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!*
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instinctiveliar:

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                EMPTY THREATS WHERE ALL THEY HAD THESE DAYS, throwing them at each other as if they were real, as if they would follow through but they b o t h know that wasn’t the case.   ❝You asked for names Maria                       ONE MOMENT YOU WANT ME TO BE HONEST, the next you attack me for it.❞ his tone lacks conviction though because Howard knows that he has done wrong.  ❝Trophy wife? Maria is that why you think i married you? I MARRIED YOU BECAUSE I LOVE YOU DAMMIT, it didn’t have anything to do with how young you are. I never thought you were one to stick with old age stereotypes..❞ he exclaims, slamming his hand into the wall, inches away from her head.  ❝I AM DOING THE BEST I CAN DAMMIT! i know what i am, i know what i do and if i had an e x p l a n a t i o n i’d give it to you..❞

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          ❛ i want you to tell me things without me having to force it out of you, howard! why is that so hard for you to understand? ❜   she counters once more, but can see that howard’s walls are crumbling now, even if only slowly. and even as the millionaire denies her statement of being a trophy wife, she hardly believes it, flinching as he says he loves her again and then slams his hand into the wall mere inches from her head. eyes close as she turns her head away, but she’s soon enough speaking again, still hardly convinced.   ❛ do you even realize how pathetic you sound? i don’t even believe you anymore when you say you love me. what woman in her right mind would? ❜   lower lip trembles now, jaw clenched as she fights back the tears; her reserve is failing.   ❛ i want you to admit to me how pathetic you are, what a sad excuse you are for a husband. — a father. when was the last time you even held anthony, hmm? he doesn’t even look at you when you walk into the room. ❜