The Baron Helmut Zemo

“I HAVE NO INTENTION TO LEAVE MY WORK UNFINISHED”

[thebaronofsxkovia]

@thebaronofsxkovia​     BANNER MADE BY @hydrasinnocent​

“I HAVE NO INTENTION TO LEAVE MY WORK UNFINISHED”

BIO.      VERSES.     RULES.  STARTER CALL.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

// sorry guys muse has been hiding but I’m going to try and do some replies tonight

[ofcrimsonenchantresses]

thebaronofsxkovia​:

“I guess that I cannot refuse another from our forgotten motherland”

Helmut mused, looking at her curiously still. He still could not fathom how someone who had also watched their home be destroyed could bring themselves to work with the avengers. It unsettled him that she did not hold the same level of resentment. Yet he tried to console himself with the prospect that she had come alone, a better prospect than turning up with anyone who would send him back to the rig to be alone with his thoughts.

“You seemed plenty happy to have me sent to prison.” She muttered when he brought up their shared heritage. “Speaking of, why aren’t you there right now?” She asked.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

“I manage to run long enough for to get back here, no point in associating themselves with this lawless place”

Helmut replied, giving her retort little regard. He didn’t regret anything he had done and he certainly wasn’t offering refuge in conciliation. The charity he was offering was merely a passing gift in his thoughts.

[hydrasinnocent-deactivated20230]

Wishlist for May

Send me over a message if you’re interested in any of these :) - Still in Progress

/thehandthatguidesyou 

Pre-Fall of S.H.I.E.L.D thread with any Former S.H.I.E.L.D or HYDRA muses becoming Holland’s mentor after she leaves the academy.

outcomes (lasting friendship, Holland being betrayed by the muse and never forgiving them (enemies), Holland being betrayed and finding a way to forgive them (friendship), Mentor and Holland end up being together and they believe Holland isn’t a part of HYDRA (ship), Mentor and Holland end up being together and they believe Holland is a part of HYDRA (lovers to enemies), Mentor and Holland become friends with benefits (ship).

/redemptionandretribution

Post-Fall of S.H.I.E.L.D thread with any muse, tracking down former Hydra cells and destroying them.

outcomes ( pre-established friendship with lots of banter (friendship), pre-established relationship on the rocks where this is the last thing they both have in common(ship))

/lastnightinmadripoor

Post Blip thread with any muse set in Madripoor, Muses have a druken one night stand and can’t remember the events of the night when they gather themselves together and go their separate ways they find out they fought and injured a Madripoor Crime Bosses son. With the whole gang after them, they have to work together to the find the head of the organisation and shut the whole operation down to finally go their separate ways.

outcomes (Muse and Holland agree to be friends (friendship), Muse and Holland realise they work well together and decide to be a couple (ship), Muse and Holland hate each other and spend all their time being the bane of each other’s lives to get back at them and blame them for everything that happened (enemies), 

[thebaronofsxkovia]

WISHLIST PROMO FOR MY GAL!

[hydrasinnocent-deactivated20230]

26﹕ sender  lights  receiver’s  cigarette

Holland eyed Zemo carefully, watching him take the lighter out of his pocket and lift it to the end of her cigarette. Her own hands still fumbling in her own pockets. She took her first drag still looking into his eyes. Their mission had been a success and they were both exhausted standing in Zemo's tiled courtyard behind his house, only lit by a few candles and covered by a canopy of leaves for privacy.

"Thanks"

She offered him a smile as she continued smoking and moved away from the door to look up at the night sky. The light pollution in Madripoor reflecting back the soft glow of the different coloured street signs close by.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

Helmut followed cautiously, watching her turn away from him. He knew that she could not trust him so easily. One moment did not disturb the facts of who they both were. He looked to the table, Oesnik had been watching them, probably assuming this would happen sooner rather than later. He placed a hand on Holland’s back momentarily, he yearned to be near her at every given opportunity and had heard the small huff she had made as he tried to reassure her. He pulled out her chair allowing her to sit before heading to his seat.

“I know you have neglected your other duties, to be here with me, to help me. I am grateful”

He spoke reaching for a glass of wine, looking across into her eyes.

[perfectdespair-a]

{The Morning After}

“ shit, I’m late for work ”

“ ugh, not you again ”

“ did I lose a bet last night? ”

“ I can’t believe I just did that ”

“ you cannot tell anyone about this ”

“ you cannot tell _____ about this ”

“ that was amazing ”

“ my name’s _____, by the way ”

“ where did you learn to do that? ”

“ well this will be an exciting diary entry ”

“ why are we outside? ”

“ I’m sorry I broke your bed ”

“ so… breakfast? ”

“ I think I need to shower for a year ”

“ we have to stop doing this ”

“ I really hope I’m/you’re not pregnant ”

“ I didn’t know you had a tattoo ”

“ wanna go again? ”

“ I ache all over ”

“ you might be the best I’ve ever had ”

“ that wasn’t what I planned ”

“ why is there glitter everywhere? ”

“ karaoke isn’t usually such a turn on for me ”

“ that was better than last time ”

“ does this mean we’re dating? ”

“ I’m so hungover ”

“ what did you say your name was? ”

“ I need a cigarette ”

“ are you sure that was alright? ”

“ I don’t cuddle ”

[thebaronofsxkovia]

Open to Canon MCU Muses

“Why will none of you let me live in peace, do you really consider me to be a man deserving of misery”

[hydrasinnocent-deactivated20230]

26﹕ sender  lights  receiver’s  cigarette

Holland eyed Zemo carefully, watching him take the lighter out of his pocket and lift it to the end of her cigarette. Her own hands still fumbling in her own pockets. She took her first drag still looking into his eyes. Their mission had been a success and they were both exhausted standing in Zemo's tiled courtyard behind his house, only lit by a few candles and covered by a canopy of leaves for privacy.

