#brooklynraiised

[widvw-a]

@brooklynraiised​​ / steve rogers.

even though she’d spent a lot of time with steve in the immediate time following thanos’ purge, eventually, both of them had drifted off    faded away to pursue separate agendas of their own. he was one of the only people she’d bothered sending a message to when she had decided that she would return to new york at word of the reappearances of so many people. they’d decided to meet in one of the lesser occupied cafés that the city’s current state had to offer. natasha arrived first, waiting for him with sunglasses on and little else with her besides her jacket, phone, and a near-empty backpack. hiding behind the rim of a coffee cup, she lowers her cup and removes the sunglasses and places them on top of her jacket when she notices him walk inside    she doesn’t say anything until he sits down opposite her. “how are you?”

[pcrtho-blog]

❝ you’re really not very good at this; i saw you coming a mile off. ❞ to Loki

loki resists the urge to roll his eyes, but only just barely.  “have you considered, captain, that i wasn’t trying to be subtle?  if i hadn’t wanted you to see me, you wouldn’t have.”

[starportl]

@brooklynraiised.

“you know, i bet we could have an awesome rivalry. something like captain america versus...actual america,” she says. well, team-ups were things, too, but that’s certainly not where america’s thoughts usually were. “if this weren’t such an important event, i’d say, let’s launch this scheme right now.” she’s joking. mostly. she’d be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy chaos.

[cgentxiii-blog]

❝ there’s a difference between missing someone & missing having someone. ❞

❝ is this about someone in particular ? ❞ there is a soft smile curled on the corner of her lips. ❝ i know what you mean : there a few people i miss , and you’re one of them. you were always a good friend to me.  even when i had a tendency to be a little . . . bitchy.❞

[lvrexx]

🍒 … feeling your muse’s tongue on their neck.

holograms lit up the room , creating an ambient light as fadingorbs follow deft digits across the map before him. a way to distract his mind –formulating new concepts by conjuring up visuals that resided in his mind. histhoughts were entranced the projection --- JUMPING a little , his hands froze inmid glide to rearrange points. his eyebrows raised at  the warmth of another body close to his andthe brush of a tongue and warmth blossomed at the middle of his neck. resistingthe temptation to close his eyes , he still had a serious question.  “  wherethe hell did you come from ??” he didn’t even hear the other come into his lab, “ not that I’m complainin’. But – jesus christ.”

[lvrexx]

@brooklynraiised

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[widvw-a]

@brooklynraiised / starter call.

“    anything i can do to help?”

[widvw-a]

text → steve rogers.

natasha: am i in trouble? i saw you called earlier.

natasha: i'm kidding. won't be able to call back until later, though. what's up?

[lvrexx]

❣️ for a top of the head kiss

there was something that he missed -- a piece to the puzzle. there is an increasing ache of annoyance until his mind recalled his earlier conversation with the captain. despite the ongoing silence between them , his eyes widened with a light shining through. he quickly removed himself and before passing steve , he placed a kiss on the top of his head with enthusiasm. “ you are brilliant , i’ll be right back. “