remember her. She’s not that memorable only, ya know, Peter Parker’s girl friend, but whatever.

At Peter’s request, she was asked to go and pick something up on his behalf. Despite Michelle quick wit she knew she was no match to the wittiest and sarcastic man himself. Tony stark.

Entering into the house, she noticed it was quiet and no one was there. He must be in his shop, she thought. So reluctantly, she made her way down to his workshop to find Tony Stark hidden under a blanket.

She gave a gentle cough to announce her presence with no luck being heard. She coughed again. Nothing. “Uhm.. Mr Ironman.. Uhm Mr Tony.. Stark. Tony Stark. I’m here on Mr. Spider-Man’s behalf.”

[gldngrrls]

note to self: always proofread before you hit post

[steve-g-rogers]

Open roleplay

Steve sits quietly, he thinks sometimes people forget he actually was in the war. He saw horrors on the battlefield he'll never forget. Steve swallows thickly, tracing patterns into the table as old memories wash over him.

Explosions, his men being killed, a cave collapsing in on him and his men, he couldn't save them all, as hard as he had tried, men died. Steve's eyes blank slowly, memories of the war crashing over him.

Safe, he needs to get his men safe! Steve shoves off from the table, quickly moving to the bedroom and scrambling under the bed, safe, they're safe here. He winces at the sound of a door open, slamming his hands over his ears, they're coming-

[justa-teacup]

When Steve found out, Michelle was living alone, he offered her a place to stay with him. Her father passed when she was young and her mother would rather do anything else than be a parent. Michelle would’ve been in her third year of university, but after a bit of a breakdown herself, she decided to take a year off and is currently working as a bartender in Brooklyn. The opportunity to stay with Steve was something she couldn’t pass up given the cost of living nowadays.

She knew Steve struggled with PTSD that didn’t make him any less of a chivalrous and kind man. This isn’t the first time they were eating dinner, him zoning off and abruptly running under the bed. It seems to be the place where he finds the most comfort.

Giving him a few moments, Michelle calmly walked to the bedroom and crawled under the bed with him.

“ Everyone is safe.” she said softly. “ you did a good job.” she gently reached for his hand to try and give his body ease. “ I am right here, we are safe.”

[bunny-rp-memes]

Reblog if you don’t mind random inbox starters that aren’t memes

[cvntyaddi]

if you support trump, get off my page.

if you are seeing him sending ice agents out, killing innocent people and ripping families apart, and think ‘yeah that’s good, i support that,’ rot in hell.

a two year old was ripped away from her father, and deported against judges orders. a four year old, deported alone. a man, an icu nurse may i add, tackled to the ground and beaten before getting shot. all because he was defending women on the street from ice agents. these events happened in the past TWO DAYS.

‘it’s getting rid of criminals!’ you think children are the criminals? you think innocent american citizens are criminals? you put a criminal IN OFFICE. you put a PEDOPHILE in office.

[justa-teacup]

//gonna be updated my muses!! Been a hot minute since I’ve been on (I had a baby 🩷🩷) but the new Spiderman trailer came out and I AM FEELING MY MUSE! I followed some new people and would love to interact with more people and even do some plotting!

Like this if you would like to interact and I’m dm you or do a reverse starter call!

[justa-teacup]

Open Starter Open to: 25+ (m/f/nb) Setting: Michelle is feeling more comfortable with your Muse. Muse: Michelle

"You make me smile you know?" Michelle said shyly. Michelle is not one to often express her emotional feelings. It takes a lot for her to get close to people. She knew she could always rely on them to make her feeling better when she felt like everything around her was crumbling.

[justa-teacup]

Open Starter Open to: 24+ (m/f/nb - Platonic or Romantic.) Setting: Your Muse is in bed with Michelle in her Studio Apartment. Late at night. They know each other - long term friend, or short term friendship that grew fast platonic/romantic, could even be a partner!. FriendsxLovers? ANY! Muse: Michelle

Michelle let out a deep breath. Having them beside her made her body feel calm and the bounding in her chest turn into butterflies in her stomach. She wasn't sure exactly what was happening... She was grateful to have them next to her. "You can stay the night if you want you know?".

[rylandsgrace]

Black Dahlia, like the murder.

[filmgifs]

I'm, uh, MJ.