#imxthexhandler

[sah1x1s-archived]

I'm sorry I haven't been online, but I just wanted to say hi, and I hope you're okay. 💙💙💙💙 //Ephiny (imxthexhandler & themasksephinywears)

HI LOVE!

I MISS YOU.

[ofhawknests]

"It's part of the job, 'Melia." He didn't do it because he enjoyed it but because it needed to be done and he was the one who was perfectly okay with and capable of doing the risky things like flinging himself through the air without a sure plan to land.

( @ofhawknests​ )

“...If I knew of a way to keep you from doing that too, I would!”

She might just start wrapping up the archer in bubble wrap.

[agentsterling]

put your " on repeat" playlist on shuffle, list the first 10 songs and tag 10 people to do the same

Love Won't Let You Get Away - Seth MacFarlane & Sara Bareilles

For The Longest Time - MC6 A Cappella

Heartbroken - Meaghan Smith

Dreamer - Elizaveta

Girl in a Country Song - Maddie & Tae

Devil's Price - Poor Man's Poison

Blinding Lights (Japanese Version) - Rainych

Play With Fire - Sam Tinnesz & Yacht Money

You Will Be Ok (Stolas' Lullaby) - Sam Haft

APT. - ROSÉ & Bruno Mars

Tagged by: @missmargomuse616

Tagging: @twofinnedwonders, @specialagentace, @sacredpyre, @billyktothemax, @huntingbounties, @katesgotabow, @witchoflegends, @rxgeandserenity, @imxthexhandler, @seesbetterfromadistance

[theeclipse]

get to know the mun / ooc edition

▪︎ Alias: Vox

▪︎ name: Vox

▪︎ Age: late twenties

▪︎ Gender: Male

▪︎ Where in the world?: Wishaw, Scotland

▪︎ Pronouns: He/Him

▪︎ Zodiac sign: Leo

▪︎ Favorite music: Varies

▪︎ Favorite color: Purple, Black, Blue and Red

▪︎ Favorite food: Pizza , fried chicken , dried fruit , pasta , crisps & cookies

▪︎ Favorite drink: Irn bru , coke , apple juice

▪︎ Favorite thing to do: reading , gaming , watching movies and writing

▪︎ Other hobbies: creating characters & stories, going to the gym, spending time with my dog and

3 Random facts about me:

▪︎ I’ve used these kinda apps for a few years now moving between various ones. But role playing has become something a truly enjoy.

▪︎ I created Eliasz (Eclipse) long before I started using places like this. It was at a time where I was literally bored with existing characters. I’ve developed him consistently for years now.

▪︎ I’m working on studying to become a counsellor but Id like to focus on working with people like me (anyone who’s autistic or has adhd )

tagged by: @missmargomuse616

Tagging: @astral-athame @fierylittleniece @blizzardmuses @steelformed @birdonawiresara @dcxrogues @imxthexhandler @hcrctic and anyone else who wants to do it!

[doctorhelena]

Steggy Fic: Until Then (We'll Have to Muddle Through, Somehow)

This is my very belated @steggyfanevents Steggy Secret Santa 2022 gift for @imxthexhandler (although, this year I am not technically late because I also made (unrelated) fanart!)

The story is complete, and a new chapter will be posted every Wednesday.

Story summary: Five times Peggy and Steve carved out small moments of happiness, and one time they didn’t have to.

Chapter summary: In which there is an apology that goes even better than Steve had hoped.

Rating: R

Read it on A03

Excerpt:

London, December 1943

“Well, you’re brave, I’ll give you that,” Howard Stark told him, both amused and a little impressed, judging by his voice and the quirk of his mustache. “But it might have been less risky to parachute solo into Krausberg, pal. I can get you the stockings, but even if you bring your new shield with you, I can’t guarantee you’ll deliver them alive.”

“She isn't going to kill me,” Steve said in what he was starting to think of as his Captain America voice - a tone that often radiated considerably more conviction than he actually felt. Now that he actually was a captain, using his stage voice seemed to give people the impression that he knew what he was doing. It was undeniably useful, but - it was also at least partly how he'd gotten into this mess in the first place. “I’m too useful to the war effort.” 

Howard guffawed at that. “Look, kid, I’ve made a lot of women angry in my day, and my first piece of advice is whatever you say to her, definitely don't lead with that.” He shook his head, turning slightly more serious. “And my second piece of advice is - why bother trying so hard to fix things with her? Just be glad she’s forgiven you enough to work with you without trying to shoot you.” He shrugged easily. “There are plenty of fish in the sea, and you, my friend, are prime bait. Peggy’s a bombshell, there's no denying that, but there are a hell of a lot of pretty girls who it’s a hell of a lot safer to try to kiss. And look at you. Handsome mug, supersoldier muscles, and a hero to boot - the dames must be all over you.”

