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spinningaredweb approached you.
"Romanoff, good to see you again."
"Good to see you a well, Melinda. How are things on your end?"
"I would say rough - but knowing what youâve just been through I wouldnât dare." May smirked
"I think it will end up being rough for the whole lot of us after recent events, don't you agree?"
Frickle Frackle { Because why the hell not xD }
send me âfrickle frackleâ and my muse will give a reaction to your muse inviting him/her to bed.
"Why Natasha, I never knew you felt that way." she smirked, cocking an eyebrow at the other woman.
"I am a rather good secret keeper, as I am sure you know, Melinda May."
send me "frickle frackle" and my muse will give a reaction to your muse inviting him/her to bed.
*uncaps a Sharpie and lifts up his shirt to write ŃĐžŃка on his chest*
GRAB A MARKER AND WRITE SOMETHING ON MY MUSE! ( ANYWHERE OVER MY MUSEâS BODY. )Â
Tonyâs nose wrinkled as he looked down at the word on his chest. âFancy telling me what you just wrote?âÂ
Natasha smiled lightly, re-capping the marker and setting it on his desk.Â
" 'No single word in English renders all the shades of toska. At its deepest and most painful, it is a sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without any specific cause. At less morbid levels it is a dull ache of the soul, a longing with nothing to long for, a sick pining, a vague restlessness, mental throes, yearning. In particular cases it may be the desire for somebody or something specific, nostalgia, love-sickness. At the lowest level it grades into ennui, boredom.'Â Vladimir Nabokov. He put it best and I think it fits for you, Tony."
spinningaredweb approached you.
"Romanoff, good to see you again."
"Good to see you a well, Melinda. How are things on your end?"
Grab a marker and write something on my muse! ( Anywhere over my muse's body. )
"That's dirty"
Send me "thatâs dirty" and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.
"You donât have to be shy."
"You know me well enough by now, Stark. Iâm never shy."
"Could have fooled me." Tony smirked.
"Don't I usually? I can't recall a time when I was ever shy with you. Care to refresh my memory?"
+1 Believer (spinningaredweb)
She wouldnât say SHIELD in light of recent events, but she wasnât about to correct him. âLooking for an unfamiliar face, seems like I found one.âÂ
 âIâll say,â He agrees with a slightly amused look. âAnd what were you looking for an unfamiliar face for?â
"Security as odd as it is to say. The less knowledge you have of me, the safer I feel. Though at this point....I can't imagine many people don't."Â
my character doesnât just need lovers
They need enemies that break them and force them to test their morals
They need friends that will backstab them and hurt their feelings
They need an enemy that will become a friend
They need friends that they would lay down their life for
They need people so close to them that they might as well be siblings
They need fights and conflict and battles that could leave them broken and inches from death
My character does not just need lovers
+1 Believer (spinningaredweb)
 Coyote picks up his head slowly, dark eyes roaming quickly over her form. âAh, SHIELD, what brings you to my humble abode?â
She wouldn't say SHIELD in light of recent events, but she wasn't about to correct him. "Looking for an unfamiliar face, seems like I found one."Â
"That's dirty"
Send me "thatâs dirty" and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.
"You donât have to be shy."
"You know me well enough by now, Stark. I'm never shy."
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Scarlett Johansson on Captain America: The Winter Soldier behind the scenes.
WE ARE (NOT) SOLDIERS
{ Well. I'm back. Thank you Winter Soldier for sparking my muse <3 }