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[p3pper]

an  independent  portrayal  of  virginia 'pepper' potts  from  MARVEL.  written  by   blythe   (   24,  mst,  she / her   ).  established  in  01/2023.  temporary  rules  found  under  the  cut.  THIS  BLOG  USES   BETA   EDITOR.

1. this blog will be iconless and based on comics + my own hcs. probably canon divergent i haven't decided yet. psd used on my graphics is this one. i’m also found at @worthfuls @supportary​ @aldovah​ and @kistes

2. i’m mutually exclusive. if you disrespect this i’m blocking you. dni racism sexism incest the boys glee stranger things (this includes characters from st that are 'taken from canon and written as original characters') and the eternals. dont follow me if you constantly post lovebombs. i have a private dni and i will not follow anyone who interacts with anyone on it <3 any questions pls come to me

3. i hardblock/softblock liberally. sb/hb me if you want idc if it makes you comfy do it!!!

4. i will tag standard triggers as #trigger /. anything nsfw will be tagged #nsfw /.

5. i’m open to shipping with pepper and encourage it <3 don’t forceship me or i’ll hardblock you before you even know what happened.

6. i am working on developing verses for pepper, her main one is set during her time as tony's personal assistant but i also have one where she's rescue. fantasy ones are in the works!

7. that’s it <3 any questions lmk

[some-celebrity-stuffs]

Angela Sarafyan

[noretribution]

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄      :    //    p3pper​.

“ i work at stark industries. ” air is loud around them, so pepper leans in close to @noretribution to make sure she can hear him and he can hear her. “ did you say you worked for the cia? or used to? sorry, it’s a little hard to hear. ” SC.

❝    i’ve  heard  of  it.    and  of  you.    ❞  maybe  this  gets  picked  up  by  the  gust  and  doesn’t  travel  well.    mitch  won’t  repeat  himself  though.    his  eyes  have  already  catalogued  all  the  exits.    all  the  escape  routes.    all  the  guns  in  the  room,    too.    ❝    got  a  file  on  me,    ms.    potts?    that’s  pretty  flattering.    didn’t  think  stark  industries  cared  for  retired  agents.    ❞

[p3pper]

" now that's classified. " she smiles, taking a sip of whatever drink she'd ordered — was it a martini? she didn't really care at this point. " i think what i'm more curious to know is how you know who i am. what does the cia care about some random personal assistant? "

[p3pper]

hello, if you have openly abused one of my friends dont even think about following me ♡

[mikaeled]

Angela Sarafyan as Clementine Pennyfeather in Westworld S04E08

[p3pper]

" well, looks like everything healed nicely. glad to see your pretty face didn't suffer after all. " she grins at @beaumortal, crossing the lobby of her workplace to greet him. " and thanks for coming — i swear, i was getting so bored. wanna get coffee? " SC.

[gunbasharchive]

HE'S UNSURE . he's not even supposed to be sharing this sort of information , and yet here he is , coming right out with it and breaking all kinds of TREADSTONE rules . ❝ i . . . i don't know . ❞ he follows her despite his hesitations , hands behind his back in a polite stance , brows furrowed thick . she says she's his eyes and ears , his awareness , HIS GUIDEPOSTS , so maybe she can be trusted with it . maybe it's better she knows . as they tuck away from any prying eyes , sebastian lowers his voice and dips his head down a bit . ❝ i cannot divulge how i know this , nor can i go into any deeper details without getting my own arse kicked when i go home — i'm already risking enough as it is . . . ❞ A LONG PAUSE . he finds the woman's eyes , his own gaze now worrisome , strained . ❝ but i have reason to believe your boss is on this government's radar — and many others . there's some investigating going on , feelers thrown out into the wind . me , included . ❞ she wants his name . should he even give it ? ❝ moran , miss . that's my last name . and that's all i'm really supposed to give you . . . ❞

[p3pper]

eyebrows furrow together, perhaps out of annoyance more than anything. " we've . . . assumed for a long time now that mister stark is on many governments' radars. " he's a multi - millionaire, the son of howard stark. tony stark was iron man. but what could it be this time? what did he go and do without letting her know beforehand this time " do you have any more information than that, mister moran? depending on the severity of this, i'd like to tell my boss as soon as possible — or have you tell him, if you won't tell me. " mister moran — what kind of place did he work for where he couldn't divulge his name? surely, it was not that serious. perhaps he was pranking her? how was this comically tall man supposed to be secretive in any capacity? god, she needed a drink after today. " well? can i know? or should i call for mister stark? "

[mcflymemes]

WHEN  HARRY  MET  SALLY…  (1989)  PROMPTS

i love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich.

i’ll have what she’s having.

would you like to have dinner? just friends.

when did i say that?

i mean, come on, who the hell are we kidding, let’s face it.

she mentioned you had a dark side.

when i buy a new book, i read the last page first.

i just want it the way i want it.

what was that supposed to mean?

it is so nice when you can sit with someone and not have to talk.

you realize of course that we could never be friends.

you were the only person i knew in new york.

you say things like that, and you make it impossible for me to hate you.

the first time we met, we hated each other.

the second time we met, you didn’t even remember me.

and then we fell in love.

we were friends for a long time.

you look like a normal person, but actually you are the angel of death.

i’ve been doing a lot of thinking, and the thing is, i love you.

