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



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ELIZABETH MARCH
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4 yrs as maria, 6 yrs on tumblr.
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ashesofcaptivity:

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     Tony doesn’t want to overwhelm her of course he doesn’t but he’s trying to make sense of it all, his mother had been dead in his mind, she’d died all t h o s e years ago, perhaps he had never made his peace with it but he had known she was ‘dead’ and now here she was, standing in front of her. He doesn’t know how to r e a c t , how to deal with this information but for her he tries , he tries because she’s his m o t h e r.    ❝                                        They should of told me.❞ his anger is not at her, it’s at Fury, it’s at Coulson and everyone else involved. He curses in Italian, hands shaking , old pangs, wanting nothing more than to down a bottle of s c o t c h but he’s worked so hard to get sober.    ❝Are you staying?❞ he asks, tone crashed, brown eyes meeting azure ones, tears beginning to slide down his face.

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          jaw clenches and brows furrow ever so slightly at the curse to follow, for she understands it completely when it’s in her mother tongue. but with his following words, maria will answer immediately.   ❛ — if you will allow me to, sì. i left in hopes that you would let me into your life again… ❜   ‘left’ isn’t quite the right word, for she’d only gotten out of that safe house because of the disorganization that is shield. or rather, was shield; it’s slowly getting back on its feet, but keeping a watchful eye on its deepest secret has lessened in importance a bit as of late. not that tony knew that. not until now. and as the tears fall down his face, maria is quick to stand up and cross the room to him, hands lifting to cup his cheek so that thumbs can wipe the droplets away before she’s pulling him in to a tight embrace.   ❛ i do not want you to cry over me, anthony. no more. ❜