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// closed starter for @norabarnes143
Tony had been up for a few days now. He wasn’t great at sleeping at the best of times, but since the whole ‘hole-in-the-sky-with-aliens-pouring-out’ debacle, he’d been having nightmares. He was scared to go back to sleep, not that he’d admit that to anyone.
He’d been distracting himself in the lab when he wasn’t actively out being Iron Man or taking meetings with people. Since the Battle for New York, he’d made twenty-three new versions of his Iron Man armor. All the different versions lined the walls of his workshop in different cases.
He was waning though. In the past when he felt like this, he’d head out to a club, pick out someone to take home, and hope the sex would give him an endorphin high that would get him a few hours of uninterrupted sleep. Tonight, he went to the communal kitchen to make himself the strongest coffee he could.
When he stepped into the room he was surprised to find Clint up. “Hey, Legolas,” he said, beelining to the coffee machine. “Can’t sleep?”
#tony stark rp#closed starter#tony stark#iron man rp#marvel rp#tony x clint#ironhawk#ironhawk rp#hooking up#roleplay#norabarnes143
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@ismyverynaturethatofthedevil
Daniel was a bundle of nerves and excitement as he entered the bar. He hoped that he would meet someone tonight. Sure, he would like to get laid like any young man his age, but it was more than that. He hoped to meet someone special. Someone who was interesting and different than all of the other lame assholes Daniel had ever met. He was desperate for a real story, something no one else could write. He hoped that this would be the night that lightning would strike and illuminate his life.
He wasn’t exactly sure who he was searching for until his gaze stumbled upon him. The first thing Daniel noticed about him was how breathtakingly gorgeous this man was. Daniel was pretty sure he’d never seen anyone this devastatingly beautiful before. And there was something about him. Maybe it was his aura if you believed in that sort of thing. He seemed to radiate this electric energy that drew Daniel in like a magnet. He didn’t know what it was yet, but he just had a feeling that that this guy was unique. His gut told him that this guy had a story to tell. So he approached him and tried his best to act confident and cool.
“I mean, if something happens, I’m cool,” Daniel said. It was no secret to Daniel that a lot of queer people frequented this particular bar. Maybe he’d be extra lucky and he’d get a story as well as getting laid. Would someone so gorgeous and mysterious actually go for him though? “But I really want to interview you.”
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𝒶𝓋𝒶 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓈𝑜𝓃 𝓍 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝓃𝓉 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑜𝓃 𝓍 𝒷𝓊𝒸𝓀𝓎 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝓃𝑒𝓈
Ava was nervous to meet the Avengers. She had been told great things about them, and Stephen obviously looked up to them in more ways than one, so the stakes was high, but when she met them? Oh god, she was so happy it went okay. She got along with Natasha right away, and Tony also was cool. Steve intimidated her, but that was only because she knew Captain America was still, after all these years, America´s sweetheart. Ava had on her cute summer dress that hugged her upperbody, it was wavy around her legs, reaching mid tigh, she had beautiful long legs, blond hair, light make up. She was simply a natural beauty. She wore some white heels aswell, wanting to be on her bed behaviour... atleast for now. Ava was a short girl, 5´1. "So, you still need to meet the last two, Bucky and Clint, they are actually a couple," Natasha explained and nodded softly smiling a bit. "Hey guys!" Natasha spoke, and Ava couldn´t help but have her jaw drop just at how hot they are, and together? They where absolutely to swoon for. Ava swallowed and nodded clearing her throat, getting her anxiety in check before she walked over and held her hand out for them and smiled softly. "I´m Ava. I´m joining you guys from now on," she spoke gently, however she was weak in the knees just by how hot they where.
Bucky and Clint hadn’t really been paying too much attention to the comings and goings at the tower today. It was their day off and they were much more caught up with getting to spend some quality one on one time with each other.
They’d been together for a few months now, but there had been at least a full year of flirting and a certain super-soldier figuring out his sexuality and realizing he could let himself be happy if he wanted to. They were well and truly in their honeymoon phase, where sex was exciting and they wanted to try out so many different things, and they just wanted to live in each other’s pockets whenever they could.
They were cuddled up, playing MarioKart on the couch in the Avengers common area when Natasha came in with the rather pretty blonde. They both looked up and Clint jumped to his feet. “Oh yeah?” he asked, coming over and offering her his hand. “Welcome to the team. What can you do? Laser eyes? I hope it’s Laser eyes.”
