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@arianagrande: gloomy n rainy out today in Japan…. my favorite 💜 glad to be back 👩 darkest, worst quality selfie of all time lol 🙊

"I was 14 years old and ready to make an R&B album. I was like, ‘Where is that Mary J. Blige collab? Where is my session with India Arie? I’m ready. Let’s go."

(Source: yoursttrulys)

liaisewithlia asked:
»"Don't you remember?"«

thespookystark:

liaisewithlia:

thespookystark:

thespookystark:

{ liaisewithlia }

Dan rubbed his forehead, groaning as he tried to sit up. He looked over at the brunette sitting next to his bed and shook his head. “I’m sorry lady, but I don’t remember a thing. Last thing I remember was waking up here.” 

He nodded slowly. “It’ll come back to me. I promise.” He stood slowly and picked her up with him. “Where’s our room? Because you look like a wreck and one thing I do remember how to do. “

She huffed a laugh then looked up wildly as she ascended to a height unfamiliar to her. “Dan! Put me down you jut got out of hospital.” She wriggled down and gave him a look that clearly called him crazy. “It’s fine, I’ll clean it… or hire someone to clean it. Do you think those clean-up people in the CIA can be hired?”

"No. I don’t think they’d have a cleaning service." He looked down at her and shrugged. "I feel fine. You look like shit. Go to sleep and let me clean. Maybe I’ll remember something."

"No I don’t mean a service I mean…. It doesn’t matter I’ll handlebar" she flapped then snorted and looked at him with raised eyebrows ‘Aren’t you a charmer. You didn’t tell me you got your flirting skills back. Don’t tell me what to do." she ran a hand through her hair and mumbled "Dont force yourself, okay? … Oh…. We don’t have a guest room." she realised he might not want to sleep with a … Stranger.

thespookystark asked:
»"Scoot over. I want to be under the blanket too."«

thespookystark:

liaisewithlia:

liaisewithlia:

{ thespookystark }

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"Password?"

Lia was in the bathroom wiping at her sticky belly which had managed to become creamed at some point. She gave up and waltzed back into the room. She sat on his lap, facing him and sighed. “You’re perfect.”

He wrapped his arms around her midsection and kissed her softly. “What? Because I got up and made her a bottle? That’s nothing. ” He smiled and pulled her closer. “I did let you put whip cream up my nose though. I think that makes me perfect”

"You didn’t let me. I took the initiative to decide that you could do with some cream up there. You’re welcome." She smiled and put her head in the crook of his neck-tired now that the fun had wound down. "You just are. You make me look bad because you’re so superior as a human being." She mumbled.

liaisewithlia asked:
»"Don't you remember?"«

thespookystark:

thespookystark:

{ liaisewithlia }

Dan rubbed his forehead, groaning as he tried to sit up. He looked over at the brunette sitting next to his bed and shook his head. “I’m sorry lady, but I don’t remember a thing. Last thing I remember was waking up here.” 

He nodded slowly. “It’ll come back to me. I promise.” He stood slowly and picked her up with him. “Where’s our room? Because you look like a wreck and one thing I do remember how to do. “

She huffed a laugh then looked up wildly as she ascended to a height unfamiliar to her. “Dan! Put me down you jut got out of hospital.” She wriggled down and gave him a look that clearly called him crazy. “It’s fine, I’ll clean it… or hire someone to clean it. Do you think those clean-up people in the CIA can be hired?”

                            he was a boy
                         & she was his girl
                & together they fucked  o v e r
           the whole goddamned world

(Source: solidteflon)

thespookystark asked:
»"Scoot over. I want to be under the blanket too."«

thespookystark:

liaisewithlia:

liaisewithlia:

{ thespookystark }

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"Password?"

She babbled vocally at him between wails, her little hands and baby nails clawing at his shoulder. She slapped it a couple of times for good measure and looked up at him with an identical copy of his own eyes- except the expression a little more distressed and irritated.

"You’re adorable when you’re ticked off." He chuckled. "You’re just like your mother." Once the bottle was done he gave it to her and walked into their room, sitting on the bed.

Lia was in the bathroom wiping at her sticky belly which had managed to become creamed at some point. She gave up and waltzed back into the room. She sat on his lap, facing him and sighed. “You’re perfect.”

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astarklegacy:

[ from » robert ]

[text] Watermelon is not worth all of this.

