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“Hey, hey, it's okay,” Morgan says awkwardly but with as much enthusiasm to helping someone as she’s always had. She’s not so sure what to say or do, she’s been able to navigate her own moments before and she can only imagine how much Aunt Peggy is affected right now. All she wants to do is make things better for her, or easier. Its what she does, she can do this for anyone in any situation but she usually has more time to prepare for them. “Um okay, so I don’t know what to do? I know that’s pretty useless information and doesn’t help at all but I find talking does? I mean I know things are obviously... stressful, I’m not good with stressful I can make things worse without meaning to, trust me. People have told me this so many times before.” Rambling, sure Morgan, that will help, she thinks to herself.

#morgan & peggy: 001

pepxpotts‌:

It was weird. There was no other way to describe what she felt while looking at an adult version of her child. The little girl had just been tucked into bed not that long ago and now here she was standing in front of her. Had Pepper not had full faith in FRIDAY, she wouldn’t have believed it. It wasn’t that she couldn’t see the hints of Tony and herself in the girl’s features; she could. It was the fact that this seemed absolutely impossible that had her mind spinning. Something like this didn’t seem probable at all.

But then Morgan, this older Morgan, was hugging her. Tentatively Pepper put her arms around the girl as she closed her eyes. This was so much to process, but the one thing she knew with absolute certainty was she was glad to see her. If nothing else, this meant she survived a crazy childhood and didn’t grow up to hate her. In some ways, that was a win. Especially after everything they’d dealt with recently.

However, when Morgan steps back and begins to talk, Pepper immediately sees Tony in her. The rambling and the science, the urge to tinker and damn the consequences. It was her husband all wrapped up in the body of this young woman. That, more than finding out she was her daughter from the future, was the most jarring thing at all. Slowly but surely a smile formed on her features and she shook her head slightly. A lot of the explanation went over Pepper’s head but she got the jist. Accident with alien tech led to time travel and perhaps more importantly, the knowledge that her daughter in the future has a suit. Pepper wasn’t sure exactly how to feel about that revelation.

“God you are exactly like your father,” Pepper chuckled. Her Morgan was whip-smart and filled with an insatiable curiosity Pepper knew came from Tony but to see it so plainly…that was something else entirely. She rubbed her forehead and sighed, still unable to believe how this was happening. “Alien tech….I’m pretty sure I can tell you exactly what lecture you’ll get when you return to your timeline,” she told her half teasingly. “And what does you being here mean for the little you I just tucked into bed?”

Her mother was ever the smartest one in the household, genius be damned, her mother was always on par with her and her father. She always knew the right questions to be asked and really she brought up a good point.

What would happen to baby Morgan who was in bed right now? “Ya know I’m not really sure,” She starts saying and digs through her own memory bank to this point in her life and things are a little off in her mind. “This part of my life was a little hazy for awhile? I could never point out why and kind of chalked it away to nothing like maybe it's just me being a kid and nothing really retaining at the time which, weird cause I take to knowledge like a sponge to water but whatever.”

“I do remember someone else living with us...” Morgan suddenly gasps. “Maybe this is a fixed point in time and I am supposed to be here! Wow, that.... how crap mom that could mean so much but it's so exciting!” She says nearly vibrating in place with said excitement. Morgan can exactly pinpoint in her memory when she left or if she ever noticed when the haze cleared but this did mean nothing bad would happen to the little girl in the house right now and when she went back everything would be okay. Maybe? All signs were pointing to yes.

“Maybe have FRIDAY keep an eye out though in case I’m wrong? I really don’t want a whole Dr. Who like world break down thing happening in case we touch or something like that. I know that sounds crazy but we really don't know what can happen right now. And I happen to like my life and don’t want to be the reason I lose it.” Morgan was saying becoming more increasingly nervous as she continued talking.

“Wow, I just realized how much pressure this is now...”

#morgan & pepper: 001

plotbunnie

Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

pepxpotts‌:

Pepper had long since learned that the best way to get a straight answer out of someone is to let them tell it in their own way, so she stayed quiet. The girl spoke, rambling a bit about where she had come from before mentioning the year 2039. It didn’t seem possible, but then again her husband had recently invented time travel. Nothing was too crazy when she spent her time with the Avengers.

But then the girl spoke again, admitting her name.

Morgan Stark.

