Nichonne Fury - marvel oc
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Nichonne Fury - marvel oc
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Open starter—Venom symbiote
Mod: fair warning I know nothing about the symbiote beyond what we see of it in Tobey McGuire's Spider-Man and I haven't seen that movie in a while...
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Peter's been acting... off, lately. He's been aggressive, overconfident, and even egotistical. It started after he interacted with an odd alien substance that he'd been studying in the lab. It bonded with his suit, but he didn't really think much of it, just put it on and went out for patrol. He's been wearing it under his clothes since then.
He's bumped into by someone in the hallway a few days afterward. He scoffs uncharacteristically at them and quickly catches himself. "Watch it!"
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"dude, what the hell is your problem?"
Nichonne scoffed, picking up the documents that had fallen from her hands at the impact. She was on her way to a briefing, but Peter looked too odd to let it slide.
Hold on.
Do you hear that?
That's the sound of someone screaming over not doing papers for their finals in college.
"don't call me out, sarge..."
Open Roleplay - The Avalon Protocol
Tony had... a thing. Where he was reckless with his life when it came to the battles he was in. That he cared more about winning the battle than his own safety (or maybe he just didn't value his life). This was common knowledge to his loved ones - the extent of it wasn't.
So no one knew about the protocol that kept the suit going even if he died inside it. Not only if he died, granted. That had been it's original purpose, but then he upgraded it to work if he passed out too. So no one knew when he passed out in battle against whatever villain of the week had appeared, and they'd been too caught up in fighting to realise he wasn't talking over comms anymore.
When the battle ends, though... the suit doesn't open and he doesn't stroll out with his usually cocky, post-battle grin. The suit just... lands. And no one answers when his battle partner approaches with an easy, relieved smile.
Nichonne morphed back into her usual self; she had used her powers to win a fight, and she was too tired to keep the mask up now. She had just finished helping Steve up when she noticed Tony still laying on the floor.
"see, mr. Stark, I told you we'd win"
She said with a cocky smile, kneeling down and offering him a hand. When nothing moved, she frowned, and tried to shake the suit from the shoulders
"uh- mr. Stark? Mr. Stark?!"
Silence. After a moment, the tell-tale whir that accompanies JARVIS scanning the area for any more potential threats. A second of that, and then JARVIS' metallic voice rings out from the suit. [I'm afraid Sir is indisposed right now, miss.]
"ah, isn't this just great..."
She murmured, trying to keep her cool. She fidgeted with the helmet
"how the fuck do I open this thing..."
Open Roleplay - The Avalon Protocol
Tony had... a thing. Where he was reckless with his life when it came to the battles he was in. That he cared more about winning the battle than his own safety (or maybe he just didn't value his life). This was common knowledge to his loved ones - the extent of it wasn't.
So no one knew about the protocol that kept the suit going even if he died inside it. Not only if he died, granted. That had been it's original purpose, but then he upgraded it to work if he passed out too. So no one knew when he passed out in battle against whatever villain of the week had appeared, and they'd been too caught up in fighting to realise he wasn't talking over comms anymore.
When the battle ends, though... the suit doesn't open and he doesn't stroll out with his usually cocky, post-battle grin. The suit just... lands. And no one answers when his battle partner approaches with an easy, relieved smile.
Nichonne morphed back into her usual self; she had used her powers to win a fight, and she was too tired to keep the mask up now. She had just finished helping Steve up when she noticed Tony still laying on the floor.
"see, mr. Stark, I told you we'd win"
She said with a cocky smile, kneeling down and offering him a hand. When nothing moved, she frowned, and tried to shake the suit from the shoulders
"uh- mr. Stark? Mr. Stark?!"

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.RP STARTER [STATUS: OPEN]
.timeline: any .tw: abuse ???
Torture. Punishment. Discipline. That was what he was good at, or at least what HYDRA thought he was good at. So whenever there was an asset, or even an agent on rare occasion, acting out or disobeying they where sent to him for some... behavioural training.
And that was exactly what had happened to the sobbing mess on the floor infront of him. Bruised and bleeding and crying. His boot roughly connected with their side, "Stop crying, mutt. You deserve this." He snapped and took a slight step back as if the person on the ground was the most disgusting thing he knew "On your feet, now."
Nichonne groaned, curling on herself on the floor. Everything had happened so fast; she was home alone, Fury had texted her that he was gonna be late because he had a meeting, and she thought about going out on her own for a walk.
