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Ok, I’m going to be lurking around all my blogs for the next few days. But if you want a starter, like this post. Unless you want something not…random. Then jump in my inbox and we’ll plot. I’m not gonna be on here for much longer tonight, I’m tired.
HERETOPICKUPAFOSSIL’S 100 FOLLOWER GIVEAWAY
This blog is still a baby, and yet I’ve already hit 100 followers. For this giveaway, I’ll be doing ONE prize, for the one hundred. I’ll be buying someone one of these cuties.
RULES:
f l a s h giveaway! - will be selecting five blogs at random (with a generator); winners will receive a custom graphic promo for their blog. - reblogs only; no likes. reblogs will only be counted once, so please don’t spam your dashboard. - must be following me! (i will check.) - winners will be decided at 3 PM pacific / 6 PM eastern time. - unfollowing after is kind of lame, but i have no control over your actions tbqh. just be cool. - graphics will be published tonight / tomorrow.
[ No icon for now, guys, I'm tired as hell. I'm gonna go to sleep, I'm actually feeling kind of sick to my stomach, sadly. I got to all of my drafts though! Leave me stuff in my ask box while I'm gone, be it IC asks or requests to plot! I plan to return tomorrow~ G'night, guys! ]
2.) What are your characters most prominent physical features?
Well, it's a bit hard to look at Steve Rogers and not immediately notice just how...built he is. He's very brawny, nothing like the skinny little man that he was before the super serum. It's one of the first things that people notice about him, even when he's not in the spangly suit. The t-shirts that he often wears don't leave much to the imagination.
Aside from his strong build, Steve has extremely...striking eyes. The long eyelashes and blue hues are quite hard to miss.
"Kiss me, quick!" [Sorry, I had to.]
19. A wound
Steve really hates how Tony has a tendency to get injured all. The. Time.
It happens so often, it’s became a regular thing to see a cut or a bruise on Tony’s face whenever he walks into the Avengers tower. It barely even phases any of the others, but Steve notices. He always does, he always keeps tabs on the health of all of the team members.
But it’s one particular day that Tony comes home late at night, cuts on his arms and one straight across his cheek. Steve normally wouldn’t be awake at this time of night, but he was finishing watching a movie that Tony had insisted that he watch the night before. War Games, that was what it was called. Or at least, that’s what Steve thought it was called. It wasn’t exactly priority at the moment.
Steve rushes over to him, examining the wounds carefully. Luckily they’re not still bleeding, or at least from what Steve can see. The captain grabs a roll of bandages from a cabinet to his side, beginning to wrap the gauze around Tony’s arm.
“You really should be more careful, Stark.” he mutters under his breath, then stays completely silent until he finishes off the line of gauze, patting it down. “There we go. There isn’t much I can do about the cut on your cheek, except…” he pauses, then presses a gentle kiss to Tony’s cheek.
“My mother always said that’s the best way to heal a wound.” he says, giving Tony a lopsided smile. “Might not be true, but…it’s a nice thought.”
"Kiss me, quick"
1. Lips
The kiss is hurried, and Steve really has no excuse for it to be honest. The heat of the moment, perhaps, he would say later, but for now, all that mattered to him was the pressure of her lips pressed against his, amazing and perfect and simply divine. His eyes are closed, his heart fluttering in his chest, and for a moment he feels like he’s floating. When he finally pulls away, his breathing is a tad bit labored, and he avoids eye contact with the woman in front of him, his face as red as a cherry.
“Oh gosh, ‘Tasha, I’m…wow I’m sorry.”
"Looks like I finally found you, Buck." [*pops head in* hi]
”You found me.
Buck?
I’m still not sure.”
“I know you have.”
( his face stays completely still as his arms cross over his chest. )
“I didn’t want to be found.”
"Is that so? Then…why did I find you?"
( he raises an eyebrow, slightly confused )
"What made you want to be found all of a sudden?"
"Because —-"
( a glimmer of pain passed over his expression )
“I’m tired of hiding.
"Buck, I—"
( he stops himself, looking away for a moment. )
"If you're tired of hiding, ya' know...you're always welcome to come with me. There's always a place for you at my side, there always has been. You're my friend, Buck."
( he smiles, although, there is a sadness to it. he's almost sure that he'll refuse the offer, he doesn't really expect him to accept it. )
"Sexual Sunday?"
"That’s…a bit lewd, isn’t it? To do random acts like that with people."
"People’s sense of privacy has changed over the years, Steve."
"I don't even think it's changed."
"I think they just completely lost their sense of privacy. It's almost like it vanished into thin air."
She knew exactly who he was. When she was in the Inferno War had been forced to study Steve Rogers, Captain America, until she could recall every fact about him and mimic all of his moves. But that had been so she could kill him, now she was going to him for help.
Once she had managed to hunt him down, War marched straight up to the Captain. “I want you to teach me.”
Steve had had suspicions that someone had been on his tail for the past few days, and finally, they had decided to show themselves. She didn't exactly seem...terribly harmful, although she had an aura that Steve admittedly felt a bit intimidated by.
"You want me to teach you?" he asked. "You mean teach you combat? Tactical skills? What exactly are you asking me to do?" he asked, a tad bit confused. He had expected something different to come from the woman's mouth, although he didn't exactly know what. But to train her? That was unexpected.
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—Hey, cap’n.”
"Hiya."
"Might I ask who you are, ma'am?"
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—Sometimes I forget I work here.” Absolute and complete fangirl mode activate.
"Hey there. Coulson told me about ya'. You're Skye, right?" He smiled at her. She seemed nice, and after the shock of Coulson...not being dead, she seemed ordinary. Well, not necessarily ordinary, you could never tell with people these days. But at least, nice. Which was a pretty nice change considering what had been going on lately.
calling out for the strike team did sharp hues narrow; already shot from the redhead did she tear off her googles. a smug frown began across lips til turning on her heel, attention returning the two targets beneath. calling out for the team to get the other did the winter soldier ready her gun. brows knitted together, taking aim at the target, certain that firing at them was far more precise than that of those on the strike team. while they began scaling down the bridge did she move, landing atop the hood of the car to wander off the metal, metallic fingers of her own reloading the gun. one way or another, they were bound to die. one way or another, they were going to fall.
heart thundering in his chest, he couldn't do much but hide. not from here, not when the strike team was up there and he was so far away. He was used to close combat; he didn't even have a gun to fire at his pursuers even if he wanted to. he could dodge the bullets fairly easily, that wasn't a problem. but there was no way that he was going to get anywhere near his enemy like this. steve knew that sam would cover him, he had said so before. and the captain trusted him. he just needed to find a way to get back on that bridge. he makes a bold move, running out in the line of fire, his shield covering most of his body. he silently prays that he doesn't get shot, putting utmost faith in the object that has saved his life on more than one occasion.
Ok, hiya! It's me. I know I've been really inactive for a while, but I'm back. I had to study for a very rigorous test which I only just took yesterday. Plus managing so many accounts is a tad bit stressful, although I'm gettin' the hang of it. Just so you guys know, I'll be making online and offline posts now. Online posts will have my draft count and what I plan to get finished, and offline posts will also have my draft count and when I plan to return. You can block these posts if you like, I will be tagging them as #online; and #offline;
By the way, mun's personal FC on here is now Zarina.
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