Pepper’s head was suddenly spinning and she blinked. The world went quiet and despite seeing the girl’s lips move, Pepper couldn’t process what she was saying. She had Tony’s warm eyes, just like Morgan. The Morgan she’d only just tucked into bed. The same nose, the same smile…Pepper suddenly understood why the girl seemed familiar from the beginning. She was her daughter, just older. Her features were more defined. It was jarring.

“FRIDAY,” Pepper started again, her voice soft as she felt her expression changing. Every inch of this girl’s face was studied and Pepper didn’t know what to believe. “Run facial recognition.”

It took a moment before the AI confirmed. “Biometrics match: Morgan H. Stark.”

Pepper felt lightheaded, as though the air had been knocked from her lungs. She gripped the corner of the desk to steady herself as she looked at this girl. Her daughter. It was…jarring and honestly upsetting. She didn’t know this girl or raise this girl, at least not yet, and still she was Morgan. This was her little miracle standing in front of her. Pepper couldn’t make sense of it.

There were tears in her eyes then. Pepper knew this was the truth. She could see with her own eyes the sort of young woman Morgan would grow up to become. There were so many questions running through her mind. Morgan had said she hadn’t ended up there intentionally, but how did she get there? How would she get home? Would this mess with the timeline? What about her Morgan, the one she just tucked into bed? Would this change her future?

But Pepper couldn’t make any of those questions leave her mouth. Her throat felt thick as she looked at her daughter, memorizing every inch of her face as if this was some weird dream she’d long to remember in the morning. “Morgan?” Tentatively, she took a step forward. “…How did you get here?”

Morgan smiled brightly when her moment got the confirmation about her identity. She was so relieved right now and about six seconds away from hugging her mom cause she kinda felt like they both needed it right now. Mostly Morgan just liked hugging and really her mother was close to tears from what she saw and she didn’t know why but she felt like she had to comfort her when she might be crying out of happiness. “Hey, Mom.” Is the first thing she says, guess to kind of break the ice. And she just can’t hold herself back anymore.

She knows her mom's shell shocked a bit but Morgan’s just so happy and ecstatic to be where she knows she is safe and goes to her mom and hugs her. “It's such a short and really uninteresting story, I wish I could embellish on it but really it was a stupid mistake that you’re probably going to yell at me about when I get back.”

She pulls away but does not go too far from her, maybe about an arm's length so they can still reach out to each other. “Um, well there was an alien attack again,” she rolls her eyes because this is far too typical these days. “Go figure and of course me and the other Avengers took care of it, really quickly, no time at all. Kind of used to this, but there was some tech left behind in one of their crashed ships and me, being the techie of the group and all decided to see what was dangerous and what wasn’t.”

She gestures dismissively. “Really this is standard seeing as I have previous experience dealing with other alien tech but these ones are either very complicated or possibly archaic in some way compared to other alien race even with advanced tech like other alien cultures. It's truly fascinating now that I think about it, alien’s vary so different in how they do things even though they are sometimes more advanced than us they are just so surprising in the end.” Morgan says all this in one breath smiling brightly.

“None of the techs was really telling or working, except one and I guess it was a time machine and I might have accidentally activated it now I’m here!”

#morgan & pepper: 001 #like mother like daughter: pepper

buckybcrncs‌:

The most absolute form of confusion was clear on his face. Bucky had stopped mid-step, his whole body turning tense and ready to react, as part of his first instinct to fight when taken by surprise. The young girl, however, wasn’t aggressive in any way ― and she actually looked really happy to see him, driving him into a much more confused state. ❝ What the hell… ❞ James mumbled between her words, concluding that he’d be less surprised if Thanos himself had jumped from some kind of hidden portal.

After a while, he blinked slowly, finally getting to understand a bit of what Morgan Stark was saying ― and believing her immediately as she had the exact same energy that he could only find while dealing with Tony. Bucky cleaned his throat, trying to relax while dealing with that amount of information. ❝ So… We know each other… In the future, is that it? And… Training sessions? Do I… Train you or something? Among all people? …Your father actually allow it? That’s…. That’s a bit… Unsettling. ❞

Morgan knows it’s because she’s from a good sixteen years in the future that she doesn’t see the problem Bucky does. She knows what happened, what he did and how it lead up to everything basically falling apart in the Avenger’s little ‘Civil War’. She doesn’t think (future) Bucky would’ve wanted her to accept his offer without knowing, and she’ll always appreciate him for explaining everything beforehand. And Morgan taking the information, knowing him for years, talking to her father understood and accepted everything as it is. Everyone’s moved on from this for her. But maybe everything is still too fresh for this version of Bucky that she doesn’t really know or understand at this point in time. “I wouldn't say ‘that its’, kinda sounds dismissive when we talk to each almost every day even when we aren’t talking training, but unsettling? Really? You’re like the best! Honestly, I don’t think many other people could have gotten me to pick up any kind fighting skills, mostly because I’m all over the place.”

