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Natalia: -looks at her favorite ppl to rp with- Natalia: -points at them-
Natalia: mine.
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Mun Meme
✔: A plot you would love to play out with your character
So many things? Uh… I have this idea for a teen verse where Natasha is like an upper east side princess but her ‘uncle’ is a high ranking member of the Russian mafia who secretly uses her to manipulate and entertain his other mob contacts. So sort of like a part Gossip Girl part Suckerpunch type thing (without the crazy steampunk robot bits or the sanatorium.) Or College Verse stuff where Natasha is sort of the go-to girl on campus if you need something. Lost dog? No problem. Need the answer key for a specific test? She can do that too. Got a stalker? Consider that problem solved. Sort of Veronica Mars-y, but with less moral compunctions so long as no one is getting hurt, and with a little bit more focus on getting paid for what she does. Or an amnesia-type AU where Natasha doesn’t have any idea of who she used to be and what she used to do so she doesn’t understand why people react to her the way they do or why she knows all these things she never remembered learning.
☣: A pet peeve about roleplaying
Uh, reblogged asks drive me nuts? Other than that it’s more like fandom stuff than roleplaying stuff. Character bashing and things like that.
❢: Your favourite icons of your muse’s FC
Not Quite Partners in Crime
The Asset grunted in unhappy acknowledgement. What was he supposed to do when he saw her? The last time he had seen her, he was trying to kill her. At least… he thought it was her. He stole a look over at her to make sure, but quickly looked away. Either way, she had obviously been following him and was heavily armed, letting her pay for his pilfered goods hardly seemed like an appropriate action. “Shouldn’t have followed me,” he insisted under his breath. He turned his attention to the guards outside the cell. They were talking animatedly about having apprehended a ‘crime spree duo.’ He looked over at the woman in confusion. Did they think he was partnered with her?
Natasha frowned in his direction as he muttered and she answered in Russian. "Shouldn't have run off. I was trying to talk to you, not shoot you. Idiot." She folded her arms across her chest and leaned back against the wall feigning indifference. Natasha answered his questioning look with one of her own and a small half-shrug. She wasn't sure what they were talking about either. She hadn't done anything resembling a crime spree, and as far as she could tell the Soldier's only crime was somewhere between shoplifting and petty theft. She raised her voice slightly and looked over at the guards. "Excuse me, but what exactly are we being accused of? And also, when do we get our phone calls?"
Bucky/Natasha -casually stalks-
big spoon/little spoon: Typically Bucky is the big spoon and Natasha is the little spoon. Unless Bucky is having a particularly hard night, in which case Nat will be the big spoon to try and keep the nightmares away.
favorite non-sexual activity: Mindless television is definitely a thing. Though sometimes they also spar or spend time at the shooting range and take bets on who can do better.
who uses all the hot water: Natasha. Easily Natasha.
most trivial thing they fight over: When one of them moves the other’s stuff. Usually it’s just been put away, but they don’t always think to look in the appropriate place because they weren’t the one to put it back.
who does most of the cleaning: Natasha probably. I’d say they hire someone but outsiders in there space probably doesn’t go over well.
what has a season pass on their dvr/who controls the netflix queue: Natasha controls the Netflix queue, and they DVR a lot of mindless things like cooking shows and Masterchef.
who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working: Probably whoever is supposed to be the one renting the place.
who steals the blankets: Natasha is the blanket thief, but it’s not always on purpose.
who leaves their stuff around: They both do. But they never let things get too messy.
who remembers to buy the milk: Neither of them. There’s a lot of ‘Oh and while you’re out buy [this]’ texts.
who remembers anniversaries: They probably both remember, but I don’t think they make a big deal about it.
and/or
who cooks normally?: Natasha hates cooking, but she can do it. Bucky can make a few things. Mostly they have take out.
how often do they fight?: I think that depends on your definition of fight, but they don’t fight about important stuff very often.
