#astrojanefoster

[kingxfmischief]

"Are you trying to bribe me into giving you good grades?!" //I'm sorry I had too

“N-no I wouldn’t do that, ma'am!”

[urbxnlegxnd]

astrojanefoster started following you

"How can this SHIELD agent be of service to, Mrs. Foster. Right?"

[tavoriel]

suddenlybucky roleplay adventures like

Who is this strange person dressed in green?  Why is he locked up in Avenger’s Tower? (with themeningreen )​

  The Winter Soldier’s superiors have asked him to assist them in assessing this prisoner’s worth as an Aether weapon. (with astrojanefoster )

  Slow down, you are talking too fast and saying too much!  What a confusing and peculiar person!  But what’s this about freedom?  Missions always seem to go more easily when you don’t get stuck in an elevator. (with getinthefunvee )

  This detective will not go away.  If the Winter Soldier’s superiors find out, he might be ordered to kill her; better convince her to leave before they find out. (with callidusxdetectus )

  Caoliann’s presence in this otherwise empty house is very welcome because being alone is scary.  But it looks like Bucky is in charge now??? (with light-of-midgard )

  During a mission, some unexpected memories resurfaced, just enough to remind the Winter Soldier that he’s been captured by enemies and has to escape.  Could his target possibly be of help?  YeS??  This is the best day EVER. (with zxdiacs )

(like no obligation to keep up any of these plots just cos I drew a picture but nice to meet you all and it's been really fun!)

[thunderkingodinson]

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(●﹏●✿) — I don’t talk to you, but stalk enjoying your blog from a distance

[come stalk up close. it’s more fun]

[kingxfmischief]

astrojanefoster replied to your post “[Does anyone want to do some hardcore plotting in my mermaid au?]”

excuse me, yes hello I do plz

Let's plot then~

[lokibannerpool]

*goes into poke Loki's stomach, instead punches it* oh sorry

"Oh come on, my face wasn’t too high for you to reach last time."

[letskeepitugly]

Starter for AstroJaneFoster

“S’cuse me, Miss.” Vincenzo was drying the last set of glasses and racking the ones for tomorrow’s first rush, trying to ignore the girl sitting at the far end of the bar, nursing her drink. “Listen, I don’t want to be a dick, but we closed fifteen minutes ago. Legally, I need to take that drink from you.”  He walked over and leaned against the bar.

“How about I call you a cab, and you just have it finished before it gets here?”