how do you expect me to respond to this?

i don’t have to take this crap from you.

why aren’t you seeing anyone?

can i say something?

if you could take him back now, would you?

what’s the matter with me?

you’re challenging.

i’m too structured, i’m completely closed off.

right now everything’s great, everyone is happy, everyone is in love and that is wonderful.

i thought you liked it!

at least i got the apartment.

i’m not going to tell you that.

i don’t miss him. i really don’t.

i don’t know if i want to be married anymore.

don’t you love me anymore?

i don’t know if i’ve ever loved you.

ooh… that’s harsh.

you don’t bounce back from that right away.

you’ve known for a week and you didn’t tell me?

i didn’t want to ruin your birthday.

and was it worth it?

how long do you like to be held after sex?

no one has ever quoted me back to me before.

i don’t have a problem.

i’m so glad i never got involved with you.

i am not your consolation prize.

get out of here.

is he seeing anybody?

i don’t think he’s ever going to leave her.

the first date back is always the toughest.

could i have your attention please?

i don’t know, i’ve never seen her before.

why are you getting so upset? this is not about you.

[beaumortal]

                        despite   no   hits   being   thrown,   as   much   as   athan   had   been   ready   for   such   a   scuffle   when   he   stepped   inbetween   the   two.   the   shove   had   been   strong   enough   to   send   the   long   immortal   back   and   through   one   of   barstools,   resulting   in   the   small   cut   being   tended   to   by   the   woman   he’d   stepped   in   for.

❝   pretty   face,   huh?   ❞          he   teasingly   repeats,   with   a   brief   sly   smirk   that’s   immediately   falls   when   the   kleenex   is   pressed   again   against   his   brow   and   he   winces   with   a  scrunch   of   his   features.           ❝   yes   infact,   i   do   like   pancakes.   who   doesn’t   like   pancakes?   ❞          fingers   reach   up   to   touch   his   brow,   investigating   for   himself   the   damage   done.           ❝   you’re   alright   though,   aren’t   you?   ❞

[p3pper]

" did i say that? i don't remember saying that. " she's quick to tease back, nose scrunching as palms rest flat on her thighs and she pushes herself into a standing position. she was grateful to him, happy that the man he'd stepped between was hauled off for assault and the blonde stranger had been left behind.

" i didn't get your name in there — i'm pepper, by the way. if i'm buying you breakfast i think i should know your name and you should know mine. " she grins, motioning for him to follow before putting her hands in the pockets of her coat. " and i'm okay — thank you for asking. are you? besides the obvious . . . " one hand is pulled from her pocket, motioning to her eyebrow.

[p3pper]

" i work at stark industries. " air is loud around them, so pepper leans in close to @noretribution to make sure she can hear him and he can hear her. " did you say you worked for the cia? or used to? sorry, it's a little hard to hear. " SC.

[p3pper]

" i don't know, @destage. " she sighs, pulling her leg up onto the couch and pulling it to her chest. " i'm not an accountant, but . . . i should tell someone, right? like that's a lot of money. " SC.

[mikaeled]

Angela Sarafyan as Tatum in Into the Dark: A Nasty Piece of Work (2019)

[p3pper]

" this is my first time in gotham, any recommendations on something to do? " it's still beyond pepper why she chose here of all places for a weekend getaway, but it'll have to do. she looks off at the city then back at @batfall, arms crossed over her chest. " museums or something? parks? something touristy? " SC.

[p3pper]

" so you're going to space? that's so cool. " maybe it was the nature of her work, but pepper always thought it might be neat. she'd never do it, of course, but it doesn't stop her from asking @destage about it. " when do you go? " SC.

[bergamotbarbie]

I really love the woman that I am. I really admire her intellect, her courage, her fear, her taste, her physicality, her distinctions, her desires.

[gunbasharchive]

❝ WHAT IF I HIGHLIGHTED THAT THE SITUATION is a matter of life and death ? drastic ? world-ending ? dangerous beyond comprehension ? what if i said lives were at stake ? ❞ sebastian adds a lift of his brow to heighten the severity of his very dramatic statements . . . perhaps hoping such words would give him an in . ❝ if i added that all up and put a bow on it , would you let me in to see him now ? it would be . . . GREATLY APPRECIATED . and i'll stop with the goading . i'll stop assuming i know everything about you and leave you be . promise . ❞ he dips his head politely . ❝ i'm trying to help . i know i must sound like a godforsaken nutcase as i stand here begging , but I'M REALLY TRYING TO HELP . ❞

[p3pper]

lips purse together, eyes glance down at her ipad — where was her boss anyway? certainly, if what this man was saying were true, he'd want to know . . . and, he was in new jersey. fantastic. tablet clicks off as pepper sighs, pulling it close to her chest as she looks back up at this agent. maybe she could help — at least get the information to the right place. " mister stark isn't here right now. " she motions for him to follow, somewhere they could safely talk. " but i'm his eyes and ears anyway. are you comfortable sharing what you learned with me? perhaps i could help. if not, i can put you in contact with someone who can. does that work for you, mister . . . ? "

[p3pper]

" oh diana, today was draining. " pepper this, pepper that. she thought everyone should leave pepper alone. she sighs, slumping herself on the couch, looking over to @wonedeus, cracks a small smile. " should we order takeout? maybe chinese? pizza? i don't know, you pick. " SC.