#hxbingxr

[shieldagentnatasharomanoff]

"Hey favorite big sister~"

"What's going on?" Natasha looked up from her paperwork, curiously eyeing Eira. "Whenever you start like this you've either run into trouble or did something illegal." She chuckled in good humor. "How can I help?"

[redwingandaprayer]

Sam pulled down the back of his costume and stepped out of the elevator, grinning as he saw Eira in full costume. “Ay! Look at you!” he said, completely ignoring his own appearance because if anyone can pull off feathered booty shorts-it’s Sam. 

(There’s a yellow feather boa around his neck.)

[thisblogmovedfindmeifyoucan]

@hxrbingxr​

She had just barely sat down when he spoke, freezing her for a moment. “... Son of a bitch,” she sighed. “Oh well, I was only joking. Mostly.”

“You can always try Kar, she gives raises to her people but you’ve gotta go work poking at brains and stuff. I knew I should said no to the biochemistry PhD.” Tony shook his head. “You’re not gonna let me down and go all brain tech on me too are you?”

[abbyissharp]

@hxrbingxr || discovering the secrets

“ don’t let my current life fool you. i have a past that i wish i could bury. ”

Abby sipped her coffee. "I would say 'don't we all," but that's not entirely true, is it?" Though she supposed more people than not had things they'd rather not have to relive again. Whether it was something dumb, reckless, dangerous. Abby certainly did, even if she had a seemingly squeaky image. She wasn't exactly sure what Eira meant for herself, but Abby could explain a few things she'd rather not think about in her life.

[shieldagentnatasharomanoff]

❝ have you seen my fake blood? ❞

"Eira..." Natasha said both amused and exhasperated. "This is the third time in two weeks... How do you keep loosing fake blood? Also what do you need so much fake blood for? Big Halloween coup planned? Clint said something about Legolas the other day. Do you need it for that?" It were a lot of questions in a very short amount of time but she was honestly curious about it.

[redwingandaprayer]

"Hey Captain America," Eira said, practically materializing at his elbow. "Any chance I could bribe you to help me hang up lights again?"

"Bribe how, gizmo?" he asked, setting down his coffee, willing to see what she'd do.

[shieldagentnatasharomanoff]

"Hey, Nat... can I ask a favor?"

She looked up from her notes as Eira approached her. "Eira? Sure, of course, anything! How can I help you?"

@hxrbingxr

[imhawkeyetoo]

Old Wounds - Closed Starter for @hxrbingxr

Kate pulled her tie straight. She wore an impeccable suit, fancy enough to not gain the attention of her peers. Her mother was planning something, she knew it. But being the faithful daughter that had given up on her life as a super hero, she accompanied her mother to the Duquesne Gala, only to sneak into the secret auction.

She looked around, had some assorted hors d'oeuvre, stashed her gear in case she needed to make a quick escape and or fight and skitted to a halt when she saw familiar brown curls on a table not far from her. Had Eira picked up on the same Intel she had? Avenger things being auctioned off on the black market? A certain pair of daggers amongst the items.

Currently Eira seemed to be swarmed by two well dressed men one she recognized as Paul Solomon and the other one as Castor Duquette, old money, incredibly boring. Kate decided to go and safe her friend. "Hey, there you are! I've been looking for you everywhere. Jack wanted to show us the exhibition upstairs. Gentlemen, please excuse us." She smiled at them, her eyes remaining point blank and she looped her arm through Eiras. "I hate these two. Boring as hell and they have absolutely no shame. They want to woo rich women to fuel a gambling addiction. Or that's at least the rumor I spread about Paul a few years ago when he pushed me into a fountain. He doesn't know it was me."