Big mistake. While she was walking, her headphones on, she felt something hit her head, and then everything went black. Now, she woke up with a kick from someone she didn't recognize.
She tried to get up on her knees, spitting blood in the process
"I said get up" Adam grabbed the front of Nichonnes shirt and hauled her up to be standing. "Morning sunshine. I hope you slept well" He said in a mocking tone as he let go of her with a rough shove, half expecting her to double over and fall to the ground again.
Her head was spinning, and she felt like throwing up the moment he grabbed her. She held on the wall, standing up despite her legs shaking
"who the hell are you?"
She groaned, her arm mutating into a metal prothesis briefly before coming back to normal. She had tried her best to mutate into Bucky, who represented strenght the best way she knew, but she couldn't focus much so her powers weren't working
Open rp!!
Anyone can interact! Please do so! Especially if we haven’t before
TW: implication of sexual harassment might come up later in the rp, nothing in detail
The entire team had the last few days off after a gruelling and exhausting mission. Emilia had come back a little off, distant, unusually quiet. She kept her hoodie over her head, not wanting anyone to look at her, either ignoring anyone who talked to her or simply humming in response. She only ever came out of her room to get tea or when she knew that everyone was asleep. Something was very wrong.
One night, she came out to the common room, curled up on herself with a blanket, crying softly.
No pressure tags, feel free to ignore
@ancient-siren @the-winter-soldierr @unofficially-tonystark @smarterthantonystark @art3m1sm00n @sunflower-0180 @dr-bruce-banner-official @katiestark @steve-g-rogers @vanadee-hailz-aka-best-merc-ever @morebrainslessbrawn @totallynotfairfolk @natasha-the-widow @your-fav-russian-assassin @lightning-in-these-veins @stark-technology-inc @thorodinson-godofthunder @manwithout-love @arabella-drake-wayne @ianbuchananrogers @lunellarogersobvi @tricks-and-murdurr @scarletmadness @prplhawk @under0-0s
"ugh, tought it was my turn on the breakout couch!"
Nichonne said, entering the room. She could feel that Emilia wasn't just feeling sad, but something was deeply wrong, so she tried to ease the tension a bit. She sat on the floor, leaning her back on the little table in front of the couch
"so... What's wrong, mhm?"
She gives a small smile at her teasing as she walked in, even though her eyes still brim with tears “nothing… I’m ok… just thinking about last mission, but I’m fine” she curls further in on herself on the couch
"yeah, it wasn't exactly our best mission, I screwed up too..."
She sighed, remembering how much she had put the others in danger just because she didn't understand the plan
"you don't look fine tho. You can tell me if something's wrong, you know. Did anyone scold you? I'll beat their ass up"
She shakes her head “no it’s… it’s not that… I’m ok…” she tries to reassure her, she’s not too convincing
"girl, people who are truly ok don't spend their time rotting on the couch of doom and despair..."
Open rp!! Anyone can interact!! Please do so!! Especially if we haven’t before!!
Emilia high school AU - a year ish after she got rescued
Emilia’s been great with handling her powers in school the last few months. Nothing really goes too wrong unless she’s stressed or on edge, but she’s been handling it pretty well. She thinks. But recently she’s been falling behind, struggling to keep up with missions and school work. She’s trying her absolute best to handle everything. All she has to do right now is focus on the teacher and the board and her notes and think about the mission and her training and…
Suddenly someone attempts to throw a paper plane toward her, but her subconscious redirected it before she could even process. Of course, all that anyone else saw was a paper plane coming from Emilia’s general direction and hitting the teacher in the back of the head. “Shit…”
Now she’s in detention. It’s not like she could explain that sometimes she can change the course of moving objects. She’ll sound crazy! All she can do now is wait…
NPTs:
@steve-g-rogers bc I think this would be hilarious @ancient-siren @whiteliesblacklips @the-winter-soldierr @marvelous-therapist @unofficially-tonystark @time-watcher @smarterthantonystark @art3m1sm00n @sunflower-0180 @angel-finallyfree @dr-bruce-banner-official @ifucksteverogers @man-of-iron @mightymetal @worthy-brother @katiestark @crimsonconjurings @agentiriscarter @deafarcher @imtoooldforthiscrap @patch-of-fury @dont-call-me-val
"Hey there"
Nichonne said with a smile. The girl was sitting in the detention room too, her feet resting on the desk, as if she owned it. She had answered to a teacher scolding her, as she always did, but today she had pissed him off particularly
"I'm so glad to see someone else, I'm bored out of my mind..."
