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#Tony Stark open starters
lievmultimuses1 · 2 years
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Tony Stark || OPEN-ish
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“Hello Le Carré, want to tell me why you are here right now?” Tony asked the black widow as he look his armors all prepared for any given order, yes Tony knew he should had turn her to the authorities but he couldn’t, he was just so tired of fighting and he honestly didn’t had in him anymore. He was done.
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Open RP starter
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"Don't give up, never give up. You have to keep fighting. I will help you anyway I can."
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ittorule34 · 6 months
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WHOS GETTING CLOSER?
They are 😭😭😭😭 they’ve been chasing me since my 5th birthday I’m so tired please help me
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ironhardpacker · 10 months
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"Miss me?"
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"Get the hell out of bed we got to save the city!"
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painofhumanity · 1 year
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@ayoungeststark​ liked the starter call
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“Did your teachers ever ask you about Dad in the middle of class? Like, in front of everyone? ‘Cause some of mine do, and it makes me feel weird.” 
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soughthopearchived · 1 year
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“ Get into the spirit or santa’s not gonna visit you’ this year and you won’t be apart of secret santa. Don’t need any sour puss activities this deep into the year, babe. “ 
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mcu-pep · 6 months
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'It's so nice to see a familiar face,' Pepper exclaimed happily whilst trembling arms wrapped around her friend. The seclusion of a cabin in the woods was quiet and peaceful, and her family meant the world to her post-end times, however familiarity could be just as soothing. 'Tell me how you are, please. I'll put on coffee or make hot chocolate, whichever sounds appealing.'
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butwithmoreme · 1 year
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“You do realize I could buy like five of these places, right? And I would still have enough left over to buy you ice cream. So just pick a flavor, would ya?”
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sydsmooses · 1 year
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open plot / starter.
open for any gender + connection.
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it was funny to venus, at first. barely having been in new york for a week, she'd yet to truly see any "superheroes" at work. nor did she ever even really believe in the stories she'd seen online. no, to her, they were make believe, fairytales made up by people too far away to see what really happened. well, until the Monday of her second week in the big apple.
she'd been on patrol that morning, all alone despite being a rookie when she heard a woman's screams and pleas for help, shouting what sounded like "dog", "man", and "thief."
the police car pulled to a stop, as fast as it could and venus jumped out, whacking her head against the top of the car door and ultimately taking a slightly longer time racing to the sounds. once she arrived, her eyes went wide in shock as she stared at someone handing the woman her watch back.
"who are you?" venus asked, placing a hand on her hip as she glared at the oddly dressed person, noting anything she could about them other than their clothes ㅡ in case they happened to get away from her.
she felt the woman's eyes on her, and then the other person's and when she turned to the woman, she almost seemed shocked that venus didn't know who this person was.
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noble-eloquence · 2 years
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tag drop; 
for Tony Stark
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*Open starter *
"Don't try to stop me, I made up my mind. This is what needs to be done."
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starkswondertwins · 2 years
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“The last thing I’m gonna do is come back, after that shit!” Ella's voice crackles in his headset, prompting a wince from Tony as he comes to an abrupt stop in the air high above the city.
“Ella, I wasn’t- I want you to be safe! I don’t want you to be involved in this!” He shouts back, scanning the city and the feed from his radar for signs of her suit. Dammit, why didn't he chip it sooner? She'd promised she wouldn't use it anymore!
“And you think it’s easier for me?!” Tony winces at her shriek, her voice suddenly becoming harder to understand through some high pitched sound. “I’m done sitting on the sidelines, waiting for you to get killed!”
The line suddenly goes, a high pitch beep causing Tony to shout in surprise, hand flying up to cover his ear on instinct.
"Agh! Ella!" He shakes his head, looking back to the image of his twin's smiling profile image to see CONNECTION LOST blaring on the screen. "Ella?" The blood drains from his face, his throat seizing up as panic anew digs its colds claws into his skin and sends a shiver down his spine.
He blasts down to the city street, looking around frantically as terrible possibilities rear their themselves in his head.
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ironhardpacker · 1 year
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     “Hmm? Oh, don’t mind me. Just ordering more mistletoe. You can never have too much!”
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lievmultimuses1 · 2 years
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Amara Perera // OPEN
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Amara didn’t wanted to give her attention away from the best damn cake she had ever eaten but it was clear that the commotion on the restaurant wasn’t going to subside any time soon so she tried to peak at the corner of her eyes, it was a couple fighting, apparently there was some cheating involved but she really didn’t care so she simply grabbed her plate and started to walk outside to find a quiet corner to eat alone, she had more than enough drama in the short time she dated Tony Stark and she was quite content with some drama-less life.
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starsnheroes · 11 months
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@mr-tony-stark liked for a starter (post here)! you get clint barton!
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Visitors aren't unwelcome at the Barton-Pizza Dog residence. In fact, he gets more than he has fingers to count. Typically, there are two reasons that people come to his apartment unannounced.
They were angry with him, or they needed a place to lie low.
A secret third option which was really just option one was they were angry and they were his exes. That last part was important information because he's got a list of exes that were his fault things ended and they were relatively on good terms. For the most part, save for Jessica.
Clint's not even aware the door is being pounded on until Lucky is jumping on his chest and pestering to get to the door. It was suppose to be a lazy day albeit being a Monday.
Ugh, Mondays.
No one should be popping by, not even Kate. The super secret fourth option for reasons why people came to the apartment, Kate Bishop, mini-him with less mistakes.
"That's quite enough, Luck." He utters, knowing that the dog is barking as he saunters to the doorway and much to his surprise. It's Tony Stark.
What could he be doing here? He's not Kate Bishop, he is not an ex. There doesn't seem to be an angry expression on his brow, and Tony has money enough to buy a private island to lay low on.
Before he is standing there dumbstruck for too long, he points a finger up to his face. "Sign, text me, or let me gets the aids in." No way is he trying to lip read after waking from a nap, it'd be like fifteen percent less accurate than he normally could lip read and that was only about thirty percent accuracy most of the time anyways.
Wait. Tony would totally blow up his phone before showing up unannounced-
"Oh! Right, so my phone got dropped off a building."
Clint's leaving the door wide open, turning away to go retrieve his hearing aids from the kitchen while he lets Tony deal with Lucky whose sniffing at his knee and checking out the hallway.
"What's up? No Avenger business, right? I told you I'm off duty."
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