#marvel oc

[carlos-thatcher]

Open roleplay

(I missed him- life has gotten less busy so Carlos is back! Will pick up old Carlos rps eventually but for now here’s this!)

Carlos had been on a month long mission, completely alone. No one in Hydra but Pierce knew where he went. It was a well kept secret. But he’s finally back.

Carlos sighs as he looks through a few older files in his room, the mission had left him… exhausted. But he can’t tell anyone about it. And now to make things even worse, his twin Katrina had invited him over for dinner.

Carlos glances up when he hears his door open, he’d invited someone to come with him. Carlos looks completely exhausted, and his eyes have dulled even more than they usually are. “Ready to go?” His voice is sharp, cold.

[emiliakanebarnes]

Open rp!!

Anyone can interact! Please do so! Especially if you haven’t before!

New RP series! Based on Emilia’s escape from hydra and all that good stuff

On October 12 11:24pm, the team raided one of the last remaining official hydra bases. The mission was mostly successful. No casualties or major injuries were reported from the team. But the same can't be said for who they found. A teenage girl. Half dead. Found in a lab. Reports and theories and tools scattered all over the floor, as if they'd given up on keeping the experiments tidy. She was barely even a soldier anymore. Just a lab rat.

The lab was likely abandoned when the team breached and the building was told to evacuate, leaving the girl strapped to the chair. She was practically dead anyway, there was no point bringing her with them. The notes on the desk next to the chair reads

"name: Emilia Kane.

age: 16

alias: subject 87 (former), little bird (current)"

As soon as she hears the doors open and people walk in she immediately assumes they're back for more tests. She's too weak to scurry away but she tries, more just squirming in the lab chair. "No... please...no more I can't do anymore...leave me alone please" she mumbles weakly, her eyes barely open.

NPTs: @ancient-siren @whiteliesblacklips @the-winter-soldierr @unofficially-tonystark @smarterthantonystark @art3m1sm00n @sunflower-0180 @dr-bruce-banner-official @katiestark @steve-g-rogers @vanadee-hailz-aka-best-merc-ever @morebrainslessbrawn @totallynotfairfolk @natasha-the-widow @your-fav-russian-assassin @lightning-in-these-veins @stark-technology-inc @thorodinson-godofthunder @manwithout-love @ianbuchananrogers @tricks-and-murdurr @scarletmadness @prplhawk @under0-0s @what-a-strange-name @shivaclovertail @spiderkraken @theolicious

[valerie-patton]

Open Roleplay - Supreme Hydra AU

It was impressive, really, the way Valerie had managed to move up the ranks in Hydra. She'd been born only an asset. The маленький солдат. But she'd realised, eventually, that she was more powerful than her Handler. Than any of the agents who dared look down on her. So, to make a long, bloody story short, she'd taken over. Those who had pledged their loyalty to her as the new Supreme Hydra Commander had survived. Those who hadn't... well. People feared her now. It was a heady feeling, given a life of being the scared one.

It was the night of her annual Hydra gala, and important event of schmoozing with other Hydra officials and reminding those who liked to hold on to her previous life as an asset exactly why they should know better. Valerie walks into the ballroom, hushed conversations following her. She approaches someone on the other side of the room, who's surrounded by other people in the middle of the conversation, calming gliding over to stop in front of them. "And here I thought you wouldn't make it."

[winter-solstice-soldier]

Open RP (anyone can interact!)

“Galas are bullshit.”

Winter was, understandably, pissed. Unfortunately, they’d been invited to some stupid gala, with stupid rich people, and stupid fellow vigilantes. Well, as far as they could tell. They hadn’t seen any of their friends or allies, yet, so, pissed it is.

And, to make things worse, they couldn’t bring Everest along with them, only adding to their unease and anxiety at being here. Because Everest wasn’t ’good for missions’ or ‘a spy dog’. Damn their dedication to their missions, they should’ve brought their pup.

They were dressed far too fancy and inconvenient, were they to get into a fight. It always ended in a fight, after all, and they were sure tonight wouldn’t be different. Prepare for the worst, hope for the best, and all.

But back to their outfit; they were wearing a black blazer with a dark red undershirt. They also had gloves on to hide the metal of their hands, though this wasn’t anywhere out of the ordinary. They were just happy they didn’t have to wear a dress, like Hydra occasionally had them wear when they went undercover at similar fancy outings. Blegh.

They look around at the party and guests for what feels like the fiftieth time tonight, and finally lock in on one particular guest. They looked interesting/familiar. They slowly made their way over.

[sunflower-0180]

Open RP

*They found themselves thrown in the back of a truck, tied up to the other person. They glance over at the other person, and roll their eyes.* “I told you. I tried to be the reasonable one and tell you that this was a bad idea, but did you listen? What, was me being the reasonable one in the situation so strange that you forgot your brain cells?”

[edward-darius]

Open roleplay

Edward was in a coma, he'd been in it for the past three weeks, the doctors hadn't been able to explain it. Someone had found Edward in an alley, passed out cold. No one knows what happened. But finally, Edward was showing signs that he was waking up.

Edward shifts in the bed, his hand twitching slightly. He makes a small noise and for a second his eyes flutter open before slipping shut again. The sounds of the hospital slowly washing over him.

Slowly, his eyes fully open, staring out into the hospital room, wincing from how bright the lights are. Edward grunts and shifts slightly. "Hello...?" He whispers out, confused. He tries to sit up but a cuff on his wrist stops him, panic surges through him and his eyes dart around the room frantically, landing on the flowers on his bedside table, metal flowers, Magneto- "Hello- anyone?!" He cries out in an utter panic, yanking at the restraint. "Please- someone!"

[april-barnes]

Closed RP for @edward-darius

The morning light was settling over New York, perfectly. Letting in the warm morning rays grace the bitter cold city, it's been oddly cold for this time of year

But finally. The warm was welcoming them.

April closed the door to the beautiful brick townhouse. She had successfully dropped off the little ones. Nadia will be picked up from school by her mother later on.

Her pink Mary Jane's clicked as she hops down those steps in front of the house. She eyes Edward softly.

"Okay. Kids are good. Mama will get Nadia later when she's out from school. We can take as long as we want."

April tilts her head a bit. Space puffs swaying as she hums. "So, coffee and a bite?"

She had picked a pink frilly skirt swaying. She picked pastel blue for bows and a baby blue halter top. Very much cotton candy aesthetic. April offers her hand to him. "Ready?"