“Clint,” Bucky scolded. “Give her some breathing room.”
#inbox#closed starter#norabarnes143#winterhawk rp#winterhawk x oc rp#clint bucky ava#the unicorn#marvel rp
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(Cw for body image issues and maybe some self blame. This one shouldn't be too bad hopefully)
You hadn't seen Glykera in a bit, which wasn't all that unusual, but you hadn't seen her anywhere around camp so far. She wasn't even in the Hephaestus cabin.
Somehow, you got into Bunker 9. That's where she hung out a good bit of the time, right? It was a huge bunker. That much was a given. Loads of parts and machines everywhere. In the midst of it all, off to the side, Glykera just... sat. She wore a looser chiton than usual so that it wasn't as form-fitting and she hugged her stomach. At least she was sitting? Usually, she would find some way to make herself work and clean.
@mache-of-greece @fire-boy-official @iceweavercatlover @melissathetherapist @luck-is-crucial @the-prince-telemachus @superbstarlightsheep @dianedantedominic @ithacas-prince @verdammte @cabin-12-resident-daddy-issues @when-fate-is-mistaken @unhinged-as-hell
#willows pjo ocs ♡#glykera of greece#pjo roleplay#pjo rp#pjo fandom#pjo hoo toa#pjo oc#pjo#pjo open starter#closed starter#pjo oc blog#pjo oc rp#pjo ocs#pjo rp starter#pjo rp blog#pjo rpg
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A night of mischief || closed thread
It was seven thirty in the evening when Margo decided to go out for a night of fun. She made a phone call to her friend tam, asking if she wanted to hang out in the club downtown. Tam said that she would meet her there after taking care of things. Smiling she picked out a dress, shoes and makeup.
The weather was not as chilly as it was earlier in the day so she opted for carrying her shaw to go with her dress. Not planning on staying at the club too long, already having the habit of returning at a certain time as to not stay up late tonight. On the other hand why should she worry about that when it was her four day vacation from work. Besides she needed to let loose and dance with her friend, just forgetting about responsibilities for once.
While driving in her car, listening to some music she thought about that guy Luke north. Her Mind kept nagging at her that he looked so much like Loki, at every turn he gave good explanations, seemed truthful in what he said. She still had a lot of research, with the whole Norse mythology and what exactly happened with him. Until then she would try to relax and enjoy herself. She found a parking spot, walking towards the club seeing that the place was full of people around she couldn't help but feel like someone was watching her.
@loki-child-of-frigga
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Closed starter 🎬
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Riley's life has been changed since her first big role in the movie. Too small for the Hollywood's first line but extremely important for a beginner in the industry. She did it and she was so happy! People began to recognize her, meet her on the street and ask her for photos and autographs. This was the dream come true!
But she didn't want to stop on one role. Riley Page has her long way to the top and now she was just on the first stage of her new life. That's why her friend-manager suggested her to try herself in different ways. One of them was a casting for a music video for a band called Metallica. Who were they even? Some dirty guys playing noisy music? Riley was sceptical about it but her manager assured her that they were one of the hottests things in America, and that this collaboration will help them both.
Whilst her team did all the paper work, Riley was preparing for her take. Just some acting warm-up and she'll be the best. But once she entered the room she was flabbergasted. There was a ton of pretty chicks of different nations, races and even body types! Riley gulped, sitting near one of the girls in the line. "Are they all here for the casting?", she asked quietly but got only a sarcasmic chuckle. "First time here? Never thought that someone doesn't know how the "casting" goes for the metal bands", the girl said with a smirk, making Riley feeling anxious. Was there something she didn't know?
@het-field
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potions class drama
Rp partner: -> @drarryshipperandsnover
{ Contains BL. }
{ Harry x Draco }
{ Plot: enemies to lovers }
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{ Harry was distracted by whatever was in front of him, he was trying to write notes about what he was supposed to but the thing in front of him was making it harder for him to make notes. } “ What even is this anyways.. is this supposed to be a globe of some sort.. I’m so confused. “ {Harry was looking at the thing, he couldn’t break eye contact with it, he was minding his own business though. That’s kind of all that mattered to him. }
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"Who's this sneaking a present under my tree~?" Hyouga sighs with half curiosity and half amusement, the twinkle of fairy lights dancing across the walls of his penthouse apartment. "But maybe a better question is who's sneaking in as a present?"
