M A R I A   S T A R K
mother & wife
canon divergent
indie marvel rp
multi-verse/ship

semi-private & selective brought to life by
manon

established 2013
rebooted 9/2014, 8/30/15 & 4/1/16



other blog:
ELIZABETH MARCH
theme by MARIE.


4 yrs as maria, 6 yrs on tumblr.
*birds at top of theme are links!*
C

caducxus:

          His head remains just barely bowed, a thick curtain of brunet hair concealing him from her view and vice versa. A sharp, but battle-weary, gaze remains downcast, not quite closed, but it almost is enough to nearly paint a scene of him being in reverent prayer. There’s a soft glow around the too bright white lights above them, searing pain through a haunted gaze, the threat of bile rising and entering his throat (he’s certainly no stranger to becoming physically sick after nightmares and right now certainly feels like one), and his vision swims with none other than Maria Stark blurring in and out of his focus (and he remembers her, remembers the mission in which they met, all too vividly). 

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         “  —— I didn’t either. he admits at long last.

          conversation is much harder to carry than she expects, but maria will approach him slowly and cautiously. he’s a different man than he was all those years ago, not the same one ( per se ) that had wrapped his hand around her throat in attempts to choke the life from her. regardless, the memory leaves a bad taste in the italian’s mouth before she’s able to speak again.   ❛ did you mean to let go? did you know that i was alive still? ❜   it’s a question that’s haunted maria for decades, azure hues searching his face as she leaves a handful of space between the two of them. she can only hope he’ll answer, though, for it’s been twenty-five years since that night; it will be a miracle if james remembers.

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