#starspangledlegend

[archivedazmenka]

@goldenngore​ / 5 mun’s asks: rp edition / accepting

5. What’s your oldest roleplay blog?      my oldest active roleplay blog actually is Maron. I’ve first made the blog about two years ago and brought the hellion to life then. he’s moved to and from my multi since and this blog has been remade and given a new, shiny url and design update, but yeah, it’s Maron. my oldest ever roleplay blog was Steve, running under the url starspangledlegend ( ? I think? ) but that blog’s been deleted.

[heyitsdarcy]

"Look out for that car!"

"What?" She whipped her head around and her eyes widen when she noticed the car coming straight towards her.

[thewinterslight]

That moment when your muse all but breaks her husband cause she used the term 'vajayjay' when referencing why he should be nice to her -- as in she just pushed his two very fat babies out of hers.

[owesmeadance-archive-blog]

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                                                          [ The First Time ]

       "It's called texting." Well, Peggy should be able to keep up with this fairly quickly. She's a bright young woman still and her mind is sharp enough that modern technology doesn't phase her all that much. Looking at the screen she stares at the contact place and though she knows he's gone. He's been gone. She puts in the number for Steve's house, and she can't text it. It's a land line, it can't get texts, but it still feels right. With a shaking finger she deletes it and replaces it with Jack's name.

         That number probably doesn't work for Steve anymore anyways.

                                                          [ The Second Time ]

            He'd be happy for her. He really would. She's in love with Jack and she wants the world to know, but she doesn't want to hurt Steve. Does he still love her the way he did so many years ago? She doesn't want to rub it in, either, so she sets her phone down, thankful that she's being called back to bed by her lover.

                                                          [ The Third Time ]

           She should text him. Let him know she's going back out into the field, perhaps sometime they could team up, perhaps it'd be like old times. Maybe he'd tell her no, that this is a bad idea, not that she would listen to him anyways. It's too late anyways she's almost to her destination anyways. But maybe she should text him. It's right there. Texting is such an easy way to let people know.

             Peggy convinces herself it's not worth it.

                                                          [ The Fourth Time ]

��    The church is beautiful, she picked it herself she would know, and she should be so happy. She is. There's nothing to be upset about, not today, she decides as she peeks out of her room to peer at the people pouring in. Sure, she's been married to Jack for...well...a while, but that doesn't mean they can't renew vows and have ceremonies like this every now and again for the hell of it. (It's not like they need to reaffirm their love, really, they've been together for what seems like a million years.) Turning from the door after shutting it silently she looks at her phone. She should text Steve. She really should, because he's happy for her (and she's happy for him) but she can't bring herself to do it. She'll likely see him in the crowd if he's there, she'll talk to him after.

                                                        [ The Fifth Time ]

       It's the steady beeping of the machine and the sheer amount of boredom that the hospital causes that brings her to play with her phone. There's no new reason she's here other than her routine check up on her mind, it's a fragile thing though she doesn't want to admit it. She hates to admit it. The only person who knows the full fear she has about losing all of her memories is Jack, and even then it's been a while since she's told him about it. She's getting better.

       Looking at the name in her phone she's tempted. Steve. Steve Rogers.

        Before she can decide the doctor knocks on the door and the idea of texting him is forgotten.

                                                         [ The Time She Did ]

         Peggy Carter has never texted Steve Rogers it's been so long and not once has she ever texted him. She should text him. It isn't like they aren't friends, they are, but she's never texted him. They've always had actual conversations on the phone. She's never thought about texting him. It doesn't seem right. Today, though, it's quiet and so she finally picks up her phone and decides on a simple text.

          [ Text:: Captain ] Hello, Steve. How are you today? 

[prettylittledeadspider-blog]

2 5 18 28 49 (oops I couldn't pick just one)

2:Do they have any daily rituals?

Natasha tries not to fall into habitual activities; they make her complacent, predictable. She'll never stop at the same coffee shop twice in one week, she'll never take the exact same route to work two days in a row. It keeps her on her toes, it keeps her aware of her surroundings. 

