forum Tied by a String (Private RP with Thighhigh)(Stalkers welcome)

Started May 16, 2019 by Deleted user

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"Everyone just uses your real name," he said. "Nobody knows mine. Only a couple of pictures of me without the mask."

"You ever wanna tell people your real name?" She asked, looking up at him and raising an eyebrow.

He shook his head, wrinkling his nose up at the idea. "Klaus Kasady doesn't roll of the tongue very well, does it?"

"I like it." She shrugged a shoulder. "I guess I'm just weird though."

"It'll make it easier for my dad to find me, too," he pointed out, scooting the slightest bit closer to Peggy. "That wouldn't be very good."

"Alright, point." She conceded, nodding reluctantly. "We don't want that. Okay, so maybe avoid leaking your name to the press then?"

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PGSvITdmrXM))

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ocpDEOXABWg)

He squinted his eyes at her. "Is that something you planned on doing?" he asked.

"I wasn't planning on it, but I'm a dumbass." She said, shaking her head. "I mighta just casually mentioned it or whatever. Now I know to be more careful."

"Why wouldn't you ask before doing something like that? he asked, looking confused.

"Not-god, this isn't making a lot of sense." She groaned, letting her head drop onto his shoulder. "I talk a lot. And I have a very limited filter, meaning I say things on accident that, in hindsight, weren't a good idea to say. Y'know?"

"Who did you tell?" he asked, not sounding as mad as he usually would.

"Nobody! I-well, I did tell one person, but they're not affiliated with he media in any way." She added quickly, sounding slightly nervous.

"Again," he said, squinting his eyes. "Who did you tell?"

"A friend of mine." She said quietly, looking down at her lap. "We go out for coffee once a week to catch up, and I…was talking about you."

He raised his eyes at what she said. "All good things?"

"Obviously." She huffed, brows drawing into a small frown. "I'm sorry, though."

"As long as it's not in the paper," he said, giving her a small shake, "I'm fine."

"It's not in the paper." She promised, snuggling into his side as she looked up at him. "You're good, don't worry."

(Might as well. DO you want me to be her, or can you? She's like a responsible version of Tony Parker)

"Ms. Stark," Alan said calmly, the room flashing orange with every word. "Your mother is coming up."

((I could probably if you wanted me to?))

"Fuck." Peggy winced, tugging a hand through her hair. "She's gonna kill me. I just hope it's quick and relatively painless."

"It can't be that bad," he said, pulling away from Peggy so they wouldn't be cuddling the first time he met her mom.

(I'd appreciate it ;-;)