Marvel rp: Post-Civil War ENDGAME SPOILERS

BUCKYONA HAS RETURNED OMG YESSSSSSS THE SHIP IS RESURRECTING FROM THE BOTTOM OF THE OCEAN OF SALTY TEARS

omg bon-hwa would then be like: i will treat you like my clients
Rei: ...?
Bon-hwa: (;

(Hmm, makes sense)

Bon-hwa: not usually but i do sometimes. //lifts rueger// (: id be happy to show you a good time though


Oh gosh who would blow up the ship this time?? Bon-hwa, Rei or Steve???

(Rei: *snickers softly while winking* Eyyy~
It's not like Rei's any better though

Oh my lord...I think I'm officially caught up with the plot drama with this glorious picture~ It's so majestic...both parts should be put on the art page tbh)

I cant english geez

Okay lmao; river my man- you're cool haha

Bon-hwa- but what if this cuteness wasnt so onvious? //tilts chin//


Hahahahahaha that could happen xD or they accidentally run into him omg

Hahaha xD

Bon-hwa: hmm i think it'll need some working if youre tryingg to get me darling

Brownie points if they can get Steve to be jealous over Alyona

Ahhh Im sorry xD i didnt mean it like that dont be mad haha

Bon-hwa: mm... i dont its that easy

[["Bon-Hwa has a gr8 haircut I r8 it 8/8 m8 so gr8 xD" -Haircut Association

Bon-hwa flirting is just going to trigger B. and he'll be like "what if this emotion I don't like sensing this what on earth- You know what?." *leaves to go torture something* "Nevermind!"

And A+++++++++ drawing 2k17 ]]


Zenmaka-Twiga
•African Goddess of Rebellion and Thievery•

Zen burst into laughter at Clint's reaction, doubling over, which allowed her sunglasses to slip off her face. Once she caught his pout, she sent an equal pout back; as if she were innocent of the deed. "Whining is not the same as 'winning', so I get your point." Another chuckle rattled her body as she went to fetch her cereal.

Plopping down next to him, legs crossed, she tilted her head at the screen, smiling. "I had a friend- more like the kid sister I never had- and she wouldn't leave the room if there was a new Dude Perfect video online." She stirred her cereal periodically. "Then she'd spend the next day or so trying to recreate everything...And break everything before it works." The smile faltered. "But there was method to her recklessness."
She filled her mouth with cereal, before chewing and swallowing quickly. "But let's get back to manly men screaming...Suits you."

(I just realized I'm playing three old men XDDD Cap and Bucky are over 70 years old and Logan is over 100 years old XDDD)

(River; haha, it's okay XDD I am rpg some beautiful men, so very understandable XDD)

(Tals; Kim Bon-hwa kind of looks like a young Leonardo Di Caprio... XD Am I the only one who sees that? XD I really like his character, by the way!)

Logan:

A bewildered gaze swept across Logan's face and he pulled the phone from his ear for just a moment. "Alyona, Alyona, Alyon-" he whispered to himself, barely audible even to his ears. "Do I know an- Ohh." He put the phone back to his ear, confusion gone as he remembered with a jolt who she was. When you lived to be over 100 years old, remembering everyone - curse it - was hard. But he remembered her. She had been a quiet girl, a mutant- and Borya. Well, Logan hadn't liked him very much. "It's been a while," he commented, staring interestingly down at his cigar and then out into the fields he overlooked. "What sort of fa-" He broke off, a growl rising in his throat as another somewhat familiar voice entered the phone, but he said nothing. Instead, he lifted the cigar to his lips and continued, cigar between his teeth, "What sort of favor?"

Steve:

Steve watched Alyona talking on the phone. His arms were crossed again, as if he couldn't make up his mind as to what he should do with his arms, and he was pacing. He could hear the slight hum of a man on the other line, but the words were inaudible to even his ears. He'd just have to wait to see what Alyona said when she was done talking to him. But, he hated waited. And not being in charge. And not knowing.

Bucky:

Bucky stood still, watching Steve as he paced, his eyes narrowed as he waited for the answer. His head was starting to spin, and he found his eyes drifting over to Alyona every so often, trying to pick up some of the conversation, but all that he got was one-sided. He closed his eyes for a moment and leaned against the wall. Idly, he felt his back pocket for a dagger, knife, gun, anything to hold onto, but with a growl to himself, he remembered that he'd stashed his weapons away with the rest of the team's. His gaze returned back to Steve's pacing and then past Steve to where a butter knife laid on the counter...

He crossed his arms, and then there was movement out of the corner of his eye. He decided to ignore it, continuing to stare at the knife, until a voice sounded at his right. He looked over to see Rei moving closer to sit by him, and he narrowed his eyes wondering what they could possibly want. He didn't even know them- and then their words registered in his mind. "What?" he asked a little too bitterly. He heard them, understood the question perfectly fine, but he hated when people brought up his arm, especially so casually like that.

Im eternally laughing omg

@ river: okay good caus i dont want to seem mean at all
Bon-hwa: //chuckles// good

@ riv: omg haircut association lmao

Asdfjkl; Bonhwa would look at B like hes an alien, not knowing he truly is from outter space omg; and he would be like 'dude charm the client'

@ cap: hahahaha a young leonardo dicaprio thats the best thing ive heard evr omg

Yes you are rping old men. If i werent rping stark i would take up my Viktor instead hahaha

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Natasha


Natasha looked up at Amber then, slowly leaning on her palm that held up her head via cheek. "These are our guests; they arent too dangerous to us, and no you may not go out. Last thing i need is for Tony to kind you and use you as bait or other items to get us out of hiding," she answered as she sat up. "I know its boring, but there's been some new information thats surfaced, so we need to stick together and just, hide."

She looked tired then, as if she didn't want to continue on hiding. Her eyes drooped slightly and her lips pursed. It was exhausting to make sure that no one was following or tracking them every single day.

Clint

Clint gave her a fond smile then, looking at the screen for a long time then. "Well she sounds cool," he complimented softly then. His eyes drifted to her then, his brow arching slightly before looking back at the tv. "It suits me?" He then quoted, eyebrows arching slightly and looking at her. He gave a low chuckle then, soon watching as Markiplier ranted and raved at the computer screen about something. "I think its more of a girly scream, but whatever suits you," he stated with a shrug that turned lopsided.


Alyona

She smiled slowly, soon looking at the ground before she opted to pace slowly with Steve. She shot Rei a warning look then- though it wasnt a glare or anything mean- and soon rested her hand on Steve's arm. She blinked, smiling cheekily then and looking up at him. "Well, Captain America has an arch nemesis that supposedly turned up recently and he's going to be the new president. We need you're help kinda.. Well," she sheepishly smiled, hearing Natasha chuckle from her sear, "Natasha said, sniff him out, but it sounds a bit like youre a dog," she instantly stuttered, cheeks starting to turn hot.

"Not that you're a dog its just that you have a good sense of smell a-an-and we just need some help and you were recommended I didn't mean to be rude," she apologized profusely, Natasha laughing in her seat and the tiny Russian plopping her forehead against Steve's bicep. "Oh Logan please?"