#thestarkromanoff

[brutallyxefficient]

•3•

Send me a •3• and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to your muse as a poem from mine

I descended a dusty gravel ridge.

Waking up in a world surrounded by flames.

In the valley of the dolls we sleep, we sleep.

When you fall asleep with your head upon my shoulder.

I watched you change.

Death Cab For Cutie - Bixby Canyon Bridge

Woodkid - Ghost Lights

Marina And The Diamonds - Valley Of The Dolls 

Bastille - Oblivion 

Deftones - Change 

[compromisedcarny-archive]

{ + } 3

"If you're here to give me any more files; I suggest you turn 'yer butt back around and come back in like-- two months."

[spywitharedledger]

"We need a doctor!"

-Our characters’ car gets totaled on the side of the highway at 3a.m., but no one stops to help. Both characters are mortally injured. Here’s what mine would say to yours.

Natasha had been furious when she had to pick up her daughter from a party but she did not let it show, happy she had asked for help instead of driving herself home. On the way home their car was hit. Natasha looked to her daughter realizing  that she was pinned in and bleeding out. Natasha was barely able to reach out and take her daughters hand. “I love you baby girl.” She told her hoarsely.

[thatscoloneldanverstoyou]

+thestarkromanoff has entered the hangar

Looking for your mom?

[waitingxpond]

+thestarkromanoff

"Hello. Name's Amy Pond."

"Yours?"

[ceopepperpxtts-blog]

thestarkromanoff enters the tower

"Dariya! I haven't seen you in forever."

[thestarkromanoff-deactivated201]

[text]: Nah. I only use math for mechanics.

Dariya had displayed her SHIELD consulting ID to the men downstairs, and had almost immediately been directed towards the elevator. The barest of smiles played on her lips as she toted the plastic bag with the sandwich along, riding up to the seventh floor.

Regrettably, she wasn’t quite sure where to go from there. There were cubicles, it was crowded, and as her green eyes scanned the room, she began to wonder if maybe she should just hold the sandwich above her head and see if anybody stood up.

She really should’ve asked for that guy’s name.

[ianumclavis]

He's still considering the strange situation when he hears who's the kid and he turns from his desk to see a young woman surveying the bullpen and holding a plastic bag that looks like it's probably got a sandwich in it. You know, if he were to hazard a guess.

He stands, sliding his hands into his pockets and shakes his head a little as he lets out a laugh under his breath. Tipping his head to gesture the girl over, he starts to wonder who the hell this kid is who's got consultant clearance and the motivation to feed hungry FBI agents for no apparent reason.

[strongheartedrogers]

"Do you have an appointment?"