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"Oh no~ Looks like I've been caught~" Felicia giggled. Sitting almost completely naked under the ice spider's Christmas tree. "And I didn't even get a chance to wrap myself~"
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Closed starter for @thebestdefence
Life changes fast, sometimes faster than we wish it would. For Olivia, it felt like one day Rafael Barba was the best friend she had, the next they were arguing over different ideals and she was actively ignoring his calls. The case on Richard Wheatley had really torn a rift between the two, one that Olivia was not exactly sure how to come back from; one she had not yet coped from. While Rafael tried to clear the air that he was protecting her, Olivia had not let herself see it that way.
However, the tables turned when she reached out to Rafael and he was the one that took a turn not to answer. While their relationship had been strained, he had always picked up the phone anyway. Something she had been secretly grateful for, even though she knew she should have made that known. Meaning four ignored calls later, Olivia had not only called his secretary, she had resolved to pay a visit to his office in person.
With the secretary not at the desk, Olivia walked back towards Rafael’s office, like she would have in the better days of their friendship. She was first caught off guard by the stack of boxes by the door, before she spotted him seemingly packing. “Barba?” Her voice cutting through the silence in the room. “What’s going on?” She didn’t want to jump to conclusions, but this sort of packing didn’t look like he was simply moving offices.
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Arthur was wandering.
He liked to do that, he found. He wandered around wherever this odd group of people he called family camped, the young boy exploring the surrounding area with wide eyes.
Of course, he was always close enough to hear if he was being called back, but he still wandered away, just past the tree line and slightly out of sight. But never out of earshot.
He had some snacks, fruits and berries, and some jerky he managed to snag. He wanted a picnic somewhere nice, so he went off in search of it, not really caring about where he was going.
He was rather loud, travelling through the underbrush, trying to be quiet—well, as quiet as a young boy could be. He hummed and talked to himself and yelped as he stumbled over roots, but he always managed to stay upright with a smile on his face.
@medicetwork
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[ first time ] sender leans in and kisses receiver for the first time - @honorhearted
When he returned to the room, Sarah let out a breath of relief. For a moment, she worried he had found the opportunity to escape, using the bathroom excuse as the perfect moment to slip away. Having Miss Wynter chaperone the meeting wasn’t ideal, but Sarah preferred Anne’s presence over her mother’s watchful eyes. Her family's governess was clearly more invested in his actions than she was in Sarah's, so when she didn't return with him, the Pleinsworth girl's mind tried to think of what could've possibly happened in the hallway.
“Mister Tallmadge, is everything alright?” She furrowed her brow, rising to meet him, noting the subtle look of exhaustion on his features. Before she could think to say anything more, his lips were on hers and, for the first time, Sarah felt speechless. When he pulled away, Sarah’s fingers rose to her lips, feeling the sudden absence of his touch. Did he just kiss her? Had that been his plan? To wait for their chaperone to leave and take advantage of her? A strange rumbling appeared in her stomach and it takes her a moment to find the strength to speak.
“I—” Her cheeks flushed furiously, unable to meet his gaze as her lips tingled from his kiss, her mind dizzy off of the sudden exchange. “What… what was that for?”
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"Hippity hop from rock to rock, don't fall off the stones or I'll break more than bone." The girl sang as she hopped from rock to rock, making her way across the rushing river seemingly without a care for the danger racing past "If I fall I'm dead, oh such dread." Slipping slightly a she hopped to another stone Viola regained her balance and laughed.
Out of the corner of her eye she spotted some bewildered stranger watching from the shore "Hay, be careful!" She yelled "This water'll kill ya if you fall in!"
@halfdeadsacrifice
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@symphonyofmalice
Daniel was wandering the city in search of a story. He had no destination in mind. He wasn’t exactly sure what he was looking for, but knew he’d recognize it when he saw it. He needed a real unique story, something that would make his career and that no one else could write.
The sound of music drew him in. He found himself watching a performer busking on the corner. The young man was ridiculously pretty. The melancholy music seemed to flow from his very soul. The violin was an extension of himself. Daniel was in awe. He’d never seen anything like it.