what do they do when they’re away from each other?: Normal everyday errands. Sometimes missions stuff. Nat has a ballet class she goes to on Thursdays and Bucky spends time catching up on things he missed while under HYDRA’s control usually down at the library so he can spend time with people, but not really with people unless he feels like socializing.
nicknames for each other?: Natasha calls him ‘James.’ Bucky calls her ‘Natalia’, ‘Nat’, ‘Tasha’ and ‘Natasha’.
who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Bucky, it’s pretty automatic. Natasha usually lets him.
who steals the covers at night?:Natasha steals the covers if she hoards all the blankets Bucky stays closer.
what would they get each other for gifts?: It varies really. Books, weapons, usually things that are more of the practical variety than the extravagant things, but it depends on the occasion.
who kissed who first?: Natasha kissed him first, but only after he started to lean in and then got unsure about it.
who made the first move?: Nat totally made the first move though.
who remembers things?:I think they both remember the important things, and the unimportant things too.
who started the relationship?: Natasha just wouldn’t leave him alone, so he eventually stopped trying to ditch her and they became friends.
who cusses more?: Natasha curses like a sailor. Usually in Russian, but not always.
what would they do if the other one was hurt?: Step One: Verify the other will be okay. Step Two: Take care of them until they are. Step Three: Revenge.
codename-winter-soldier answered:
They were watching television again, a relaxing activity that Bucky found himself liking more and more. Even if commercials were terrible, television was mindless. Natasha had her head in his lap and he moved the fingers of his flesh hand rhythmically through her hair. “Natasha,” he said absently, attention still on the screen. “Are you asleep?”
codename-winter-soldier
"Hmm?" She pried her eyes open with great difficulty. Having him play with her hair was oddly relaxing, and she wasn't particularly interested in the show he'd chosen, but that didn't mean she was asleep. "'m not asleep." At least she didn't think that she had been. She stifled a yawn with one hand as her eyes started slipping closed again. "The guy and the girl just... did the thing with... the stuff."
Wide Awake
codename-winter-soldier answered:
The Asset is dreaming, he knows he is, but that doesn’t make things any less unpleasant, any less painful. There’s blood, a lot of it, and he’s pretty sure it’s his fault. There’s a gun in his hands and there’s guilt and people are screaming and he knowsthat voice—
He wakes up with a gasp, jackknifing off of the mattress and flinging the pieces of the gun he had resting on his chest onto the floor. He must have fallen asleep while cleaning it. The clatter jerks him into the present and he bows his head, hair falling into his face as he catches his breath and assesses the situation. Something had woken him up and he is equal parts grateful and wary. He sits up straighter, pushing the hair that’s plastered to his face with sweat away and his eyes land on a red haired woman in the doorway of the dingy room. If it had been anyone else, he would have immediately attacked, but he knows her. And he knows if she meant him harm, he’d be dead already.
“Na—“ he swallows. “Natasha,” he greets, voice shaking along with his right hand. “W-what..?” He can’t seem to get his voice to work properly.
"You were having a nightmare, James." Her voice is soft, calming almost as she tries to soothe him, but while her voice sounds fairly normal, her posture is still tense, waiting. She'd made the mistake of getting too close too quickly last time and she wasn't looking for a repeat. Her eyes searched over his face, trying to determine if he was actually awake now. "I thought someone should probably wake you up."
She'd heard him from down the hall and dressed in record time, pulling on a pair of yoga pants and a tank top. The only weapons she had was the taser disk concealed in the palm of her hand, and the folding knife in the pocket of her pants. "How are you feeling now?"
teamwork
original post from codename-winter-soldier:
"I have your back."
"Go… Be careful."
"You know me."
"I'm always careful."
[ Russian for dear ]
original post for codename-winter-soldier:
"…Why?" He didn’t understand why anyone, especially this woman would call him that. Perhaps it slipped out as a mistake. "Don’t call me that again. It doesn’t… fit."
"It did once." Too honest, Natasha. Deflect. She schooled her face into a soft smile, trying to show sympathy and hide her feelings at the same time. “I’m sure you were someone’s Милый or любимая once. Before the солдат.”