"Thanks"

She offered him a smile as she continued smoking and moved away from the door to look up at the night sky. The light pollution in Madripoor reflecting back the soft glow of the different coloured street signs close by.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

Helmut listened to her words, he knew that whatever could come of this could be hard to define. His fingers continued to brush against her cheek enjoying the warmth floating off her. He offered her a nod, in agreement as he managed to pry his touch from her.

“You will join me for dinner, will you not?”

Helmut asked as the aroma of the meal Oesnik had made drifted into the courtyard. He wanted to stay near her, he hoped she would not flee and diminish the moment they had shared.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

FOR  @hebleedsred​

“If you were intending to follow me without my knowledge then you should have read more about me”

[bestinhisclassmoved]

Illya, in his Scarlet Centurion suit, stopped walking when he heard Zemo’s voice. He’d been intentionally making his trailing of the Baron known, as he could have hidden himself while following Zemo. 

“Perhaps I wanted you to know,” Illya retorted in Sokovian, his accent perfect. 

[thebaronofsxkovia]

“What kind of idiot are you then”

Helmut replied in Sokovian. He was irritated by the intrusion turning to look at the other man. His nose crinkling in distaste as he took in the combat suit. Helmut wanted a life of peace without the involvement of unwanted intrusions. He definitely did not want a fight that evening, he was not even well equipped for one of his casual walk around the neighbourhood.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

Bridgerton AU: Closed Starter

@hydrasinnocent

Helmut  stood in his room in the palace looking onto the grounds. A distant cousin of the King he had been invited by the Queen for the season. He knew that his mother had written to the Queen of his anguish, his long mourning period for his wife and son. He had lost his Baroness to childbirth and his son when he was only four to a terrible fever leading him to be a broken man. He had spent many years in the confines of his castle, a stark difference to the man who attended many balls in Europe, enjoying his youth and fighting valiantly in wars. His letter inviting him to the palace had arrived a month ago, almost ending up in the ever growing pile of papers in his office before his secretary insisted that he opened it. He had a few ventures in England, mostly established when he attended school there but as his ship sailed into the dock he felt entirely like a stranger. The customs were different and the country that the Queen appeared to be shaping had changed.

 Helmut knew what his mother and the Queen had plotted. He was to find a wife and stay in England to gain favour `and establish himself there. His English Grandmother’s family had no heir for their land and he had an opportunity for a new start. He had been presented with his new Dukedom the day he met the queen. He was now the Duke of Richmond. Helmut Zemo, the Duke of Richmond sounded so foreign to him but he accepted it, he knew what would be best for him. His family in Sokovia had been squabbling over his own title and plotting against him for as long as he could remember. His mother had insisted that he leave, protecting what he had left and find something before their lineage collapsed completely. 

His first taste of the ton would be today, the debutantes were being brought before the court and he had been invited to been invited to join the Queen’s party as they surveyed through the young women being presented. He grimaced thinking of it as the palace attendants came in to dress him. Helmut did not want an empty headed young bride, he just wanted his wife back. 

[thebaronofsxkovia]

Helmut was not enjoying the day as it passed. The crowded room and constant hushed whispers brought him no joy. He would rather be alone in his room enjoying wine from the Queen’s cellar. Debutante after debutante did not catch his eye from the Queen’s side. He looked on regardless to respect the Queen’s wishes, he was a guest and had to at least pretend that he was as engaged as the rest of her court.

He watched the door open again, he knew the face of the man who walked along side the new debutante. When Zemo had been at school he had stayed with Alexander Pierce, deeply disliking the man for his cruelty to servants and the farmers working on his land. When he had gone to war he had taken no pleasure in receiving the weapons Pierce sent to his regiment as gifts. Pierce had known his mother very well when she was young and as much as Helmut resisted his youth was practically sponsored by the wealthy Viscount after his father had passed. When he had established himself, he cut all contact hoping to avoid ever encountering the other man ever again. He held back his grimace of anger seeing the other man smile at him pleasantly in front of the court where Helmut could not show the truth of his anger next to the Queen.

His eyes drifted to the young debutante beside him. He knew she could not be Pierce’s true child. Pierce’s wife had been unable to have children and despised them to the day she died. As they approached Helmut averted his gaze not wanting to give any debutante the wrong idea that he wanted them.

[ofcrimsonenchantresses]

thebaronofsxkovia​:

“Then what has brought you here ?”.