However, when in the privacy of her own home, there are a few rituals she does abide by. When able, she spends and hour or two either dancing or practicing yoga; to clear her mind and keep her body fit and flexible. After this she will normally have a glass of wine in the company of Liho on her balcony and read a book before going in to bed. 

5:Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)

Natasha doesn't tolerate mess. She keeps her home, her work place, her vehicle at the peak of immaculate; she can't even leave a wineglass in the sink over night. If there is a mess, she rationalizes, there is a lower chance she'll notice something out of place in case anyone breaks in or messes with her things. In honesty, its the habits of her childhood long since drilled into her and impossible to break. 

As for herself, she tries to bathe at least once a day. A quick shower in the morning to wake herself up and refresh, and in the evening if she is allowed the time, she'll indulge in a bath. Her soap scents of choice are very mild and soft, honey and milk or cashmere musk with a lilting citrus scent. 

18:Favorite beverage?

Natasha is a creature of simplicity, so there is nothing else to satisfy her cravings than a nice glass of ice cold water. However, she does prefer a lovely glass of pinot noir to accompany her evenings; she looks for something spicier more than fruiter. 

And who can say no to a glass of scotch? 

28:Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?

Steve is her best friend. He provides a counter balance to her amorality that helps keep her on the right track and she helps keep him grounded in the present, while allowing him to indulge the past. They're able to find comfort and understand in one another without there ever being a shadow of a doubt at just how non-romantic they are. Even if they do fuck occasionally. 

As for their worst enemy? Simply put, it's herself. There's so much in her life that has compromised her, she has a hard time trusting herself. She'll second guess her own gut instincts when it comes to certain things or people, and sometimes in her line of work that could be fatal. 

49:Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not?

Natasha isn't afraid of dying. She's lived a long life, and knows that what she does won't allow her very many more years. That's fine with her; she never wanted to live forever anyways. Does that mean she'll simply give up? Of course not, she'll fight to survive because she has a job to do. She knows that death does not come easy to her, and it's something she'll have to earn. Ultimately, she's looking forward to the peace it'll provide. 

[marvelxpositivity]

Both I and my muses adore starspangledlegend. Not only is the mun an absolute treasure but I would be lost without her Steve. A++ all around.

[what-the-stark]

[text: IcyHot] Aww, shucks. If I was capable of blushing anymore, that would have done it.

[text: IcyHot] But feel free to keep trying, preferably while said previously mentioned pants are absent

[text: IcyHot] Nothing could hope to fit me better than you, anyway.

[text - iron ass] Which is why I used it

[text - iron ass] So essentially you’re tailoring them to fit you just fine

[text - iron ass] You’re welcome, Tony

[walksoftlyandcarryabigasssw-blog]

*drops URL*

My favorite thing about them

"He’s got a fantastic set of abs. You could grate cheese on those, I swear — what? I don’t know the guy personally enough to wax poetic about his disposition. Alright, fine — the serum in him makes him infinitely more interesting than the normal run of the mill jughead.”

My least favorite thing about them

"I’m not a fan of military types. Perhaps I’m just bias, given my history — but Captain America hasn’t really done much to break me of that. Especially not after he outed me.” 

Do I find them attractive?

"Do Hulks smash? Of course I do. Abs. Hello.”

Are we friends?

"We’ve got a working relationship in which we try not to tread on one another’s toes, but we usually end up stomping around anyways."

Would I date them?

"Eh… He’s not exactly my type. Not strong enough.” 

Would I marry them? 

"I don’t think I’m ever getting married again. So, no." 

Would I have children with them?

"I can’t imagine him being a dead beat dad, and if I had to have kids — well, I wouldn’t mind it being with him. Then again, I can list off some people who out rank him on the ‘potential father’ roster."

Would I die for them? 

"I wouldn’t, no. Captain America is an icon, but I wouldn’t die for him — didn’t he die already, and it was just passed along to someone else? Yeah, no. I like my life a little too much to throw it away for patriotism.” 

[titaniumallxy-blog]

[ + starspangledlegend. ] 

       “Cap! Nice to see you adapting.”