[text] The things I do for you.

[text] ….ew mud.

[text] Robert Stark, get down on my level

[text] Come and drink out of a paper bag and roll around in the mud like a goddamn normal teenager

[text] I love you and watermelon is worth it.

(Source: liaisewithlia)

anxmula:

if u ship ur muse with my muse

PLEASE FUCKING TELL ME

because i might also ship it

but i would be sitting there like

welp, i would do this, but i don’t know if they like it

Cause most of the times me behind the screen 

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(Source: fertilitasetmortem)

thespookystark asked:
»"Scoot over. I want to be under the blanket too."«

thespookystark:

liaisewithlia:

{ thespookystark }

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"Password?"

He groaned. “You suck.” He peeled himself away, literally. He was now so sticky his hand stuck to the doorknob. He went into the nursery and picked her up, cradling her against his chest. “What’s up, kiddo? You just lonely? Or do you need something?” He walked with her to the kitchen to put a bottle together for her.

She babbled vocally at him between wails, her little hands and baby nails clawing at his shoulder. She slapped it a couple of times for good measure and looked up at him with an identical copy of his own eyes- except the expression a little more distressed and irritated.

liaisewithlia asked:
»"Don't you remember?"«

thespookystark:

thespookystark:

{ liaisewithlia }

Dan rubbed his forehead, groaning as he tried to sit up. He looked over at the brunette sitting next to his bed and shook his head. “I’m sorry lady, but I don’t remember a thing. Last thing I remember was waking up here.” 

"Sure." He looked confused but he went with it anyway. "Do you know of anyone I had a grudge against? Anyone that had come after us before? "

"There are so many, Dan." She sighed sitting properly in the entrance to the livingroom. "You used to catalog that stuff better than I did. You’ve got your own set of enemies separate from me too. I know that the extremis makes you vulnerable to AIM?" She put her head on her knees "I’m the shoes one" She mumbled lamely.

thespookystark asked:
»"Scoot over. I want to be under the blanket too."«

thespookystark:

liaisewithlia:

{ thespookystark }

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"Password?"

"Don’t worry. I won’t get it in your hair. I have more mercy than you do." He scrunched yo his nose when it was flicked. "When did you become so conniving and violent? I’m engaged to a whip cream super villain."

She started an evil laugh that dissolved into giggled as she stole and brandished the can back at him. “Now you are at my mercy…” Her evil speech interrupted by a piercing baby’s wail room next door. “Not it” She said quickly.

rickjxnes asked:
»♚«

Send a ♚. Your character falls asleep on mine, I’ll reply with what mine does.

They had finally gotten around to watching that movie. Lia had relaxed into he couch and was so attentive to the movie that she didn’t notice the wight on her lap till the credits began to roll and she tried to stand to go to the bathroom. The weight made her pause and look down to see Rick asleep with his head on her lap.

She giggled a little at him but decided she needed to pee more than she valued how cute he was while asleep. “Rick” She whispered, playing with his hair, then again more loudly; “Rick.” If he wasn’t going to come around to her asking nicely then she wasn’t above dumping him on the floor to get out.

liaisewithlia asked:
»"Don't you remember?"«

thespookystark:

thespookystark:

{ liaisewithlia }

Dan rubbed his forehead, groaning as he tried to sit up. He looked over at the brunette sitting next to his bed and shook his head. “I’m sorry lady, but I don’t remember a thing. Last thing I remember was waking up here.” 

He looked up at her and nodded, trying to find the words to describe what he saw. “I knew them. Not personally, but I knew enough to have this anger boil up inside of me. Like there was this personal vendetta between me and the man outside that door. He’d hurt me in the past, but I don’t remember how.” He rubbed his forehead. “Who’s Ivy?”

She listened gravely up until he mentioned Ivy and although she was relieved that he was remembering things- she’d told Ivy and Pepper to go dark until she could figure out what was going on. He’d just got out of the hospital and she was scared that it would be too much to tell him he didn’t remember his own daughter- his girlfriend she could digest better but he didn’t know his own daughter. And he couldn’t see her until he remembered everything- the pressure, Lia was sure, would get to her head if she were in that situation. “Can I take a raincheck on that question?” She asked, not wanting to lie to him.

Send a ♚. Your character falls asleep on mine, I’ll reply with what mine does.

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