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Anya Antonovna Romanova Stark ([info]anyastark) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2009-05-29 23:53:00


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Entry tags:anya stark, iason, team - avengers

Where Do You Go From Here?
Since Sarah and Rose's departure, Anya alternated between periods of lying on her bed and crying and working on a project in a manic state. She was like a pendulum swinging from one to the other with no middle ground. Food was forgotten about and sleep only came for a few hours after she cried herself to sleep.

She lost track of what day it was and how long exactly it had been since Sarah and Rose left.

In a short year Sarah had become a big part of Anya's life and part of the small inner circle of Anya's best friends. Sarah was like Captain America to her Iron Maiden, like Toni was her Rhodey and...well she still had to find a Pepper.

And Rose...gods. Anya practically grew up with Rose. Another one of her best friends was gone. Probably never to come back.

Anya buried her face in her pillow and cried more.



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[info]anyastark
2009-06-02 01:33 am UTC (link)
"Right. Tomorrow." She bit her lower lip. Did she dare make a move now or wait until tomorrow?

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[info]cosmic_son
2009-06-02 02:33 am UTC (link)
"You seem to be doing better. Did you want me to stay a while longer?" He hasn't noticed her expression, still having an arm around her. Though he may well pick up on any uncertainty in her tone, or her heart rate. If so, he's not pressing one way or another.

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[info]anyastark
2009-06-02 02:40 am UTC (link)
He wasn't making this easy. "You can stay if you like," she said as she leaned into him. "I like the company." Heat touched her cheeks.

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[info]cosmic_son
2009-06-02 03:20 am UTC (link)
He tilts his head, angling it to get a better look at her. "I can tell, and you're pretty when you blush. I can't tell if my staying is better or worse though, as nervous as you are, judging by your heartrate and breathing. You can say what you mean, you know."

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[info]anyastark
2009-06-02 03:41 am UTC (link)
His words made her blush even more. "I know. It's just...I...I mean...." Oh hell. Why did she suddenly lose the power of coherent speech?

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[info]cosmic_son
2009-06-02 03:53 am UTC (link)
He shifts a bit to look at her, and let her look at him more easily, at least making an effort to look her in the eye. "Its just that you're nervous? That humans have cultural ethics and expectations? You can be honest with me, there's no pressure on our relations, I value your friendship and don't want to jeopardize that."

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[info]anyastark
2009-06-02 03:58 am UTC (link)
She looked at him, but didn't say a word. It wasn't nervousness, it was uncertainty and she couldn't admit to it.

Oh to hell with this. She was a Stark and a Romanova dammit. There was excuse for hesitation or uncertainty. Fortune favored the bold.

She did the only thing she could. She kissed him.

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[info]cosmic_son
2009-06-02 04:19 am UTC (link)
He's actually surprised by the sudden move, but definitely can't deny its an honest one, if one that isn't going to help him understand humans any better.
Regardless, after that moment of surprise, he's kissing her back.

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[info]anyastark
2009-06-02 04:25 am UTC (link)
She didn't expect him to respond by returning the kiss, but she wasn't going to complain. A low moan escaped her as she deepened the kiss. All thoughts were chased from her mind as she focused on the here and now.

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