“I mean Dad was apprehensive but I think that was more it sinking in that I took up the mantle then me being trained by you.” Morgan thinks for a moment, “Dad comes and watches us sometimes but he’s overprotective, and isn’t that like all dads? I wouldn’t put it past him to be watching the cameras all the time even when he’s not there. He about had a heart attack the first time you threw me out of the ring but to be honest I thought it was really fun and funnier to watch back later.”

#morgan & bucky: 001

pepxpotts‌:

The familiarity kept bothering Pepper, even moreso than the fact that this girl knew how FRIDAY functioned. She paused, taking a deep breath while she tried to make sense of this. “FRIDAY?” she finally said while keeping her focus on the young woman. “Playback the security footage of this room.”

FRIDAY immediately pulled up the footage on the screen nearby. Pepper watched as the vortex opened in the room and the girl was dumped in the middle of it, sending papers and tools in every direction. Still…this was hard to process, and hard to trust. After everything had happened, why would she simply accept someone accidentally ending up in the midst of her home where her daughter was sleeping upstairs.

Even though she didn’t seem like a threat, after the vortex she didn’t know what to think. It was a shame Tony wasn’t there to handle it, but Pepper could. “Where did you come from?” Pepper asked her then, still keeping her distance and watching her carefully. “And who are you? Seeing that doesn’t explain why you’re here of all places.”

Oh, that was such a load off her chest, no one would ever understand that. But it was a good thing because this made her story way more credible right. “Thank you FRIDAY.” Usually, she would receive a ‘you’re welcome, young miss.’ or something like that but she understood that they both probably didn’t like her a lot right now.

“I actually came from this locations it's just decorated differently, or welly its a little messier then it is right now but most of everything here pretty much resembles what it looks like.” Morgan took a deep breath. “I’m from the year 2039, yeah the future and all that fun jazz and-” she hesitates before she answers that particular question. Feels like she’s entering a minefield with this one. “My name is Morgan Stark.” She pauses for a moment to let that sink in before she continues. “Okay now that’s a little harder to swallow, I get it but I swear it’s me, mom.” Morgan hopes that there’s something in her face that she can see the resemblance, but her mother looks so suspicious that she’s genuinely worried about it.

“FRIDAY could-” She stops cause FRDAY probably isn’t going to listen to her. “FRIDAY probably has a protocol or something that she can do to prove this?” Anything besides a blood test at the moment because that’s a little invasive for this situation. “Oh! facial recognition! That could work.”

#morgan & pepper: 001 #like mother like daughter: pepper

@buckybcrncs

“Bucky!” Morgan said. Absolutely full of joy and happiness. “Oh Bucky, I’m so happy I found you, you have no idea the day I’ve been having!” She then paused because it was easy to tell that there was no recognition on his face and really she just came up to him out of nowhere. “Aw, wait have you even met kid me yet? You know you’re really right about me not having tact when it comes to talking to people sometimes, I don’t think I can win that argument anymore if we get into it later.” Not that she really felt like she ever won those arguments with him but they were playful and nice so there’s wasn’t really a problem with that.

Continuing not to make any sense to him she’s sure Morgan just goes for the next tactic. “Okay so from the beginning again, Hi Bucky, I’m Morgan, Morgan Stark and yes the kid of Tony Stark and yes, I should be five. If you know that much about me at this point but can I just say time travel and cover this up? Cause I’m just really happy to see you! I mean I see you every day anyway but I just really miss our afternoon training sessions.”

#morgan & bucky: 001 #morgan just went on a tangent

@thewcbhead

“Hey, Spidey!” Morgan called over from the edge of the roof where her feet were dangling over the side. She had her other hands over the pizza box tops feeding off their warmth a bit as it was just a little colder up here. The wind felt nice though. “You look famished! I mean not really but pretty sure I know enough about your metabolism by now to know that you are starving. And the pizza call was a pretty good clue.” It was also just basic knowledge when it came to super anyone, a truck supply of food was needed for just about every get-together and sometimes you still needed extra for the few who needed just a couple thousand more calories than normal. Just the way of life. Morgan wasn’t any better herself, she certainly preferred to scarf down her own pizza in less than an hour like any other sane person so maybe that was just a habit she picked up by being raised by a huge team of supers. Who knows?

