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Rescued || Closed RP

Margaret would be the first to tell anyone that gala dinners and fundraising events were simply not her cup of tea. The mixture of pompous rich one-precenters with the paparazzi clamping at the doors and the select few getting inside to get the best of pictures. It was a mad house and not the one Margaret was used to. She would take the ER rotation any day of the week compared to this. But her presence was mandatory due to some of the one-precenters wanting her to speak as well as to meet a few others to draw in money for their cause. But for the moment, Margaret was free, sitting at the bar with a glass of water and sipped at the liquid contents gently. Her scarred blind eyes hiding behind her dark sunglasses, Margaret's eyes watched the sea of different colored souls walk past and interact with one another, sighing to the sea of lights. @iamxironman

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Uh, no offense, kiddo, but you're one stab away from dying a very slow and painful death. You need all the help you can get, so I'd take it. And on that note, you should really call an ambulance for yourself too.

That’s the only reason I’m listening to you at all. An- an ambulance should be on its way. I called a minute ago before--- ow! Ugh... Before the d-damn musket incident.

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The building crashed before his eyes, a overwhelming sense of adrenaline filling his chest. The feeling only made him want to destroy more and more. Why, he could bring this entire city to its knees! Already, blood soaked his hands and clothes. No one could stop him now.

No one.

Not even- ow! What the hell just hit him? The alien glanced back, baring his teeth at the suited man, hissing loudly.

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Fingers Kiss

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Natasha is a very capable and strong individual. Stark would not ever presume otherwise. But — when he sees busted fingers dripping blood on the floor and the agent fumbling with a cloth to hold against the wounds of split skin, Tony doesn’t even miss a beat.

"Here — let me."

Its not a request in the slightest, deft hands already working with the cloth, wrapping up fingers of one hand. When he moves to the other, the mechanic seems to pause in his motions in favor of craning his neck slightly while bending down. Lips press against the tips of two fingers before they too are wrapped up.

"Guess that assignment wasn’t that great." Tony mutters out, covering himself for such actions taken but he hardly doubted a question wouldn’t arise.

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Clumsy is not typically a word that would be used to describe Natasha Romanoff, but the adrenaline rush is wearing off now and her hands are shaking more than they usually would have. She attributes that to the blood running down her arm. At least she doesn't need stitches. Probably.

Her hands are bleeding, mostly surface cuts, no glass slivers. Which she's thankful with the careful way that Tony is wrapping her hands in bandages. She inspects one hand as he wraps the other, almost missing the gentle kiss the places on her fingertips.

"Put myself through a window. Only way out. Not my best day." She's eyeing him carefully, trying to figure out just what the gesture means. Whether she should question it. "Thanks for your help. I don't usually need it." She gives him a small smile. "What were you doing?"

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♥ ♥ THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR OVER 100 FOLLOWERS! ♥ ♥

Wow, I honestly cannot believe I hit 100 in such a short period of time! I really can't express my gratitude enough; this past week or so has been absolutely crazy and I have loved it! Entering the Marvel fandom was something I was hesitant to try but I am happy that I took the shot. You have all helped me so much to not only enjoy writing again, but to get through some pretty tough times outside of Tumblr. My heart is so warm and I feel just so blessed to have met some of you --- so here is a list of great people that I think people oughta love!

