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PSA: JUST BECAUSE MY MUSE FLIRTS WITH YOURS DOESN’T MEAN I’M LOOKING FOR A SHIP

libri-e-amore:

Reblog if you agree with this:

Our muses can flirt, hell they can be friends with benefits. Shipping isn’t going to be forced.




In The Workshop

I make up all these starters or replies to rp memes in my head, but then I chicken out with sending them.

I’m just so new at this I’m scared that I’ll be super shitty compared to other people who are experienced with rp…

+in the workshop;  +the random ramblings of the Mun;  +sorry....;  



Hey you.
agentelinsimmons

agentelinsimmons:

anthonystark-ironman:

agentelinsimmons:

anthonystark-ironman:

Hey Elin! How’s it hangin’? Haven’t heard from you in a few centuries!

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"Plenty, huh? Is that supposed to impress or intimidate me?" she locks her gaze on his eyes, defiantly.

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"Maybe a little of both," he replies, a cheeky grin on his face. Moving closer to lean forward against the counter, he doesn’t break her gaze. Tony Stark was never one to back down from a challenge!

Elin leans forward as well, she glances at the arc reactor on his chest and back to his eyes ”I won’t lie… I may be a little impressed, but not by the amount of admirers you have.”

Tony smirks at her. “There’s a lot to be impressed by…” Giving her a wink, he leans back again, putting on his ‘press face’ once more. “Well, not that this wasn’t fun, but…..it wasn’t. Feel free to stop by, but next time make sure it isn’t on Shield business.” With that, he gives her a small wave, heading down to his workshop and leaving her sitting at the bar.

+agentelinsimmons;  



IF WE’VE NEVER RP’D TOGETHER send me a simple starter:

al-jilani-asks:

Friendly:

"You look a little lost. Do you need directions?"
"That’s an awesome outfit."
"How’s the chicken? I can’t decide whether to order it or not."
"Excuse me, I think you dropped this."
"I don’t know a single person here…"

Flirty:

"Wow, I’ve never seen an angel before…"
"You’re the hottest person in this place."
"I saw that. You just checked me out."
"Hey, can I get your number?"
*wolf whistle*

Confrontational:

"You’re in my seat."
"What are you staring at?"
"You just stepped on my toe!"
"Who do you think you are?"
"Keep it down, will you?"

Dramatic:

"Get down - he’s got a gun!"
"Help, I need medical attention!"
"Just kill me now!"
"I need a ride! Please!"
"Are you crazy? It’s too dangerous!"

+someone wanna start a thread?;  



Hey you.
agentelinsimmons

agentelinsimmons:

anthonystark-ironman:

Hey Elin! How’s it hangin’? Haven’t heard from you in a few centuries!

image

"Plenty, huh? Is that supposed to impress or intimidate me?" she locks her gaze on his eyes, defiantly.

"Maybe a little of both," he replies, a cheeky grin on his face. Moving closer to lean forward against the counter, he doesn’t break her gaze. Tony Stark was never one to back down from a challenge!

+agentelinsimmons;  



IF WE'VE NEVER RP'D TOGETHER send me a simple starter:

al-jilani-asks:

Friendly:

"You look a little lost. Do you need directions?"
"That’s an awesome outfit."
"How’s the chicken? I can’t decide whether to order it or not."
"Excuse me, I think you dropped this."
"I don’t know a single person here…"

Flirty:

"Wow, I’ve never seen an angel…




In The Workshop

I’m off to bed early since I didn’t really sleep last night. I’ll reply to all threads tomorrow!

Goodnight loves!

+so sleepy...;  +in the workshop;  



"I just wanted you to know that... I love you."
belladonna-of-thraneal

Tony chuckles. “You mean platonically right? Don’t you have Tom?”




"I saw your browser history... needless to say, I have a few questions..."
belladonna-of-thraneal

belladonna-of-thraneal:

anthonystark-ironman:

I can explain?….

Unsure of what was to come, she nodded her head yes. 

Tony races up the stairs, searching for the massager. He finds it and returns, smiling. “Now, turn around and pull your hair out of the way.” He instructs, coming to stand behind her.

+belladonna-of-thraneal;  



Hey you.
agentelinsimmons

agentelinsimmons:

anthonystark-ironman:

Hey Elin! How’s it hangin’? Haven’t heard from you in a few centuries!

The glass in Elin’s hand slowly is being engulfed in a shadow, she gazes down and it fades “I’m fine.” she looks at him and chuckles “With your reputation, I wouldn’t be caught dead fainting in your presence.”

"Hey! I take offense to that, Agent Simmons!" He crosses his arms, scowling playfully. "Only willing partners darling. And believe me, there are plenty of those!" He winks at her.

+agentelinsimmons;