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Get to know me meme: [2/10] favorite movies: The Nanny Diaries (2007)

“In Africa they have the saying, it takes a village to raise a child. But for the tribe of the upper-eastside of Manhattan, it takes just one person. The nanny.”

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Natalia Romanova had been through much in her life, ranging from seducing rich and potential threat high rollers to near death battles that had demanded every ounce of her skill and strength to pull through and emerge victorious. Nothing in her years of vigorous training, however, had prepared her for the trials and tribulations of being a wife and a mother. She had always believed that she wasn’t able to have children after her red room initiation, yet by some miracle she had bore the precious gift she called her son. As of now, nothing else mattered. She lightly bounced James Grant Rogers in her arms as he lay over her shoulders, sensing the stress and anxiety in his parents, fueling him to cry profusely. Nat shushed him rhythmically while gently patting his back in hopes it would console him as she continued to debate with Steve. It wasn’t hard for her to keep her voice low and calm for the sake of her child, but she wished that she could show her true feelings to Steve’s decisions, to tell him at the level of intensity she wished. “Steve, don’t do this.” she warned, looking him dead in the eyes, her own refusing to waver,”If you do they’ll come after you, come after your family.” Though she’d included herself in the last part of her sentence, what she’d really meant is they’d come after their son. 

     * || ROMANOVA : HOME IS WHERE YOU ARE.

   “ NATASHA, I HAVE TO LEAVE. “ 

words that he has meticulously prepared hours before now lack the determination needed for possible persuasion. the spy knows him in ways many of their comrades do not, holding a metaphorical gun to his head that could so easily be the end to all that he fights for. so why is it that he is unable to speak above the wails of their son, when seconds are costing him precious time? when he has his allies, who are now wanted as vigilantes, waiting in the dark for his next orders? 

he can hear his blood rushing, pulsing through his veins to betray the petrifying fear behind his declaration. though feet are planted in the ground, readying for any danger that may follow, his will wavers, causing the edge of his lips to droop in slight distress. “ —they’re waiting for me. “ 

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[AU] Natasha Romanoff ends up at the same gym as her competition and ex-lover ex-trainer, Bucky Barnes.

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PREVIOUSLY: FREEDOMVESSEL

i also created the blog freedomringing but screwed up on the password, and somehow managed to lock myself out of the account. ha :’) but this is my official one, so hello to you all ~ 

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Some folks think you kill a legend, you’ll become one, too. But that’s not how it works.

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REBOOTING BLOG

Yep! The title says it all. Nat is back though I won’t be doing as many threads at once because of time. Still it’s good to be back. <3

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tonystarking:

the mysterious case of the disappearance of natasha’s jail-breaking skills 🔍👀

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letmebebetter:

longforgottenpriest:

When you really really want to answer an Rp but you can’t find the right words and you are answering other RPs faster than the speed of light and you are sure the other RPer thinks you are being a douchebag but in reality you are just like

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For the next couple weeks I’m going to be on a semi-hiatus! I have an exam Wednesday and will be going out of town over labor day weekend to visit my aunt. Then I have an essay due the following Wednesday which means my replies will be much more sporadic than usual until things quiet down again.

Here are the threads I currently have:

The Doll Maker (AU)- metalliciisms​

Careful What You Wish For- notacyclonefan​

Time Warp- yetanotherjimkirk​

Warp Factors and Wormholes- yeah-e-moe​

Thread- blinddagaken​

Technicolor- hawkeyeagentbarton​

Mutants and Masks- pointofrevenge​

Home is Where You Are- freedomvessel​

The Briny Blue- hookedpirate

Girl’s Day- agentpeggycarterssr

So other than with the people I am currently writing or plotting with, I won’t be taking on any new RP’s until after 9/9/15. It only seems fair to give the time I would have for replies in between the busy schedule to the people that already have threads with me. :) However if anyone still wants to roll into my inbox and ask about RPing in the near futures that’s fine, I just won’t be able to start an rp until after this semi-hiatus ends. 

As for my current RP partners I ask and thank you for your patience over that time. <333

- Nat Mun

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metalliciisms:

     a part of him was almost embarrassed at her words, tony looking away briefly but relieved that she was indeed covered up now. once she was focused back on the room around them and observing it, the man followed her gaze almost curiously. it was amazing that she was alive, a creation come to life by his hands and his alone… right? but how?

     her question caught him off guard. “ — what do you think you should be called? “ tony didn’t have any ideas, for he hadn’t even known this would happen. his spur of the moment decision making skills weren’t always the best, and in that moment, they were even worse. standing stiffly and almost awkwardly before her, he tried to keep a semi-straight face.

