~The Avengers~ Semi-Lit (Not Accepting)

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

(Your form is kind of...sparse. Are you sure you're semi-lit?)

[Kryptonite]

Black Widow

Natasha watched as he summoned her shadow, seeing it swirl around his arm. She tried desperately not to be intrigued by the black figure, but she'd never seen something so evil yet graceful. She didn't feel anything however, and wondered what kind of crazy magic made these things life-like.
Natasha jerked her chin up with a shuddery breath, feeling his hand on her. She focused to keep her cool, knowing that she couldn't fight against the army he controlled. "Huh. Not that pleasurable when I'm all tied up." she said in a quiet voice, emotion hard to read. It was a mix of scorn, yet desperation and desire.

[dionaea]

(I am. I just tend not to fill out my forms too heavily. I can give an example post if you'd like or I can spruce up my form a tad?)

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

-Finnick Clarck-
Finnick smirked. "I meant pleasurable for me. I never said you'd get any pleasure. I'm not letting you out of these bonds 'till I get what I want. I know how you are, you could kill me as easily as I can snap my fingers. So until I get what I want, you better make yourself comfortable." He chuckled then and put both of his hands on her, pressing his lips to hers.

(Example post please.)

[space oddity]

Male I Tony Stark I Talking

Disappointment hit Tony's eyes as Viper dodged his shot. Tony gave a huff of amusement as he replied to Viper, "No, I don't have pockets on my suit, but I do have money. Not that I'm willing to give it to losers such as yourself." Tony looked over at Thor who was ready to swing his hammer directly at Viper. "Thor...big guy....don't do anything incredibly stupid even though sometimes you can't help it. Just don't." Tony said as he then tried to contact Natasha through JARVIS again. "'Tasha, pick up. You okay?"

[dionaea]

(Example Post)

The cool gravel atop the building dug into Willow's knees. She crouched unceremoniously atop the roof, wings tucked neatly on her back. The dorsal feathers made a slight whistling sound as the wind blew across them, and her blonde hair caught the breeze. Her neat, plaited braid threatened to become undone from its holder. She preferred to keep her hair out of her eyes when she worked, so she could have a wide, panoramic view of her surroundings. The tedium of waiting sank into her, penetrating her cells. A drawn-out sigh escaped her lips. Where was her target? The bustling view of the city below her clouded her vision, and she could barely tell one human from the next. Oh! There he was. She glanced once more at the photo of her target to be sure, until she unsheathed her knives. Yes, she recognized the face on the man below, leaning on a street corner with a beer bottle in his hand. She stood, and spread her wings, jumping down to land beside the building with a dull thud.

[dionaea]

(Just a short example)

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

-Thor Odinson-
Thor looked over at Tony, anger blazing in his eyes. He then looked back at Viper, his scowl deepening as he stopped swinging his hammer. He still held it rather menacingly, though. He couldn't help it. "I wasn't going to do anything stupid." he growled to Stark.

(It's good ^-^ accepted.)

[Kryptonite]

Black Widow

Natasha slouched a little, annoyed more than scared. She was a little agitated inside, feeling a little claustrophobic. But she wasn't about to beg for mercy or anything, or even resist.
She didn't resist the man's actions, infact kissed him back, telling herself that things could be worse. Atleast she wasn't facing an old hobo or one of Loki's minions.

Loki.

Natasha wanted to mentally slap herself for not realizing that all this commotion, all these villains were probably coming from Loki. An army. He was going to get his staff back..

When it came time to break off for air, Natasha angled her face away from Finnick's, trying to control her breath. Usually, kissing didn't leave her this short of breath, but the shadows weren't helping. Atleast Natasha told herself it was the shadows, and not just the fact that she hadn't been intimate in years. But of course, she wasn't that desperate, right?

"Experienced, I see." she said, still trying to irk the boy. "But I've had better." the agent taunted.

Natasha heard Tony in her comm. Again, she ignored it. If she talked to Stark it would give away her reinforcements, then she truly wouldn't have any way out.

[dionaea]

(Thank you. Where do I 'jump' in? I understand what's going on but don't know how to include myself....anyone wish to accept me in? I can help Finnick with Natasha perhaps?)