"Yeah, that’s the trouble,” Steve said glumly. “Well, that, and you and your sudden craving for fondue.” He buried his face in his hands. “God, I can’t believe I accused her of fonduing with you.” It was awful on two levels - the worst, of course, was the accusation itself, but spectacularly misunderstanding the meaning of the word fondue was right up there too.

Howard laughed and patted him on the shoulder. “Oh, you have got it bad, pal.” He nodded thoughtfully. “All right, if you’re going to do this, you’re going to have to go big. My usual weapon of choice is diamonds - necklace for apology, bracelet for ‘it's over’, earrings for - well, it doesn't matter. Now, I stay far away from the rings, myself, but - ”

“I think I’ll just stick with the stockings, thanks,” said Steve firmly. “How much?” The Army not only fed and housed him, it paid him too, and from what he’d gathered from Bucky and the guys, he was pretty sure he could cover a pair of stockings from his savings, even at black market prices.

Howard waved his hand. “For you, kid, they’re on the house. Let me talk to my butler. How long are you in London?”

Steve blinked. Of course Howard Stark had a butler. Steve had never even seen a butler, unless you counted on the silver screen at Sunday matinees. “We ship out Tuesday,” he said. “But - if you could get them a bit earlier, I’d like to - ”

Howard smirked at him. “All right, pal, I’ll see what I can do.”

“Thank you,” said Steve, sincerely. He was planning to apologize one way or another, but he felt better bringing a peace offering when he did.

Howard grinned. “I like your spirit, kid. And, I’ve seen the way Peg can’t keep her eyes off you. You just might have a chance of coming out of this alive.”

Read the rest on A03

[shieldagentnatasharomanoff]

She sighed. "I'm over doing it a little bit aren't I?" She wasn't exactly used to having people over... or people actually wanting to spend time with her that weren't Clint. He'd been the one to safe her, to put himself on the line for her... then Coulson had been there too and suddenly things got easier but with his death... Natasha had lost her footing. Suddenly scared of people viewing her as nothing more then a double agent.

"How about we open the wine when Pizza opens and I'll goo and grab us some coffee to go with your cookies." It felt like the safest plan. "I know we don't really spend that much time together in privat but I really like the idea of a girls night. I don't think I've had one in forever." She smiled, then went to make them coffee.

"I feel like Legally Blond is a good way to go. I heard it's the ultimate girl power movie and I actually haven't seen it."

send “MOVIE MARATHON” for our muses to have a movie marathon. 

"Okay. There's popcorn, chips, cookies, tea, coffee, soft drinks, plain water, I even got these sour gummy worms. Candy. Caramel apples, I also got wine or beer, Pizza is ordered..." She trailed off running around the common room a little bit frazzled. "Did I miss anything?" Looking over at Amelia, Natasha seemed like a deer in headlights. "I'm sorry. This is a mess. If you don't want to have a movie night after all that's okay. I'm sorry Clint couldn't make it... I just." She sighed. it was pretty obvious that Natasha was nervous about this. Working a mission? No problem. Gun fire? Sure! A movie marathon with someone she's known for forever? Social anxiety. "Yoda would disprove of my panic I know." She chuckled. "I haven't really had guests over... I'm not the greatest host, but I'm glad you came."

[spinxeret]

+ @imxthexhandler liked for a starter !

+ " Is it NORMAL to be overthinking this ? Please tell me it's NORMAL . " Closing her eyes as she covered them with her HANDS, Mary Jane swore that they'd been over this CATERING plan more than once, and it still didn't seem to be ENOUGH for the amount of GUESTS she knew were on the list . Everything up to this point in the PLANING stage had been SMOOTH . Almost too much so . Either that or all the STRESS of trying to ensure things would work out just RIGHT was finally beginning to FORCE itself out of her .

[asirensrage]

Hi! Found "Mise en Place" through koiwrites. Could I please have my writing/fanfic blog (nageill) added to the tag list for this fic? I'm excited to see what happens!

Hi!

Absolutely! Thanks for asking! I'm glad you're enjoying it! It's going to be a lot of fun!