[evelynphoenix-blog]

♠ ✓ ☺ pretty please with a cherry on top

Send me some of these!

♠ - What are they afraid of?

More things than she's willing to admit, that's for sure. Topping the list is abandonment by those she loves. Evelyn has no problem being social with others, but she very selectively takes those bonds beyond superficial means. When she does, it's a great sign of trust and respect, especially given her fear of inevitable loneliness.

✓ - How do they react to praise?

Depends on the subject. If it's something she's consciously skilled at (i.e. shooting/aim, hand-to-hand combat), she'll hardly acknowledge the praise. The compliment giver might get a nod or a shrug in return, and maybe a line along the lines of, "Just doing my job." When she's being complimented for something out of her element, however, reactions can be fairly emotional. This is especially so when the compliments concern physical appearance (i.e. "you look great in that dress!") or her worth in somebody's life (I.e. "I"m so happy to have you as a friend.")

☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats?

Sweet, hands down! She doesn't dislike sour but it isn't her preference.

[resurrectedtonystark]

[thewinterslight]

Headcanon 026: Anniversary

In all the years they've been married, Bex and Steve have RARELY celebrated their anniversary on the actual date. RARELY. At her last count it was four? Maybe five?

Normally their anniversary is celebrated a week or so late when whichever one of them was out of a mission returns.

[ask-the-assistant-darcy]

"1. Maximum. Sorry Darce-"

"Even with these killer curves? Steve I’m offended.”

[prettylittledeadspider-blog]

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Steve,     It was your turn to make coffee but it seems like you conveniently overslept. How nice for you. If you can, leave a fresh bowl of water on the balcony for Liho, but don't you dare let him inside. I see black fur on my couch again I will break your nose. 

     Enjoy the day, honey bunches. Don't forget your Bachelor party is tonight. 

XOXO

       -N 

[thatscoloneldanverstoyou]

"Mm…your kid before five in the morning.”

She doesn't bother opening her eyes, the sounds of what will likely turn into an absolute fit if neither of them move drifting through the baby monitor on the nightstand.

     "Rogers, I outrank your ass, and I'm not above ordering you out of bed."

[walksoftlyandcarryabigasssw-blog]

all the symbols!

♪:A song (or two) that I associate with my character

Flawless - Beyonce

Bubblegum Bitch - Marina & the Diamonds 

♥:Most wanted AU

Ohhh for Betty? Tough one, I haven’t really thought about it. Maybe one where she was the one who was turned into the Hulk first, instead of Banner, and explore the dynamic of that change. 

♦:Someone I follow and never roleplay with but enjoy watching from afar

So far I’m interacting pretty much with everyone I follow here — ahm… so no one really?

♣:The url I wanted but didn’t get

I got the URL I wanted!

♠:A character I desperately want to roleplay with

All of the Defenders! Stephen Strange, Namor, Silver Surfer, Danny Rand~ 

Machine Man, too. That’s an awesome broship. 

‽:An unpopular/unusual ship with my character that I love

You really should have sent this to my other blog, darling. I guess an unusual ship would be Betty and the Silver Surfer? But they kissed once, so it’s not so unusual. 

✄:Something about my portrayal that differs from others

I — exist? I’ve not seen any other Red She-Hulk blogs at all.

✰:A reaction image I will probably never use

☠:A popular fanon headcanon about my character that bugs me

Again, she’s not really —- major enough to have that much headcanon? I guess that she’s weaker than Hulk. 

☢:Something about my character that I’ve never explored but want to

Literally everything. Specifically, her desire to help people and her fear of killing. 

☃:A character I played on a whim and gave up on

Stephen Bloom

✌:A character I played on a whim and FELL IN LOVE WITH

Sinthea Schmidt. It burns hot and fast with this one. 

❅:A character I’m tempted to play

Jesus, it’s a new one every week. Shuri. 

✔:What got me into roleplaying

It looked like fun and I wanted in on it, Harry Potter was my main fandom at first, but I branched to X-Men pretty quickly. I always loved writing and this was a great outlet for it.