M A R I A   S T A R K
mother & wife
canon divergent
indie marvel rp
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established 2013
rebooted 9/2014, 8/30/15 & 4/1/16



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4 yrs as maria, 6 yrs on tumblr.
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assistantdirectorhill:

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“Oh good, you’re alive.” Maria said gratefully. If she was anyone else in the world, she would have slumped in relief. She scowled when she realized how utterly that statement failed at making Maria Stark relax, and for good reason. It was not a reassuring thing to hear under any circumstance. “When was the last time that you saw Fury?” That one was probably fifty-fifty at reassuring her, but it would give Maria a better idea of what her ex-boss did when he wasn’t hovering in New York. Maria rubbed at her forehead, sighing briefly. “Sorry. Hello, Mrs. Stark. I’m Agent Hill. Fury’s told me a lot of good things.” She started over, doing her best to look nonthreatening. “Unfortunately, it appears that someone’s decrypted your location — I’m here to move you.”

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          ‘ oh good, you’re alive. ’ how is that supposed to make maria feel? the italian simply stares at the shield agent before the other finally begins explaining herself, shock and worry quickly settling in. she doesn’t even get a chance to answer the question posed before the other, agent hill, is moving on and telling her they must move. never did maria think a day like this would come, and she’s not sure if she should be happy or afraid. and how is she to know she can trust this woman?   ❛ — how do i know you are being honest? why should i trust you? ❜   better safe than sorry — even if time is limited.