#bossfem

[ivoryhearted]

Let’s dance!

she let's go of the flute     ,     gently putting it on the table behind her     .     ❛       of course     ,     love     .       ❜       interlocks their fingers together     ,     a slow walk to the floor where everyone was dancing     .     so unused to the new way of dancing in this realm     (     new     ,     but not unpleasant     ) .    

[warkept-arc]

         @bossfem // sis gala starters. 

                   Ashley was well aware his reputation with S.H.I.E.L.D. was far from positive, but when Bucky had asked him to attend, he simply couldn’t say no. The man had spent most of the night by his side, avoiding conversation whenever it found him, lest it be with Bucky himself. Now, though, Bucky had been whisked away for some important task, leaving the veteran nothing more than an awkward fish out of water. Rubbing the fabric of his white lace suit, Ashley looked around anxiously doing his best to shrink into the corner. 

                    It seems his barrier of anxiety did little to deter Colette, who seemed to be interested in the man’s conversation. Glancing up from his cup of water, brow deeply furrowed, Ashley lets out a deep breath. “ Can I uh, help you ?? ”

[starbreathed]

"WELL,  AREN'T   YOU    just positively resplendent tonight!"       she's got a grin on glossed lips, one arm propped up against a floating table, the color almost matching the lilac of her dress. motioning to the other, she feigns breathlessness, one hand moving to rest over her heart.       "not that you aren't an absolute gem every other day of the year, i mean."

@bossfem ♡'d for a starter. #sisgala2k19

[stcrrka]

"Happy Birthday, Mr. Stark." A lavish smile curls her plump lips as saunters up to him, draping her arms over his shoulders and humming as she kisses him. "I'm wearing something special for you." She's just wearing one of her many white cocktail dresses, but underneath is something he's never seen before. Red lingerie trimmed with gold; clearly in honor of his armor. "Wanna take a look?"

“ I  guess  I’m  no  longer  working,  huh? ”  Tony  smirked  letting  his  hands  reach  out  and  rest  on  her  hips  to  pull  her  in  that  little  bit  closer.  Of  course  his  eyes  were  roaming  and  taking  in  her  form.  She  already  looked good,  too  good.  “ You’re  telling  me  you’ve  got  something  even  better  under  that  dress?  You  look  good  enough  to  eat  already. ”  But  he  wanted  to  see.  “ Show  me. ”

@bossfem

[peaceinourrtime]

Gives him a cheek kiss!! “Happy birthday, Mr. Stark.” A grin is added as she pushes a white box in his hand. “Open it when you have the time.” In it is a new watch- gold with red accents and rubies.

Stark Birthday 2019 // Accepting

a smirk pulled to his lips as the kiss was press, calloused hands moving to open the box even as she spoke. _________ “How’d you know?” Dark eyes met hers for a second before he pulled the watch from the box, studying it for a second. “You did good,” his smile grew as he spoke, “ Thank you.” 

[warkept-arc]

          @bossfem // one-liner call.

                “ I’m willing to admit my faults where they lie. For example, I completely accept the fact that I probably shouldn’t have known the ‘stock market’ wasn’t a modern-era farming thing. ”

[oncerussian]

‘ you’re incredible and amazing and worth so much . ’

(    *    & .    —    SOFT  SUGGESTIONS  SENTENCE  STARTERS . || accepting!

    “oh, is that so, darling?” a soft chuckle escapes plump lips at colette’s words, hands reaching out to gently place themselves along the other’s hips. she and colette often had these kinds of moments, moreso with colette whispering sweet things towards her while natasha usually reciprocated with action. hence, why the redhead’s standing up now to press a gentle kiss along colette’s jawline, eyes closing as she hummed. “….i think the same of you, you know. you mean the world to me.” emerald orbs search for the other’s calm blues, offering her a sincere smile. 

[ghostfables-aa]

starter         ★         @bossfem

───   he   shouldn’t   be   here   .   well   ,   he   shouldn’t   be   sitting   on   the   floor   here   .   the   ex-assassin   sits   up   against   the   wall   outside   of   Colette’s   office   ,   legs   pulled   close   to   keep   out   of   the   way   as   he   awaits   the   woman’s   arrival   .      Winifred   Barnes   is   rolling   in   her   grave   at   his   lack   of   public   manners   ,   he’s   sure   of   it   .   the   thought   has   the   corner   of   Bucky’s   mouth   tilting   upwards   ,   head   shaking   slightly   .   soon   though   ,   it’s   forgotten   ,   the   click   clack   of   expensive   heels   echoing   down   the   hall   pulls   him   from   his   imagination   .  

must   be   a   sight   ,   bulky   super   -   soldier   scrambling   to   his   feet   before   he’s   spotted   ,   patting   down   his   hair   and   straightening   his   clothes   ,   even   checking   his   breath   .   rolling   his   eyes   at   himself   ,   he   clears   his   throat   ,   licks   his   lips   .   here   goes   .

❝   Colette   !   ❞   he   calls   ,   waving   her   down   with   his   right   hand   .   he’s   standing   outside   her   office   but   he   can’t   be   too   sure   not   to   miss   her   .   twitching   glitching   at   his   side   ,   his   left   hand   stutters   and   jerks   on   its   own   accord   .   with   a   grumble   and   a   shake   of   it   ,   he   sticks   the   titanium   limb   away   in   his   pocket   ,   looking   back   up   again   to   be   sure   she   had   seen   him   calling   for   her   .