Emilia looked toward Nichonne. They had only met once before but Emilia definitely knew of her “I… I’m not sure if we’re allowed to talk” she gives a small awkward smile
"ughhhh"
The girl rolled her eyes
"come on, live a little! We're already in detention, what else could they do to us? Public execution?"
She laughed
"I remember seeing you in a class last week. Was it chem? Calculus? English? My memory isn't great these days. Got a lot on my mind, you know"
“I think English” she says softly, not able to keep up with the girls rambling. She knows she was much shyer than other people in her class, she was trying to be more talkative “well… what’s on your mind?”
"yeah, I got it right!"
She said, looking rather proud of herself
"uh, how do I explain this... Family issues, I messed with my friends a little too much and now I think I'm a shitty person, I'm in a love triangle, I almost got killed last wee- uh- let's edit that one out, acutally"
"Buck? I've missed you, I feel so lonely when you're away on missions... Why don't you come over today? Maybe bring Steve too?"
@callmefury
I miss you too doll, I’ll be right there, but I ain’t sharing you with Stevie.
"oh, no? Well, you'll have to get the job done for two then, mr. Barnes..."
Hold on tight, doll, and prepare to be wrecked.
"bet I will, sarge..."
Open rp!! Anyone can interact!! Please do so!! Especially if we haven’t before!!
Emilia high school AU - a year ish after she got rescued
Emilia’s been great with handling her powers in school the last few months. Nothing really goes too wrong unless she’s stressed or on edge, but she’s been handling it pretty well. She thinks. But recently she’s been falling behind, struggling to keep up with missions and school work. She’s trying her absolute best to handle everything. All she has to do right now is focus on the teacher and the board and her notes and think about the mission and her training and…
Suddenly someone attempts to throw a paper plane toward her, but her subconscious redirected it before she could even process. Of course, all that anyone else saw was a paper plane coming from Emilia’s general direction and hitting the teacher in the back of the head. “Shit…”
Now she’s in detention. It’s not like she could explain that sometimes she can change the course of moving objects. She’ll sound crazy! All she can do now is wait…
NPTs:
@steve-g-rogers bc I think this would be hilarious @ancient-siren @whiteliesblacklips @the-winter-soldierr @marvelous-therapist @unofficially-tonystark @time-watcher @smarterthantonystark @art3m1sm00n @sunflower-0180 @angel-finallyfree @dr-bruce-banner-official @ifucksteverogers @man-of-iron @mightymetal @worthy-brother @katiestark @crimsonconjurings @agentiriscarter @deafarcher @imtoooldforthiscrap @patch-of-fury @dont-call-me-val
"Hey there"
Nichonne said with a smile. The girl was sitting in the detention room too, her feet resting on the desk, as if she owned it. She had answered to a teacher scolding her, as she always did, but today she had pissed him off particularly
"I'm so glad to see someone else, I'm bored out of my mind..."
Emilia looked toward Nichonne. They had only met once before but Emilia definitely knew of her “I… I’m not sure if we’re allowed to talk” she gives a small awkward smile
"ughhhh"
The girl rolled her eyes
"come on, live a little! We're already in detention, what else could they do to us? Public execution?"
She laughed
"I remember seeing you in a class last week. Was it chem? Calculus? English? My memory isn't great these days. Got a lot on my mind, you know"

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Open rp!!
Anyone can interact! Please do so! Especially if we haven’t before
TW: implication of sexual harassment might come up later in the rp, nothing in detail
The entire team had the last few days off after a gruelling and exhausting mission. Emilia had come back a little off, distant, unusually quiet. She kept her hoodie over her head, not wanting anyone to look at her, either ignoring anyone who talked to her or simply humming in response. She only ever came out of her room to get tea or when she knew that everyone was asleep. Something was very wrong.
One night, she came out to the common room, curled up on herself with a blanket, crying softly.