Helmut looked at Wanda entirely undisturbed by her potential to destroy what little peace he had in his life after escaping from his brush with justice. He had resolved himself to accept when he could not run from the repercussions of his past if they caught up with. But he still longed to keep his purpose alive regardless of where he could find himself.

“I need somewhere to hide and this city is famous for being a good spot.” She explained. “Nobody knows I’m here.” She explained.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

“I guess that I cannot refuse another from our forgotten motherland”

Helmut mused, looking at her curiously still. He still could not fathom how someone who had also watched their home be destroyed could bring themselves to work with the avengers. It unsettled him that she did not hold the same level of resentment. Yet he tried to console himself with the prospect that she had come alone, a better prospect than turning up with anyone who would send him back to the rig to be alone with his thoughts.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

Open Starter

“Meeting alone here under the stars, people will talk”

[thebaronofsxkovia]

“Secure ?”

Helmut questioned raising a brow as he looked at the other man.

“If you found me here, many could. I live here but every night, every day. I know, someone could come for me. They could take this all away.”

He spoke of his torment freely. He knew that his life could collapse at any moment at yet he still tried to play each day out as if everything was going to be fine. It was his only way of reassuring himself enough to keep fighting for what he believed in.

[heroesofbr00klyn]

Bucky hummed softly. “That may be but I’m fairly certain if anyone came for me with bad intentions you wouldn’t just turn me over. You’d at least try to keep me safe.”

[thebaronofsxkovia]

“You never know my friend, strange of you to assume the best of me”

Helmut replied, his features quirking into a smile. He couldn’t really help himself, since everything had happened people always assumed the worst of him and he held that reputation to protect himself. It was the only thing in his mind between him becoming vulnerable and being above the chaos that could intrude at any moment.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

// OOC //

Sorry I haven’t been on here guys, my neighbours house caught on fire and they’ve been staying with me. Should be back on Tuesday :)

[hydrasinnocent-deactivated20230]

MARVEL OC RP ACCOUNT

  FOUNDED IN 2016

MUN IS 25+

  ACCOUNT IS 18+

…………………………..

“My Family lied to be my entire life

The organisation that they committed to tore my life apart

I can’t apologise for their actions because they can’t be forgiven

and If you want to ask no Iron Man never did turn up to my party ”

[thebaronofsxkovia]

/// OOC /// Would it be mean of me to change my blog to Semi-selective. I’m just really struggling to write with no extra plotting like some people I rp with are super into plotting and writing comes really easily to me. But I’m just finding it a bit difficult to write replies with like no idea of where people want to go with the storyline. Would love some input ♥️

[hydrasinnocent-deactivated20230]

26﹕ sender  lights  receiver’s  cigarette

Holland eyed Zemo carefully, watching him take the lighter out of his pocket and lift it to the end of her cigarette. Her own hands still fumbling in her own pockets. She took her first drag still looking into his eyes. Their mission had been a success and they were both exhausted standing in Zemo's tiled courtyard behind his house, only lit by a few candles and covered by a canopy of leaves for privacy.

"Thanks"

She offered him a smile as she continued smoking and moved away from the door to look up at the night sky. The light pollution in Madripoor reflecting back the soft glow of the different coloured street signs close by.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

Holland leaned into his touch. Fully embracing the kiss, any hint of reprehension had left her body. The moment felt entirely theirs. There was no fear of being found out behind the walls of Zemo’s courtyard. Her arms embraced him, holding his body impossibly closer to hers. Her fingers tangled into his soft hair pulling his face closer to hers as she desperately tried to make the kiss last as long as she could. Holland did not know what lay seconds away but she knew that they had this moment together where they were both free to be as reckless as they wanted.

Helmut held her close until he was entirely breathless. Regretting his own need for air as it pulled him away from her. He breathed in heavily, his forehead still pressed against hers as he pried his fingers from her shoulder to embrace her soft jaw. He felt a rare smile grace his lips as he looked down at her. 

“We will find a way to make this work, I promise you”

Helmut spoke sincerely, brushing the pads of his fingers along her cheek in earnest. Trying his best to hold himself to account, he could not let himself be the reason they could be pulled apart by the world around them.

[thebaronofsxkovia]

Open Starter

“Meeting alone here under the stars, people will talk”

[thebaronofsxkovia]

“Secure ?”

Helmut questioned raising a brow as he looked at the other man.

“If you found me here, many could. I live here but every night, every day. I know, someone could come for me. They could take this all away.”

He spoke of his torment freely. He knew that his life could collapse at any moment at yet he still tried to play each day out as if everything was going to be fine. It was his only way of reassuring himself enough to keep fighting for what he believed in.

[heroesofbr00klyn]

Bucky hummed softly. “That may be but I’m fairly certain if anyone came for me with bad intentions you wouldn’t just turn me over. You’d at least try to keep me safe.”

[thebaronofsxkovia]

“I guess that I wouldn’t, you have suffered enough”

Helmut agreed with him, If people came looking for Barnes alone he wouldn’t turn the other man over. They had resolved their differences and Helmut knew more than most the harm that could be caused by those seeking to control a super soldier.