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(   BIG SURPRISE HERE but i’m going to be taking a mini hiatus from nat for a while ? if anything, she’ll be LOW-ACTIVITY since writing   &   things in general are slow around here. i’ll be jumping on here every so often !  )

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Favorite lgbtq characters ★ Rose Solano (Jane the Virgin)

“I always did love a good play on words.”

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“   LIFE IS SHORT. don’t waste it by not telling others your true feelings.   “ the widow offers the young ranger a ‘ look. ‘ there was no need for specifics. he would know exactly what she was referring to. despite the short time she has spent with the young team, it was easy to learn their dynamics, personalities   &   relationships. or, in zack’s case, the lack thereof. “   trust me. i’ve been through a lot of heartache, but   ——   i’ve also experienced a lot of wonderful relationships. ones that i never would of had if i didn’t tell the other how i felt. i can’t guarantee they’ll return your feelings, but   ——   don’t wait until it’s too late.   “ with a smile, natasha leans in to press a quick peck on the cheek of the ranger. “   i fully support you. if it goes well, great. if it doesn’t, i’ll have a pint of ice cream   &   my ears ready to listen. now, go get him, zack attack.   “

      (   widow kisses   |   accepting selectively !   )

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“   JASON. PLEASE. you need to rest.   “ it has been a long day for the young leader,   the rangers spending a majority of their day training   &   improving their combat with the widow. all of them were making extraordinary progress, but jason wanted to push himself further. while she understood   &   admired his tenacity, there was only so much the body could take. gently, natasha took the young teen by the shoulders, offering a gentle smile. “  there will be more time to train later. c’mon, even god rested on the seventh day.   “ with a soft chuckle, the widow bends down to press a kiss onto the sleepy teen’s forehead. “   i’ll walk you home. good work today.   “

      (   widow kisses   |   accepting selectively !   )

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“   JAKE   ——   do you ever just, shut up ?   “ despite the harsh tone her voice took, her facial expression was a different story. stepping toward the detective as he babbled on about something, the widow eyes her prey for a moment, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. finally, slender digits reached forward to grab at the collar of his shirt. then, with as much force as she could, the widow tugs him down so that she may finally capture his lips in a kiss. eyes flutter close as she pulls him deeper, further tangling the web of their complicated relationship.

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“   BARTON.   “ the words are mumbled as the archer’s lips work on her own. if her mind were not so focused on the current situation, she could have easily lost herself in his touch. the way he held her, the way his hands traveled up   &   down her waist   &   hips. as she felt the tip of his tongue dare touch her pert red lips, she grants him access for only a moment, retreating away with a teasing smirk. “   this is fun   &   all,   “ she remarks breathlessly. “   but you still need to explain to me what happened to the rest of my leftovers.   “

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n the RP Community there is a difference between being a good rper and a popular rper and there’s only so many good rpers. You are one of the Best! Send this to fellow good rpers. Especially those who may struggle in believing they are. 💗

(   MISERY MISERY MISERY that’s what you’ve chosen when you decided to rp with me ahahaha. jesus fuck, it’s been what, four years ? crazy ! no but seriously dean, thank youuuuu. you have remained one of my tumblr besties. thank you for being a great friend   &   writer !   )

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( EIRA )

“you can kill a man with your thighs, nat, i’d be worried about anyone you’re even joking to kick the ass of.” nat’s sudden laughter didn’t make eira feel any better; it made nat seem all the more willing to stoop to low levels. “i seriously have no idea what you’re talking about. i can’t be nice to him without liking him? pepper pulled that shit on me once and it didn’t end well for her.”

“   OH MY   ------   i still can’t believe you are denying this.   “ this wasn’t like eira at all. normally she would be ready with a witty remark or a clever insult. this was new to the widow. her smirk turns into a sincere smile. it was time to put the jokes aside   &   get down to the nitty gritty: girl talk. “   eira. i saw what you guys got each other for christmas. i see the way you look at him. the way he looks at you. you don’t have to be a master sleuth to see it. c’mon eira. there is nothing wrong with liking captain america.   “

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( EIRA )

“you know, i’m sometimes very convinced fury’s actually like an extension of odin. you all act like he sees everything all the time ever. i’m renaming his security systems huginn and munnin tomorrow.” she left her project on the table and walked to the mini fridge she had stashed in a corner, pulling out two full pints of chocolate ice cream. she always had a supply, just in case nat or wanda needed to hide out in there for a few minutes. “lead the way, nat.”

