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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        HOWARD IS TRYING he wants to prove to Maria that he is capable of change, e s p e c i a l l y now she knows he was serious when she said it would be over if he didn’t sort himself out. HOWARD WAS A RUTHLESS BUSINESS MAN, but he needed to be d e c e n t human being at home, not treat everything like it was his job, like it was a transaction. IT WAS HARD TO JUST CHANGE THE HABITS HE HAD PICKED UP, and he had picked up a lot of bad habits on the way of climbing the American ladder but if he could just show her he was making an e f f o r t. When Anthony hugs his mother, Howards shoulders relax slightly before Edwin appears. EDWIN WHO HAS REMAINED LOYAL TO HIM DESPITE THE KIND OF MAN HE HAS BECOME, the butler who smiles at him, welcomes him back before announcing it was nap time for Anthony. As the child hugs his legs, a soft chuckle leaves his lips and he ruffles his hair before letting him be whisked away.  ❝Actually…..i was hoping we would have a chance to                      talk…….and by talk , i do mean talk , i’m not here to r a i s e my voice…to yell.❞ there’s a pang in his chest when he see’s the fading bruise on her cheek and he reaches out, fingers brushing it ever so lightly, the apology already in his eyes because he did that. HE CAUSED THAT.  ❝I am sober right now, not a drop on me, i swear.❞

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          her gaze will lift to settle on her husband as he ruffles anthony’s hair, but her heart races in her chest when he approaches her and tells her how he wishes to spend time with her. how he wishes to talk to her; hell truly has frozen over. after going so long without this type of delicate and affectionate attention, it feels almost foreign, but maria finds herself leaning into his hand, regardless. yes, he’d put that bruise there against her cheek, but the look in his eyes tells her he didn’t mean it. not that that’s any excuse, but women can and will do crazy things when they’re in love; and she loves him. eyes will hood over, but only briefly, maria’s baby blue hues focusing on her husband as one hand raises to cover his at her cheek.   ❛ —— i know. i believe you. ❜   words are soft as they share this moment together, the blonde shifting slightly on the couch to move closer to him.   ❛ what do you want to talk about? ❜   she has an idea, but wants to hear him say it.