A small crowd had gathered, a few of them dropping money for the talented performer. Daniel waited until the other people had dispersed, then he approached the musician. “You’re incredible,” he blurted out, immediately embarrassing himself. “I mean, I’m a journalist. My name’s Daniel Molloy and I’d love to interview you.”
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“If you’re sooooo mad, use that to finally beat me in a sparring match for once,” Nat smirked, intentionally rilling him up more. [for either to start]
Clint huffed and folded his arms. “That’s not fair, Nat,” he said. “You know I am better at range things.”
Bucky was watching on amused at the side of the room. “You can’t take Nat?” he teased. “Look at her. She’s tiny. Now look at yourself.”
Clint flipped him the bird.
#blackwidowandco#buckyclintnat#three hearts#inbox#marvel rp#roleplay#winterwidowhawk roleplay#closed starter
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Plotted starter with @mxchineherald
Sky was resting with Viktor within the Arcane, it was exhausting helping to bring back the mind of Vander from within the beast Warwick. She needed to recharge, they both did. Which was why she and Viktor were resting within the Arcane rather than sleeping side by side with her using her body as she often did.
It was peaceful and relaxing. She wouldn't call it sleep but it was restful even with her keeping an eye on the commune. Everything was as calm as could be expected with the Noxians on their doorstep along with Singed. The scientist made her wary and she was glad that Viktor had resisted the temptation and sent the man away.
Then there was a disturbance. She lifted her head and turned her attention to it but didn't leave Viktor's embrace. She didn't have as strong of a connection with the Healed of the commune as Viktor did but it seemed that someone in need of help had arrived. They were being guided here for Healing.
She frowned at that and debated leaving for a moment to use her body to direct the newcomer to a place of rest for the moment since Viktor needed rest. She weighed her opens for too long it seemed since the person was already entering.
Her eyes widened as she recognized the feel of the person. Jayce. He was here and given his reaction to them speaking through Salo, she couldn't be sure what Jayce had planned. Especially since he was continuing to approach the spot where Viktor hovered in meditation. She tried to alert Viktor before reaching for her body just in case.
#ic#mxchineherald#sky muse#herald assistant#Herald hammer assistant#Time rewritten thread#starter#closed starter#closed
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//Closed Starter. @agentpeggycarterrogers
Steve was exhausted. It had felt like he’d been fighting for decades now. Although that was probably true. It had been a long time. Just one thing after another, wearing him down until there was only Captain America and nothing left of the man before. Ultron had told him that without war he’d be nothing, and for a long time that as all he believed. Ever since the war every part of him had been chipped away. Losing Bucky. Crashing the plane. Being pulled out of the ice only to find that the thing he’d died trying to destroy was back in the hands of people using it to try and take over the world again. Loki. SHIELD. Ultron. His own friends. By the time Thanos had snapped his fingers, Steve had already lost everyone he’d ever had. Some of them more than once.
But he’d kept going, because that was all he had. Until Scott had shown up and given him a glimmer of hope. So he fought again and won. He lost more, Natasha and Tony, but there was hope underneath. Hope that maybe, thanks to time travel Captain America could be handed off for good and he could be Steve Rogers again.
He’d had concerns though. Concerns that he’d talked to death with Bucky. Would everyone be okay without him? What if Peggy didn’t want him? What if he’d changed too much and he wasn’t the man Peggy had fallen in love with? What if he messed up the timeline? But in the end Bucky had assured him he’d be okay. That they all would. The timeline couldn’t be changed, if Steve went back and Peggy took him back, then that was what was meant to happen. If not, then that was meant to happen too, and at least he’d know for sure that there was no place in this world for Steve Rogers anymore.
Even knowing that, he was frozen in place. He had been travelling through time for weeks now, fighting and sneaking around as he put the infinity stones back where they belonged. He was beaten up, exhausted, and terrified. This was the moment. He was going to see Peggy again. His Peggy. And if she rejected him, he wasn’t sure what he’d do next.
He brought his hand down, knocking on the door.
#steve x peggy#steve rogers rp#avengers rp#agentpeggycarterrogers#steve rogers#peggy carter#role play#closed starter#// ps you don't need to match my formatting#// i am so not fussy
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