“So, how’s patrol been? Web up any near-do-wells on some walls or something? Speaking of we should so discuss you we fluid. Really love the science behind it.”

#morgan & peter: 001

pepxpotts‌:

With Tony only recently released from the hospital, Pepper had taken over the bedtime rituals. She’d gotten back from SI late, a meeting having run over what she’d expected, but she still managed to get Morgan ready for bed. She read her a story and tucked her in, the night progressing as it usually did. Or at least that’s what she thought before FRIDAY alerted her to an abnormality in Tony’s workshop.

Half expecting to find her husband tinkering on something even though he promised her he’d rest, Pepper allowed an annoyed huff to pass her lips as she descended the stairs. However, it wasn’t until she stood there, face to face with a young woman that Pepper realized her normal night in was anything but. There was something vaguely familiar about the girl’s face, but Pepper couldn’t place it. Instead she was on alert, concerned that this was something else that would try to ruin the tenuous happiness her family finally had.

The girl spoke and Pepper’s expression hardened. “Why would I believe that?” Pepper asked. “and how did you even get in here?” Tony was going to have to upgrade FRIDAY’s security protocols. That much was obvious.

Wow, she really had no idea how she was going to do this then. Morgan bit her lips knowing she would have to say something soon, her mother was in Momma Bear mode and that was a scary mode. Even when Morgan wasn’t on the receiving end of it. “Yeah okay, fair point it really seems like I just kinda blew in from nowhere into this room and made it a mess but honestly that’s kinda the truth.” This was really not the time for her to be rambling. But Morgan was trying to come up with the best way to put this all together so she didn’t end up getting kicked out of her own house but her own mother.

“Okay here, ask FRIDAY to see the video from this room! You know she monitors the whole house and she probably saw me materialize out of some weird cortex into this room!” There had to be some footage that way at least she wouldn’t you know, have to go to the next line of convincing her mother, at least this would make her more credible. “That will answer how I got her, totally not of my own volition! I didn’t even know what was going on until I landed on the floor!”

Okay, so that should work right? Now how was she going to prove who she was? There was no way that a blood test was going to be an option, not like this. “And then we can get down to who I am which I think is really going to... well you’ll probably have me tossed out the house when I say it. Totally an understandable reaction but-” Morgan’s finding a hard time saying it. She’s just cautious right now.

#morgan & pepper: 001 #like mother like daughter: pepper

@pepxpotts

“Ow ow ow ow” Is a constant word falling from her mouth as she rolls off her back and onto her hands and knees. And immediately regretted it as she started to feel like she might hurl what she had for dinner almost an hour ago. Morgan finally after a few deep breaths, lifted herself up on wobbly legs and looked around cringing at the room and its current state. This time she really did a number to the place seeing as Morgan’s pretty sure she was vaulted over the table before she landed And everything that was on the table was scattered on the floor. Tools, random objects she... doesn’t remember?

And then she hears the telltale sign of her mother coming downstairs, and really who else could it be if she’s honest? She knows the sound of her heels anywhere. “Okay before you say anything I swear this wasn’t my plan or my fault I can clean this up but first let me--” Morgan stops mid-sentence and looks around the room. Something is very odd about her home she finally thinks now that she gets a good look. and it's only when she sees her moms in view, giving her probably the most quizzical and momma bear of looks she knows something just isn’t right. And looking years younger then she had when she saw her earlier that morning. “Okay, so I have some explaining to do, but I can assure you everything I’m about to say is the truth.”

#morgan & pepper: 001 #like mother like daughter: pepper #hope this is okay #lmk is anything needs to be changed

✩ ★ ✩ ― The new world has just begun and [MORGAN STARK] is here to embrace it. Civilians have seen [IRON MAIDEN] running with [AVENGERS]. [She] is [21] and [WAS NOT] slain by Thanos. She has been defined as [PASSIONATE & INTELLIGENT] by admirers and [RECKLESS & ARGUMENTATIVE] by critics. How will she fare after the war has ended? (Maia Mitchell/Cisfemale/She/Her) (OOC lexie/21+/she/her/est)