No pressure tags, feel free to ignore
@ancient-siren @the-winter-soldierr @unofficially-tonystark @smarterthantonystark @art3m1sm00n @sunflower-0180 @dr-bruce-banner-official @katiestark @steve-g-rogers @vanadee-hailz-aka-best-merc-ever @morebrainslessbrawn @totallynotfairfolk @natasha-the-widow @your-fav-russian-assassin @lightning-in-these-veins @stark-technology-inc @thorodinson-godofthunder @manwithout-love @arabella-drake-wayne @ianbuchananrogers @lunellarogersobvi @tricks-and-murdurr @scarletmadness @prplhawk @under0-0s
"ugh, tought it was my turn on the breakout couch!"
Nichonne said, entering the room. She could feel that Emilia wasn't just feeling sad, but something was deeply wrong, so she tried to ease the tension a bit. She sat on the floor, leaning her back on the little table in front of the couch
"so... What's wrong, mhm?"
She gives a small smile at her teasing as she walked in, even though her eyes still brim with tears “nothing… I’m ok… just thinking about last mission, but I’m fine” she curls further in on herself on the couch
"yeah, it wasn't exactly our best mission, I screwed up too..."
She sighed, remembering how much she had put the others in danger just because she didn't understand the plan
"you don't look fine tho. You can tell me if something's wrong, you know. Did anyone scold you? I'll beat their ass up"
Open rp!! Anyone can interact!! Please do so!! Especially if we haven’t before!!
Emilia high school AU - a year ish after she got rescued
Emilia’s been great with handling her powers in school the last few months. Nothing really goes too wrong unless she’s stressed or on edge, but she’s been handling it pretty well. She thinks. But recently she’s been falling behind, struggling to keep up with missions and school work. She’s trying her absolute best to handle everything. All she has to do right now is focus on the teacher and the board and her notes and think about the mission and her training and…
Suddenly someone attempts to throw a paper plane toward her, but her subconscious redirected it before she could even process. Of course, all that anyone else saw was a paper plane coming from Emilia’s general direction and hitting the teacher in the back of the head. “Shit…”
Now she’s in detention. It’s not like she could explain that sometimes she can change the course of moving objects. She’ll sound crazy! All she can do now is wait…
NPTs:
@steve-g-rogers bc I think this would be hilarious @ancient-siren @whiteliesblacklips @the-winter-soldierr @marvelous-therapist @unofficially-tonystark @time-watcher @smarterthantonystark @art3m1sm00n @sunflower-0180 @angel-finallyfree @dr-bruce-banner-official @ifucksteverogers @man-of-iron @mightymetal @worthy-brother @katiestark @crimsonconjurings @agentiriscarter @deafarcher @imtoooldforthiscrap @patch-of-fury @dont-call-me-val
"Hey there"
Nichonne said with a smile. The girl was sitting in the detention room too, her feet resting on the desk, as if she owned it. She had answered to a teacher scolding her, as she always did, but today she had pissed him off particularly
"I'm so glad to see someone else, I'm bored out of my mind..."
"Buck? I've missed you, I feel so lonely when you're away on missions... Why don't you come over today? Maybe bring Steve too?"
@callmefury
I miss you too doll, I’ll be right there, but I ain’t sharing you with Stevie.
"oh, no? Well, you'll have to get the job done for two then, mr. Barnes..."
"I've slept exactly... 14 hours and 45 minutes this week"
@callmefury
“I’d say you’re doing better than me.”
"how much have you slept so far?"
“Uhhh,” he counts in his head. “10… maybe?”
"wow, that's not great. I think I'll pull an all nighter today tho, have to finish a bunch of things for school and a few mission reports"
“Yeah, well the serum keeps me going. I’ll allow it this time, but promise me you’ll get some sleep?”
"mhm, sure, sure... I promise, my dear"
"I've slept exactly... 14 hours and 45 minutes this week"
@callmefury
“I’d say you’re doing better than me.”
"how much have you slept so far?"
“Uhhh,” he counts in his head. “10… maybe?”
...-_-
“Don’t start… you know how it goes.”
"Bucky don't look so pissed, we all know you've slept maybe 6 hours in total"

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"I've slept exactly... 14 hours and 45 minutes this week"
@callmefury
“I’d say you’re doing better than me.”
"how much have you slept so far?"
“Uhhh,” he counts in his head. “10… maybe?”
"wow, that's not great. I think I'll pull an all nighter today tho, have to finish a bunch of things for school and a few mission reports"
"I've slept exactly... 14 hours and 45 minutes this week"
@callmefury
“I’d say you’re doing better than me.”
"how much have you slept so far?"