[indyflanery]

@imxthexhandler continued from here

Amelia simply raised one eyebrow at his defensive comment about not getting jealous. Clearly, even though he insisted otherwise, this struck a nerve with him, which was something that both surprised and honestly amused her a little. Especially given the nature of their relationship, she just honestly hadn’t expected a reaction from him. Although she did not know the identity of the sender yet, she felt confident it was from one of her friends from the office more than any secret admirer, and she debated on telling him that in order to let him relax before her eyes lit up at the file he dropped on her desk.

Immediately, she reached for it, murmuring a ‘thank you’ before she pulling it back closer to her, leafing through some of his research when he remarked about checking in, and she looked up, surprised- pleasantly so. A faint, warm smile graced her lips. “I’m alright,” she told him. It’d been a couple of months since they were on assignment and things got a touch hairy, leaving her injured and a little shaken, but overall, Amelia thought she took it in stride and…not to mention, she had been very touched by Indy’s tenderness that night…

“You okay?” she asked, clearly not still teasing about his reaction to her mysterious gift of flowers or her being a hopeless romantic at heart. Rather, Amelia was trying to still ascertain if this was purely a work call or possibly also a social call and how he was doing overall.

Yeah, it was a knee jerk reaction and he couldn’t take it back before he said it, but Indy was also prone to being very protective of himself when it involved caring for others. Especially those he was so close to, and in more than one way. Like Amelia. He just personally wasn’t much of a romantic.

“Yeah, perfectly fine,” he replied casually. Nothing was really bothering him at the moment. Sure, Amelia’s injury from protecting him still weighed on his mind when he wasn’t distracting himself, but Indy liked to tell himself that his friend had recovered, was healing, and was just fine. 

He was good at denial.

“I’m allowed to check in on you, right? Even if I’m bringing work along with me.”

[wildthiiing]

@imxthexhandler asked: “It was just my cover, sweetheart.”

"Do you always flirt so convincingly for your cover, sweetheart?" If she was going to patronizing, he would do it right back. It probably should've bothered him more that an agent of any kind had managed to get this close to him but he was more amused than anything.

[drjacobkelly]

@imxthexhandler

[text:Amelia 10:00] could you drop Ronnie at daycare? Apparently it’s baby time and I just got done with surgery. Gotta run. I’ll keep you updated. 

[sah1x1s-archived]

Do you have one of those "follow forever" lists? I'm looking for people to start writing with, and I would love to write with more fandoms and people!

This is dangerous because I'm going to forget someone and feel like shit, so let's go with people that the RP Dash (y'all) should love on because they bbs, and I, like know know, I haven't even touched on the people I've just gotten to know and/or haven't interacted with 1x1, but they seem fucking amazing.

This is pretty much a list of people who deserve so much love and care, and I just want you all to love them like I do, but I KNOW I'm FORGETTING PEOPLE, SO I AM SORRY.

So, in no particular order...

@norvstforthvwickvd @etherealxmuses @iamdarcylewis @marvelousmysteries @cantevenbeachhere @manymusesbym @honorarystripes @westerosiqueens @prosiyat @frombehindpaleeyes @thesongbiird @wexarethewalkingxdead @rickgrimesdoingrickthings @madderbythesecond @antvnger @thecavclry @arandomnerdsrp358 @imxthexhandler @audaxbellator @flxtchcr @charmed-redemption @luposcainus @hiccuphaddockswifeparttwo @iamwhimsy @timeguardians @killerqueenwidow @wxrwounds @eskelwolf @hcrctic @scinglives @lightsblinded @nytehavyn-circle @mxgicshxrd

c:

[ahawkinthevents]

@imxthexhandler

“Okay, but hear me out. What if the coffee pot just fell off the counter? Just because Johnson says I broke it doesn’t mean I did. Maybe Johnson broke it.”

[shieldagentnatasharomanoff]

"Be honest- have I ever really helped you?"

Natasha crossed her arms, putting her weight on to one leg. "Why would you ever think you wouldn't help me? You get me out of every situation you need to. Amelia, if it wasn't for you I wouldn't be alive today!"

[crackshot-bowman]

a kiss on the forehead as the other sleeps .

Clint pulled the blanket up over her, letting her sleep and Lucky lay next to her on the floor. He kissed her forehead and went to lay on the couch.

[theeclipse]

[ LAY ] receiver straddles sender while in bed and runs their fingers along their body while they talks. 

Any moment he could spend with Amelia, Eliasz couldn’t help but love it. Even these moments where they’d just lay in bed and talk about anything they liked. “These moments are the ones I love the most..” his steel grey orbs looked up to the woman still straddling him.