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Peter Solarz
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@aijarvis
Send me 'Morning Sleepyhead' for a drabble of my muse waking up next to yours after a night of passion.
I shall be retiring for the evening, but if you'd like a starter like this and I shall get to it tomorrow!
itsybitsywidow
"Ah! Miss Romanoff! Tis always a pleasure to be in the presence of you! I do hope your day is going well?"
deathbroker
"Ah, good day sir! I've made sure to move your meeting on Saturday to Tuesday morning, I do know how much you love your weekends off."
Benjamin Eidem for King Magazine.
"Mr. Stark needs to stop blaring his music at three in the morning."
[ he replied, covering his ears as a small sigh escapes his lips.' ]
Really thinking of making a genderswap!darcy using Dylan O'Brien as the face claim. AHDASLKDFSHFLFHSDFLFKDF
"Where are my clothes?"
Put one of these in my askbox to see how my Muse reacts.
"Where are my clothes?" Jarvis heard the god of mischief say as his bright blue eyes fluttered open. He lifted his head up to see Loki scrambling through his room to find his clothes. Running his fingers through his brown curly hair, he reached his free hand to point towards the a article of green fabric that laid wrinkled on the opposite side of the bed.
"It’s by the edge of the bed, sir."
Jarvis smiled over at him as he pulled the white sheets over his porcelain skin.”Do you have to leave? I wish you could stay a bit longer.” His voice was soft and angelic as he spoke to the god in front of him.
“Stay with me for a little while longer….— p l e a s e ? “
Loki gave a nod to his question, and ran a hand over his lover’s chest, resting his hand over where his heart would be. “I slept.. better than I ever had.. I swear, you are my own illusion, one of pure.. love..” He spoke softly, looking directly into those gorgeous blue eyes of his.
Jarvis watched his lover’s hand over the place where his heart was beating, his pulse increasing by how cold his hands were upon his warm, porcelain skin. Blue eyes averted to look at the god.”Love? I assure you I am no illusion, sir. I’m real.”He smiled reassuringly at him, before his hand reached over run his fingers through the others raven hair.”
Go on anon and pretend you're my muse's kid and ask something!
Sorry, did you mean: Human Rights?
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You’re all such good FUCKING people, please send me your addresses so I can mail you all a plate of congratulatory cookies.
spring: black clothes
summer: black clothes
autumn: black clothes
winter: black clothes
"Where are my clothes?"
Put one of these in my askbox to see how my Muse reacts.
"Where are my clothes?" Jarvis heard the god of mischief say as his bright blue eyes fluttered open. He lifted his head up to see Loki scrambling through his room to find his clothes. Running his fingers through his brown curly hair, he reached his free hand to point towards the a article of green fabric that laid wrinkled on the opposite side of the bed.
"It’s by the edge of the bed, sir."
Jarvis smiled over at him as he pulled the white sheets over his porcelain skin.”Do you have to leave? I wish you could stay a bit longer.” His voice was soft and angelic as he spoke to the god in front of him.
“Stay with me for a little while longer….— p l e a s e ? “
—TimeSkip— Loki groaned himself awake due to the beating rays of the sun. As his eyes opened and he saw his Jarvis—.. Was that an odd thought? Jarvis was technically not his, but Tony’s. No.. Jarvis was his own man, was he not? Either way, he woke up, kissing the soft knuckles of the young man, and then applying his cold lips to his forehead. "Goodmorning.."
Jarvis was surprised that he slept the whole night through and to quite honest, it was the best sleep he's ever gotten since the time he has been in his human form. Loki was something special, as special as his own creator Tony; Loki made Jarvis feel human. Feeling a sudden touch of coolness upon his forehead, his bright blue eyes fluttered open to see Loki hovering over him. Smiling, he began to speak.
"Good morning to you too, sir. I trust you slept well?"
"—...Does someone have another shirt I can borrow? I seem to have a stain on mine."
"I think it's broken."
Blue lingered to the Flat screen TV in Stark Towers noticing static upon the screen. To be quite honest, Jarvis found the captains’ cluelessness about modern day technology quite humorous and adorable at the same time. A small smiled formed upon the A.I’s lips as he shook his head laughing. He walked over there sitting next to the Captain.
“May I see the remote, sir?” He asked politely as he took the remote gently away from him. Jarvis searched to find the input button, pressing it a couple of times to return the screen back to its original channel.
“There you go, just press the input button if it ever gets like that.”