IT DOESN’T TAKE them long to head over to eira’s place, the widow leading the charge. the promise of ice cream hovering over their heads helped in their quick escape. not only that, natasha was itching to tell eira this new chapter that had unfolded in her life. being her best friend, it was only natural that she tell her everything. once they arrived, the door had barely closed when natasha made a beeline to the kitchen. having been here before, she was well aware of the layout of eira’s apartment, able to locate two spoons easily. as she walked into the living room, she kicked off her heels   &   untidily plopped herself into the couch. a deep breath is taken before she spoke. “   harley   &   i   ------   we’ve been seeing each other recently.  “

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( CLINT )

                “  course i care for the doof .   that don’t change  WHOSE  money he stole .  ” that’s not the whole of it ,  really .    there’s the faintest tinge of indistinct concern written on his face ,  like smudged chalk on enamel ,  head tilting with another swig of coffee .   eye contact breaks .   “  you don’t get to move in an’ outta someone’s life like that .   with no notice ,  no nothing .  ”

“   WOW BARTON, who made you the official rule maker of the house ? er, apartment ?   “ natasha couldn’t help but smile at the archer. “   look, barney seems like the kind of guy who does what he wants   &   you know what ? that’s okay. i know he’s your brother, but if he feels the need to leave, then there’s not much you can do to stop him.   “ avoiding the questionable spills on the floor, natasha makes her way towards clint, offering a friendly pat on the back. “   after what you both just went through ? i’m sure he wants a bit of a break.   &   honestly ? you need one too, clint.   “

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( EGGSY )

    it’s something he’s heard before, and he wants to tell her that he understands that. he does   –—   but there’s a difference between understanding and believing in the words. he doesn’t have to, though. is saved by her last words and the snort that he sounds once he exhales, head shaking with the curve of a smirk.     “nothin’ wrong with it, huh?”     he questions, changes the subject all too quickly now he has an opening.     “i ain’t gonna deny that the idea sounds pretty fuckin’ good.”

LIPS CURVE UP in response, matching his own smirk. she’s thankful that the conversation had changed it’s pace, knowing full well they both didn’t want to wallow in it much longer. natasha was never much for ‘ pep talks, ‘ but taking on people who belittle what you did ? that was up her alley. “   not saying you need it, but if you wanted to really scare them off, i wouldn’t mind stepping in   &   offering some assistance.   “

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(   HELP ME OUT   &   vote please ! so far i think i have imogen poots as my young/alt gwen but i need help with older gwen !   )

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( PETER )

He moves to take a step back purely due instinct, and also due to her being a scary kickass assassin-person, but manages to stop himself halfway through, which must’ve looked like he was shuffling awkwardly. ‘‘ H-heightened senses, yeah ! Everything is like– dialed up to eleven, makes it hard to really focus. ’’ He can’t help but smile at her comment about his boasting, shrugging lightly in response, ‘‘ I don’t know, it really helps ease the nerves and also ANNOY the bad guys into dropping their guard and– Hang on, are you offering to TRAIN me ? ’’ Oh god, was she ?

Because that would be the GREATEST thing ever.

THE WIDOW ROLLS her eyes in response to his babbling. it was like letting a puppy off the leash for the very first time. adorable. annoying, yes. but he was so tiny   &   naive. but despite size, stark obviously wouldn’t have chosen to take him under his wing if he didn’t bring something to the table. “   settle down squirt,   “ she responds, arms now folded over her chest. “   let’s not get ahead of ourselves, alright ? i mean, it’s just an idea but don’t commit me to anything yet. feel like stark might not like me overstepping   ------  “   natasha pauses for a moment, thinking about the reaction tony may have if she did decide to teach peter a thing or to. red lips curl into a devious smirk.

“  ON SECOND THOUGHT   ------ when are you free ?   “

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rosa talking abt natasha: i was insulting her. y'know....flirting.

nat talking about rosa: she’s rude. a scoundrel. i don’t like her one bit. also nat talking about rosa: i want to have her adopted babies.

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(   i am terrible with faceclaims. who would make a good gwen stacy ?  )

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( Spiderman homecoming added years to my life, watered my crops and made me believe again )

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