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[captainspangly]

Top Five RPers You'd Like to See Get more recognition in the rp community.

Like, underappreciated Roleplayers? 

strikerumlow- let’s just talk for a minute about how splendidly this fucker plays their character, like hot damn. I sometimes get lost just reading their threads instead of actually being productive. Everyone should go follow them immediately. 

americanengineer & firstdeathmerchant- It’s very obvious that Howard Stark is one of the characters that is hit or miss in the marvel fandom. He gets so much shit because everyone would prefer to see him as an “abusive father” than really look at how he was raising Tony. He wasn’t abusing Tony, he was preparing him to take on a multi million dollar company at a young age because he was aware that he might die before Tony gets out of college. These two Howards really understand his character and you can clearly see that they love Howard Stark and they work through all the hate and admit that Howard has flaws but that he’s not a bad character and on top of that, both of them are fucking hilarious and have been able to make me crack a smile even on my worst days. 

thisurlneedsmoreme- is a fucking excellent Tony. I am often awed by their writing and this is another person that you can tell has devoted a piece of themselves to their character. 

xinsideyourhead- she literally just picked up Charles and rolled with it and it was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I have never been more impressed with a Charles roleplayer than I am with this one. They even get the elegant way Charles speaks and his humor he just slides into things and you don’t even see it coming until you’re already giggling. That takes some effort to pull that off and she does it flawlessly. 

[onlyslightlysmarter]

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If I get 12 'SING' s The Mun Shall Record Themselves Singing

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By far the best Melinda rper I have seen. Seriously. I see and hear her when you rp.

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Send me a ♔ if you think I pull off my character well.

[What are you doing! No! I love you OMG! <3 <3 ]

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Send me ✉ and I’ll randomly generate a text message you’ll get from my muse.

[text] I want to see a panda.

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[asoldieroutoftime]

an aftermath [ +thisurlneedsmoreme ]

The results of his actions, Steve found, would not go without consequence, as obscure and minuscule as they may appear to those he entrusted with his personal life. A few weeks ago, SHIELD was decimated to it's roots. A few weeks ago, trust became a fickle thing of the past and HYDRA emerged from the waters unexpectedly, like an old tale checked out for far too long to be fined. Agents turned their backs on one another. Steve witnessed betrayal and had a taste of his own bitter interaction. Flashes of dark hair and empty stares plagued his memory, reflecting off his thoughts every time he managed to close his eyes.

If the board on his window and the barren living room (one of the first things he did was toss to the curb everything with Fury's blood on it) wasn't enough to tell him to vacate, the haunted thoughts that came with being alone certainly were.

Steve had only one place to turn. Natasha was AWOL of her own accord and the ex-Director was an option he had already opted away from. More than anything, he was looking to steer clear of mopping up any more messes. What he needed was a place to recuperate. To settle into feeling like a human being again - at least, as much of one he could bring himself to be with a super soldier serum running strong through his veins.

And where else but Tony Stark's humble abode in New York City did he find a place to stay. It wasn't his first choice, really. It was further down the list than he'd admit to the man to avoid hurting his ego. But when Banner checked out and the realization that no other citizen living quarters would suffice set in (too dangerous, too much of a risk of hurting civilians), he had no choice. He contacted Pepper, Steve's attempt in avoiding Stark directly, and inevitably it was Tony he had to give a brief explanation to. A conversation too awkward too recount and the soldier found himself here: a room not really his own.

The windows were currently shuttered, closing out the sun slowly sinking below the horizon, thin streams of orange lining his pale blue, cotton bedspread. His clothes remained packed in the suit case, open and discarded in the too large closet. The only thing hung up was the suit. He hadn't touched it past packing it and hanging it up since the downfall he and his team triggered amongst SHIELD and HYDRA operatives. For what felt like the tenth time in a half hour, Steve ran a hand through his hair, breathing out a heavy sigh. It was going to be a long, long process of trying to forget, of trying to ignore the flashes of battle. he may have fought in the war, but the trauma from those experiences was enough without the added flashbacks of the modern day outbreak. It wasn't properly evening and Steve knew that sleep would not come easy.

"Captain Rogers, miss Potts wanted me to inform you that leftovers are for dinner tonight. Would you like me to direct you to the kitchen?"

Steve started at the sudden interruption, rapidly searching for the source and landing on the small speaker and glowing blue screen next to the door. Jarvis. Shaking his head, as if the program could see (maybe it could), Steve cleared his throat, stepping away from the center of the room to the window where he could barely look through the blinds to observe the city skyline.

"No thanks, I'll uh, I'll pass." He flexed his fingers at his side. "Not hungry." 

[asoldieroutoftime]

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"You know last I remember, you told me you were going to fix the Stark sign on your tower."