“I recall hearing you refer to me as ‘this one’.” she responded,”Before I had eyes, and before I was aware that I was even conscious....Perhaps that is what you should call me?” 

The doll had no other inkling of what name she could be given, after all she had not been ‘alive’ for very long. There were no female names stored away in what she assumed would become her memory. 

The Doll Maker (AU)

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blinddagaken:

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Kole had not expected this turn in his life. Getting caught stealing from SHIELD and then not only did they not arrest him…they decided to hire him as a spy. Kole didn’t even know spies were really still a thing outside of movies. Kole heard the director (whom he didn’t know the name of, nor had he been given one) get off the elevator, talking to a woman. Kole bit his lip nervously. He didn’t know how to be a spy..so he assumed she must be his trainer. She sounded pretty.

He heard the door open and he straightened up. 

Natasha had been given orders to act as a guide to the new recruit, to show him the ropes. Now Nat wasn’t one to argue much with Fury since her superior  was a man that often knew exactly what he was doing, but babysitting? It wasn’t really her style. Still she’d meet the task with all the grace and wit she possessed, like she met every challenge.  As Fury exited and left the two alone, her charm turned on like a light switch and she cracked a pleasant smile,”Agent Kole.” she addressed,”Glad to hear you’ve chosen to put those talents of yours to good use.” 

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yeah-e-moe:

Chekov had no idea where he was or, for that matter, how he’d got here. Well, he had a vague theory, but until he was sure where here was he couldn’t know for certain.

He had been helping the Captain, Spock and a small team investigate some unexplained readings from a Class D planet - being needed both for his knowledge of navigation and physics - and their exploration had led them down into a network of large, interlinking caves.

One of the crew had found something, a large chasm, going deeper down than the eye could see into the ground. This seemed to be where the strange readings were coming from, occasional blips of radio frequency waves, microwaves and other random EM spectrum waves, that seemed to appear out of thin air.

Pavel had been trying to get a better reading and the rock under his feet had given way; sending him tumbling into the dark abyss…

Wherever this was, it was not the planet he had been standing on moments ago. He had landed on green grass, with blue sky above him that was so in contrast to the uninhabitable desert he had been on before. 

The young ensign shakily got up and surveyed his surroundings - his eyes widening in surprise as he turned and saw the building behind him. Maybe Scotty had managed to beam him to a nearby planet that was…

No. There had been nothing nearby that he could remember. For all the Russian knew, there may have been some merit in the idea of an ‘afterlife’ that he hadn’t previously known.

Someone exited the building, running towards him with purpose and the navigator had no idea if he should pull out his phaser now, or attempt to negotiate and hope they spoke a language he knew. 

In the end he plumped for the latter as his close combat training was rudimentary and he had no idea how many more people were inside the establishment in front of him.

“I…I am Ensign Chekov, Pavel Andreievich, nawigator onboard the starship Enterprise and citizen of the U…the United Federation of Planets.” Chekov tried not to seem as terrified as he felt, but right now that was failing, “I…I am lost, I…I was seperated from my friends and I just want to find them again I…I do not mean anyone any harm.”

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Natasha had been the only one at base, babysitting hq while the others were out on either personal matters or an assignment. She was currently between hers and actually grateful for a little time to indulge in a hot shower. So much had happened over the passed few months and, in spite of gaining several new and more-than-capable members, she felt that the old team had been broken apart after the incident with Ultron. He’d dealt blows to them much deeper than anyone had originally realized. There were many things that each of them needed to do in order to recover and to better themselves, not just as the a team, but as people. After all, how could a foundation hold a solid structure if the foundation itself was tattered and crumbling?

That had been one silent vow Nat had taken not so long ago, to use her skill for better causes, for ones that she had chosen rather than by someone’s order, or because she was afraid to let anything about her passed mistakes surface. She was determined to do everything within her power to feel like she deserved to call herself an Avenger. 

The Redhead had just finished dressing when the phenomenon burst in the sky. It certainly wasn’t the first time an insanely colossal force of light and energy had spat someone foreign out into their world, in fact she might just consider it a regular Friday night occurrence at this point, but she hadn’t anticipated for the newcomer that had been left by it to look so utterly...well normal, and a kid at that. 

Natasha had her widow’s bite at the ready, having been prepared for a hostile encounter, she hadn’t expected this, this introduction and some shtick about a federation? Was he some sort of time jumper? Still she remained guarded, knowing anything could be a trap,”What planet is it you’re from exactly?” she asked, well more like demanded to know.  yeah-e-moe

Warp Factors and Wormholes

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