Looking for someone to rp a Steve Rogers and Storm situation. If you need me to rp 2x2 I can do that as well.
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@ostormmonroe
Looking for someone to rp a Steve Rogers and Storm situation. If you need me to rp 2x2 I can do that as well.
stormy sunset 5/31/20
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Why is it no matter what I do, I can't find success? I can't...achieve that life I want? Is it too much to ask? Everything I do is for others. I sacrificed my life for the world. But what do I have to show for it?" Steve gestured roughly at his chest as he angrily paced the floor.
"No family. No home. Very few friends who would be there for me if I really needed it. Constantly throwing myself into battle just to be smeared on the news. When do I get some peace and happiness?"
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Steve shot a look at her when she laughed at him. He was in a dark mood and definitely getting worse as she laughed at him. His hands rested on his hips, giving her a chance to explain.
“I haven’t really had the chance. I’m in charge of the Avengers, and if I’m not there, who knows what the hell will happen.” He shook his head. Stark’s the only one who comes and goes when he wants. How exactly will I get to ‘take a vacation’?“
She realized that he was seriously upset, but by his posture he was going to give her a chance. “Steve, being in charge doesn’t mean that you have to jump out the plane every time. Stark comes and goes because he knows he has you to lean on and Pepper for the business side. Maybe it’s time you put someone in charge while you’re gone.” Storm gets up from her seat and grabs his hand to get him to walk through the Avenger compound.
“Look at what you and Tony built. Him with his money, tech and charisma. You with your planning, discipline and heart. It’s time that you take a break. I’m not saying take a month off like Tony does to party in Dubai, but maybe at least a long weekend? I can keep you company if you want. I have some time off coming to me.”
Open To Mutuals
Why is it no matter what I do, I can't find success? I can't...achieve that life I want? Is it too much to ask? Everything I do is for others. I sacrificed my life for the world. But what do I have to show for it?" Steve gestured roughly at his chest as he angrily paced the floor.
"No family. No home. Very few friends who would be there for me if I really needed it. Constantly throwing myself into battle just to be smeared on the news. When do I get some peace and happiness?"
Storm watched as Steve paced back and forth gesturing to himself. She didn’t know why but she wanted to let out a boisterous laugh but opted for a snort instead. “I’m sorry,” she said putting her hand to her chest to calm herself down. “Seriously, I don’t mean to laugh but I have to ask, have you ever tried to get some peace and happiness. What I mean is, have you pursued it, like you pursued the bad guy?”
She put her feet on the table that was in front of her and gave him a smug look. “You know have you ever gone on a vacation? Put down the phone? Not take the call? Put your out office on your email? The world is taking you for granted, so why not walk away for a bit?”
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like / reblog this for a starter with Steve in any of his verses.
Looking for indie rp
Hi!
I thought I would change up my blog and look for some indie role-players. Kind of looking for Steve Roger, but since I’m dusting this blog off. Let’s see if I get anyone interested.
a helping hand
@freakxnaomi:
Naomi smiled once Paige noticed her, and shook her head after. “It doesn’t actually need to be tonight. An afternoon would probably be better, anyway.” She watched for a moment as Paige started to work on her makeup. “You’re a classically trained dancer, right? I was trying to remember some of the barre routines I used to do, but I haven’t taken a class since I was 19. I was hoping you might help me out with that a time or two?” she asked.
Paige face beamed with excitement when she mentioned she wanted to do a barre routine. “Absolutely! I still do them at least twice a week. I just like how it stretches the muscles and keeps me lean. Yes! I would love someone to dance with.” She gave a few claps with excitement. I was actually planning to do one tomorrow afternoon. “Will that work for you,” she asked while checking out her journal of ideas.
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Oh this gets a 9 for the fact it’s sweet and honest. It’s simple. I’m here for that.
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Alexia watched her with fascination, stepping back slightly so the other woman could land back on the platform safely. “That’s a really cool talent. I bet you’d make an excellent florist if you weren’t here,” she said with a smile. “And you’d make a killing with weddings!”
She nodded as she explained her talent, looking almost sad as the flower ended up withered. Normally she wasn’t such a softie but watching the flower have such a short existence made her sad. “Does it only work on plants, or does it work on other living matter?” she asked curiously, reaching out to run her fingers over the withered remnants of the flower.
At the offer, Alexia looked up at her and grinned almost uncertainly. “Is that okay? Will it hold me if you’re not the one touching it?” she asked.
Paige laughed when she said she would make a killing at weddings. “Uh...if I think about how my snobby friends and how they were about party decorations, I’ll pass. I feel like they would just be bitching about everything.” She put her hand on her hip and made her best bitch face. “You call that a rose, that’s not a rose. I want a rose like this one, not like that one.” She laughed when she was done, but shook her head. “No thank you. I don’t need that headache.”
She carefully put the dead flower in her pocket, not wanting to leave it around “Plants, trees and fruit. Anything that has a seed or bulb so far. It definitely doesn’t work on humans or animals, nothing like that. It works on vegetation of some sort.” She gathered some vines together and made a swing for her. “Take a sit. It’s going to old you, they’re surprisingly strong. Just swing on it like a swing. I do it all the time.”
a helping hand
Though she had once been constantly moving, Naomi had noticed since coming to the circus that she’d fallen out of her previous habits. While tent life didn’t lend itself to everything she’d been used to doing, there were some other options that she could try. She just needed a little help with it…
Backstage was the easiest place to catch people sometimes, and thus Naomi had positioned herself there, waiting for Paige to arrive before the performance that evening. Spotting the younger woman shortly before the show was to start, Naomi went over to speak with her. “Ahh, hello,” she smiled softly. “Do you mind if I ask you for some help? Not right now, but perhaps soon?”
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Paige was in her own little world that was located in front of her vanity mirror trying to get ready for the show. With her earbuds in here ears, she was listening to some music and having a good ol’ time. At one point, she was holding up her hair brush as a microphone, mouthing the words to her favorite song at the moment. It took her a moment to realize that someone was trying to get her attention, but she noticed Naomi’s face in the mirror.
“OH! I’m sorry,” she said taking the buds out of her ear, “Don't mind me.” She was glad she was able to hear the last part of her question. “Of course, I’ll help you out. Anything for you.” She reached for her headband to pull her hair back before she started to work on her makeup. “Do you want to meet after my set? I just need to shower and change, and that’s about it.”
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1-2 - Are you serious? That was lame as hell. I don’t even wanna be FRIENDS with you. 3-4 - You got that online somewhere, didn’t you? It’s alright but you did not make that up yourself. Even if you did, it’s cheesy. 5-6 - Wow, nice one. Props to you, I guess. I don’t know if I’m interested yet, though. 7-8 - Pfft! That was amazing! I love that! You surely are a charmer with words. 9 - Oh my…. that is so incredible!!! I’m so upset I didn’t think of that!!!!! I love you! 10 - …………….marry me