โ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐.โ
Vษชสษขษชษดษชแด "Pแดแดแดแดส" Pแดแดแดs.
โ Marvel RP.
โ Based after Iron Man 3.
โ Ships with chemistry (pepperony).
โ Known as #McDimples.
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MR. ROGERSโ
OFFICIAL STATEMENT
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Addressing the Media
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A knowing smile when the realization finally hit the brunette. Her earlier frustration at being pushed aside quick to begin evaporating.
"I'll only make a request for dinner together at the table. Then you're free to come back to yourโ ๐๐๐๐."
The hint of smile at the misplaced safety goggles. Though, part of her is surprised to see them worn at all.
"You've been down here all day," A purposeful pause, head tilting in a gesture to the clock on the wall.
"I would like a little bit of your time, please."
Clearing of the throat while stood at the doorway to @FERRUMMULIERโs lab.
Her moment of peace comes to an abruptโ though anticipated halt.
One more second allowed for enjoying the sunlight against her skin, before she's up and bounding toward the kitchen. Mug of coffee left abandoned on the windowsill.
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๐จ๐ต๐ป๐ฏ๐ถ๐ต๐ ๐ฌ๐ซ๐พ๐จ๐น๐ซ ๐บ๐ป๐จ๐น๐ฒ๐ฅ
๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ต๐ฐ๐ผ๐บ , ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐จ๐ฐ๐น๐ฌ๐ฐ
๐ท๐ณ๐จ๐๐ฉ๐ถ๐, ๐ท๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ณ๐จ๐ต๐ป๐น๐ถ๐ท๐ฐ๐บ๐ป๐ฅ
๐๐/๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐/๐๐๐๐๐๐/๐๐๐๐๐
โก๏ธ/โณ
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maybe one day... things can go back to the way they were before.
Almost aggressive clicking of those signature white heels before sheโs crouching a few feet away.
A bottle of Motrin soon offered to the man, while being fully aware heโs over exaggerating โ per usual. โHereโฆโ
The debris crunched under her once white stilettos on the way to him. One large and unstable piece sending her tumbling forward.
โTonโโ She understandably panics, seeming to wobble for a moment before colliding with his chest.
And while she initially wants to lash out, Pepper โ