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These are people whom I honestly just adore, who deserve a tiny shout-out section. ★ iamxironman I have you to thank most of all, I think. You are such a wonderful sweetheart who has always been supportive and pushed me to try new things. I already love our StarkQuill stuff and that you have helped me get back into enjoying RP rather than just doing it to do it. Thank you for coming along with me on this crazy ride. I love you as ever, dearie. STAY GOLD. ★ seventhxstar Hell yes, my little Hawaiian flower. I am so happy that you and I got into contact again and have been interacting. Hokulani (and Kalapana) have always been so special and wonderful -- and you remain one of my truest and kindest friends. Keep it up, girl. I'll always have your back. ★ prideofthemountain Oh, snap. That's right --- you get a slot up in here too, sugar. You have been one of the most interesting people on my dash. The moment I spotted Ark I was like "hella, I gotta get in on THAT" and boom, here we are. I wish you the best with your blog and will certainly continue to read and enjoy your interactions with others. ★ likekevinbacon Let me just be real here for a moment, alright? I was scared as fuck to follow you and I am so happy that I did. Our little thread hasn't gotten far but I have loved writing the few back-and-forth pieces we have done. You gave me a chance and you didn't have to and now you are someone I am rather happy to see online. I really hope we keep doing stuff in the future!

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Flesh

Send “Flesh” for my muses reaction to your muse pushing them up against a wall and biting their neck.

There were days when Peter Quill gave Tony Stark the space he needed to tinker away at all his little things. Days when the lab was just that: a lab. But there were other days (better days) where it was something absolutely different. Better.On those days, Stark's lab became a dance floor.On those days, Peter demonstrated his own take on moves that were only acceptable in the early 80s, sang on the top of his lungs, and distracted little robots by using them as microphones or dance partners. Today was apparently one of those days, and the Terran mutt had been bouncing along, be-boping to the tune-age that was blaring over speakers, in his own little world ---- until he suddenly found himself against a wall with a surprised yelp. There is no hesitation in dragging Tony even closer as he chuckles lowly and allows the attention, a sense of calm rushing over him when he realizes what is going on. "Ah, sorry, Tony. Was I being too distracting?"

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Try To Fix You

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It has overall been a busy day at the Stark Tower.

From repairs to meetings — none of which Tony actually wanted to be apart of.

He seems to have finally made it down to his workshop to tinker. To avoid others in the solitude he often wraps around himself most days. Music is lightly playing in the background as he grabs for a screwdriver and makes an attempt to start working on his latest invention. However, it is a short lived moment. The second he hears Peter’s muffled screams of no — Tony is dashing out to look for the space captain.

Stark finds him relatively quick and he seems to pause then. A pang of something shattering his heart at the sheer intensity of the situation written all over Quill’s features. Tears. They were coming and this was going to be bad. Its then that Tony looks down at what hands are holding onto so gingerly. Frayed and tattered — the remains of something that held such great meaning and need for the other.

Broken, ripped in pieces.

Tony is at his side in a heartbeat. “What happened?” Its a stupid question that really doesn’t need to be answered. He can see — can fucking tell. The mechanic is a thinker, quick on his feet most times, but right now — with that face so desperately devastated and begging for help — he is drawing a blank. Nevertheless, a kiss is pressed to Peter’s cheek and words are muttered out in reassurance.

"I’ll fix it, okay? Just — I’ll fix it."

The cassette is a perfect metaphor for the Star-Lord's heart; having been so strong for so long until it unexpectedly broke a few moments ago. This tape had been blank before his mother lovingly filled it with songs the two of them enjoyed. Peter had the memories of singing along with her. Just the two of them --- either in the house or driving around, back before she became too weak to do so. It meant everything to him to have those memories --- and the physical object she had given him. She was always with him in spirit when those songs played... But now it was broken. The cassette was a bandage he had slapped over his mother's death and it had just been ripped right off to reveal a wound that was still very much open. "... it's..." He has to swallow a lump in his throat and he tries to move quickly in order to wipe tears away. Crying over plastic in front of a man who had so much in the ways of riches. It was pitiful even as his voice cracks and he shakes his head. "It's okay, Tony..." Cassette tapes were now obsolete in the ways of technology and Peter Quill was aware of it. The tape consisted of 11 songs, yet Tony had smaller objects that could hold thousands. Even Walkmans were rare now --- but that tape... There wasn't another Awesome Mix Vol. 1 anywhere in the whole world. It is childish, but he cries. Hands shake where they continue to hold the thing and he cries. "It's okay..."

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