icanwriteinthestars:

"Oh I got what its called Masters of Sex, on Showtime. What? Fine I’ll make sure to cover your eyes just pinky promise that you will cover my eyes." Stella replied with a smile and a small giggle. "I might cry while watching this show, so be warned."

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"That sounds like a porno" Annalee says and raises her eyebrows and laughs lightly. "I pinky swear, you don’t have to worry too much, I’m sure I’ll be fine through it, you shouldn’t need to cover my eyes" she shakes her head. "Cry? I’ll keep that in mind, tissues before hand" she nods.

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  • #{ ignore ze text } #{and fiona? *clueless* } #icanwriteinthestars #c: stella
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itsagoldtitaniumalloy:

"Is that a part of my hologram tech?" Tony frowned, checking out her wrist.

"No" she starts and looks down at her wrist "It’s similar to it though, I saw it on a model, tweaked it to my own workings, and it’s actually a signal disruptor, not hologram tech" she answers.

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  • #itsgoldtitaniumalloy #c: tony #conversation
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"If anyone but Fury or Coulson sent you to come and bother me there is a nine out of ten chance it was a prank"

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{ She stares at the person that has approached her while she’s tinkering with the metal object wrapped around her wrist with a light blue glowing }

"….I really don’t feel like explaining, so if you could just tell me what you needed…"

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Old faces ; New Places [ Natasha & Annalee ]

imknownasthehotone:

Fifteen years had gone by. She’d been on a mission and the only outcome was for her to complete it alone. Her partner- Hill at the time- had been in trouble and they weren’t both going to make it out alive. At least that’s what it appeared to be.

Natasha Romanoff-Barton spent 15 years living as Natalie Ransom in Las Vegas Nevada. Her only contact with anyone from her old life was Agent Amarillo DeSotto. From a far- far, far, far- distance she watched her daughter grow up through pictures and letters from Amy. She heard about the boy’s broken nose in the sixth grade. She knew it was supposed to be bad but all Nat had been able to think upon hearing about it was, “That’s my girl.”

She’d heard about the bachelor’s degree in engineering and couldn’t be more proud of her daughter. Sadly, her being proud wouldn’t be known. She wasn’t allowed to see her family.

That is, up until a week ago. She’d received a letter from Agent Coulson telling her that Clint had gone MIA- they knew he was still alive- and S.H.I.E.L.D. suspected that whoever was on Clint’s tail would go after any known family he might have. Annalee was a target.

Leaving her home in Las Vegas felt like the easiest thing in the world she’d ever done. Getting on the plane the second easiest. Knocking on that door however, was the hardest. What would her daughter say? Would she even recognize her? Hell, would she even remember her? It had been 15 years after all. 

What she got in way of answer however wasn’t entirely what she expected.

"Hiya, Peanut."

Annalee had dreams that had started like this, her mother coming back after all. That there had been a misunderstanding and she was still alive, and she’d come in and tuck Annalee in and sing to her in Russian that Annalee was still learning at the time, or read her a story that never had the correct ending. Annalee loved them anyway though. Dreams like that had ended a long time ago, sometimes there were flashes or faint memories, but she never spoke of them or allowed herself to dwell in them. No matter how much the loss of her mother still affected her.

Seeing Natasha standing in front of her now though, every ounce of strength in the subject fled from her eyes as she tried to compose herself. This couldn’t be real…it wasn’t possible in her eyes. “Is this some sort of sick joke?….My mother is dead….she died when I was eight” she asks coldly and her blue eyes narrow as she keeps her hand on the door. Looking for any signs of possible cloning, android systems, anything. Those all seem more real than this could ever be. On the surface she sees nothing off about the person claiming to be her mother, other than the obvious fact they are claiming to be her.

If her father was here he would think the same thing that she does, that this is some sort of trick or trap. At any second whatever this is will try and lunge at her. Wrap it’s hands around her throat or find another method if quick and dirty attacking. Nothing comes though as she stares there in awe, lips still slightly parted from the first wave of shock seeing her caused. Jaw dropped slightly as Annalee’s eyes scan the woman in front of her. Her body not relaxing for even a moment. The hand still holding the door open has white knuckles from the grip she has on it. As if it’s the only thing in the world that’s holding her ground.

"If this is some sort of joke I will skin you, and I will find who ever is behind it and I’ll do worse to them" she threatens in a serious tone, words laced with hate. Annalee believes in Asgardian gods, and super powered people who still to this day amaze her, there are plenty of day to day things that she ends up accepting as the normal. The possibility of her mother being alive today, seems as the most unrealistic thing in the word after all those years.

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  • #imknownasthehotone #para #c: natasha
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I’m changing faceclaims around but haven’t gotten to making a page yet so here.

  • Child - Elle Fanning
  • Teenager (younger than she is now, because I used amber until she’s like 30} Britt Robertson.
  • Male - Stephen Amell
  • Older - Yvonne Strahovski


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icanwriteinthestars:

"I myself also like to think of myself as smart. Also I like kids and life hacks, oh and Sue Sue Heck. But there might be actual sex in the show so, I’ll make sure to cover your eyes, you cover mine."

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"That’s because you are smart. Life hacks are the best, save my ass sometimes. I would figure as much. Oh, you better cover my eyes, or I won’t cover yours" she laughs.

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