#captainstevengrogers

[hannathesupersoldier]

5 more have found her.

Stepping out of the apartment building she had chosen for her residency. Someone was stood outside, waiting. “What business do you have here?” Hanna asked, trying to tone down her accent, though she was still, admittedly, rather bad at it.

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"Um...hello?"

"Am I the only one here or something?"

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((Open))

"Hello, I suppose."

[prettymuchanarchive-blog]

Ugh, I can't do it. I'm too tired.

I'm sorry. I'll be back when I'm awake, I promise.

<3

[prettymuchanarchive-blog]

captain-steven-g-rogers replied to your post: Name: Muse gets an orgasm every time they hear their name or any manner of nickname for two days

……..Stevestoplookinglikethat.No.STAHP.))

((. . . oh dear))

[herwhispersofdawn]

Dead || Open

Freyja woke up like any other day, except when she looked back to her bed, her body was still lying there. She gasped in sudden horror, backing up into her door. Except she fell right through. A soft, "no" escaped her lips as she realized what was going on. She was dead. The goddess went back to kneel by her body's bedside, and rested a hand on her body's own lifeless hand. "Will anybody even notice...?"

[herwhispersofdawn]

Sick and tired || Open (to those tagged)

Freyja got up out of bed, and was walking to the kitchen for breakfast, when suddenly, a large urge in her stomach made her race to the bathroom. She threw up, and was horrified about it. Freyja had never been sick before, and was basically immortal. How could she be sick? She felt suddenly extremely fatigued and her insides burned. She decided she wasn't hungry anymore, and that she would just go back to bed, hoping that the pain would just go away.

"I bet I'm dying," she joked weakly to herself on her way back to her bedroom. Then, almost as if on cue, she passed out from exhaustion, and landed on the floor with a thud.

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Dog of the MIlitary || Open

"My life sucks."