#couldbetricky

[mysteriomanifesto]

          “If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were following me, Natasha...“

@couldbetricky​

[rescue-49]

It’s Exactly What It Looks Like

Many things were wrong with this picture right now. Pepper standing inside Tony’s lab wasn’t unusual, considering she was one of a few allowed in there if only to physically drag him out by a limb. A shiny new Iron-Man armor bearing the name Mark-49 was entirely statically likely, except Tony had moved on from physical armors a while ago. Everything was about nanotech and his bleeding-edge line. Pepper inside of the said Mark 49 armor and gently having FRIDAY assemble it on her person was a new experience as it surrounded the dark purple jumpsuit.

Every fiber of her being felt like it was on high alert as it quietly assembled around her.  She wanted to jump about fifteen feet behind her when she saw a wild Natasha Romanoff walking by the lab and stop to make eye contact with her. If the floor could suck her into it right about now, that would swell. What the hell could she do? The entire team was a bunch of gossips despite everything, it was human nature she assumed.

“Friday, let Natasha into the lab instead of having her gawk outside.” Pepper quietly ordered as she groaned. This is exactly what she didn’t want. Frankly in the ideal world of Pepper Potts being in the armor wouldn’t be a sign to the super friends that she was joining their tightly carved abs and glutes club.  

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[onescientificmishap]

Surprise

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Something just felt off.   His spidey-sense a vague buzzing warning in the back of his head as he went about his patrols.   Sometimes it quieted when he swung around or made an abrupt change of direction.    Whatever this was it contined to follow him and kept Peter on edge.   

If something or someone managed to follow him, he couldn’t lead whatever back to the apartment.  Peter had a secret identity to protect.   So instead he started heading to a more central location.   A rooftop that would give him  lots of options if he needed to retreat and try to loose whatever this was again.    He knew just the spot.

Landing lightly on the corner of the building he crept to the corner.  Perching there he twisted trying to spot what exactly dogged him.    A sudden spike of warning and he flipped back on the roof.  Something whizzed by the space he had just been sitting.

[avengerwitharrows]

@couldbetricky

“...Please, save us...” 

[mysteriomanifesto]

[ x ] "Why wouldn’t I know where you live?" @couldbetricky​

          “I wasn’t expecting company, you merely took me by surprise.” Quentin’s tense mild-mannered expression brightens despite the unanticipated presence, the man’s frame within the doorway slowly shifting to allow for the woman to enter the apartment. He hadn’t provided anyone with the location considering he had only recently moved in, analytical  kind eyes slowly blinking - of all the Avengers, the Black Widow’s skill to unravel the most covert of individuals was the one threat he truly feared considering his ‘counterpart’s’ previous dalliances with her. “Please, Natasha. Come in. May I offer you something, a drink perhaps?”

[mysteriomanifesto]

✧

Send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.

Present Day

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

Future

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

[istinnayavdova]

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S͕͖͖̮̮̒̂̋́͗̏̋̽̈̕͟y̱̫̣͍̯͂͆͌͆͘̚͞͞͠͞s̷͔͙̟̖̑͋͐͘͘͜͡ẗ͚̭̝͖͈̤̠͒̓̎͛͜͟͡e̴̢̧̙̣͉̰͋̒̈̄̈̕̚͞m̷͇͔̖͔̘͔̭̘͂̀́̏̓̋̏͡ ĉ̵̨̛̻̮̰̪̘̮̇̒̌̽̍͠o̷̖̞̮͔͔̳̝͍̭͋̒̍͛͐̿͂̕͘̕͟m̵̧̫̲̗̫̻̀̾̌͐̿͜͟͠͡p̶̢͓͇̗̰̳͓͔̹̽͛͒̀̑̌̍͠ŗ͇̤̥̲͔̝̔̽͛̑͟͞ǫ̷̧̻̤̖̐̒̎̒̍̿̑͢m͚͖̪͚̝̙̬̩̏̃͋̄͊̊̕͞i̱̗̬͔̰̙͈͇̾̋̈́̍͑͛̕͢͢͞͡s̷̡̮͖̟̟͔͇͂̌̾̍͒̾͗ḛ̶̢̢̰̊̆̂́̄͟d̸̛̫̫̻͎̟̳̫̺̹̎͑͐̓͂̔̔̍̚.̷͓͓͇͓̼͍̃̋̑̾̒ Ų̞͍̥͓̹͍̝͚̂̐̉̄̏̀͊̌̑͠ń̬͉̩͎̙̯̪̇͛̌̍k̵̢͇͔̦̲̳̪͛̂̌͌̄̌̿̕͘̚͜n̢̥̞̤̋̆͛̍̐͟͝o̶̼̺̼̮̘̪͆͌́̔͆͡ẁ̢̘̞̗̬͇́̒͒̇͐̕n̸̫̪̥̜̱̱̻̺̗͗͂̓̊̃̀͋̉̕͠ M̵̨̛̘̳͓͔̔͑͗̊̆͑e̪̠̮̹̜̲͚̬̿̿̈́͝͝s̨̧͚̫͉̱͈̦̽̅̾̌̂̚͟͡s̢̛̠̙̯͙̬̃̊͆̎̍͢ą̴̫̫̜̤̯̽́̔͆͆̃͛̅̉͢g̵̢̛̼̙̰̻̘̅́̀̄̚͠ͅe̵̩͚̳̻̩̫̘̰̺̱͋̄̒̈́̃̇̓ i̶̢͕͙̜̟͈̜̩͆͋͆̚͜͟͞n̴̖̥͕̦̖͊̋̑̚͜͡͡c̬͈̩̖̣̆͒̌̾͜͟͞ō̴̳̬͚͈̳͕͖̾̔̊͑̊͢m̵̨̧̨̛̹̙̭̳͖̹̀͆̈́͗̌́͌͟͞ì̸̡̡͈͖̭͇̼̮̰̻̐̃͗̈͑͆͛̓͞n̴̡͕̟̥̝͎̟̫͎̿̐̊̓̇́͜͠g̷̳̺̝͉͈̝̯̅̈̿̽̓̽̽.̶̨̰͖̮͓͔̑̂̌̉͑̚̚͜͟

n—

‘happy’ holidays.

but not too happy.

пока

—y

[imperfectsoldier]

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2015

[text] So. Bucky’s cute, don’t you think? In that ruggedly handsome but also a big dork kind of way.