My brother put you up to this, didn't he?

Independent semi-selective rp blog for Gregory Stark (Earth-1610)Canon-divergent.

[frigxscorde-blog]

@recklessxabandonment

I wrote a reply to an old rp and was about to post it when I realized it was still addressed to your old blog

[frigxscorde-blog]

Hey look

This blog still exists

[henycavil]

I know nothing more annoying when people I don’t know jump to conclusions on my person based on nothing but gossip or speculation.

[chilixdogs]

frigxscorde:

“– You do realize I have known him since birth.” aka: duh.

“Yeah, well, wanted to give you a refresher.”

Jason was quiet for a moment before he continued, barely over a mutter.

“You don’t think I’m like, super below your league or anything, do you?”

[frigxscorde-blog]

“That would imply we are playing the same game, Jason.”

[chilixdogs]

“Greg? Greg. Your brother is a rude ass bitch, did you know that? Because he is and I needed to make sure you knew that.”

[frigxscorde-blog]

“-- You do realize I have known him since birth.” aka: duh.

[banginhosbitxh]

Blessing your timeline real quick.

[frigxscorde-blog]

chilixdogs:

“You have a degree in getting degrees, I swear to god.”

He did in fact head over, swinging a leg over Greg’s lap to straddle him. Hands on the man’s shoulders, he gave him a playful squeeze before leaning in for a kiss. “Mm, thank you for indulging me. I mean, I knew you’d win but part of me kinda hoped you’d let me win. Y’know, because you love me.”

“I do love you--” It’s casual and soft, like it always is when Greg admits it, hands sliding around Jason’s waist as he settled back in his chair.

“But that doesn’t mean I’m going to coddle your feelings.”

[nikolajfangirlteam]

[x]

[forbidden-love-is-sweet]

Nikolaj!!!!

[chilixdogs]

frigxscorde:

“Consolation prizes are for people who don’t break the board games.”

“I didn’t break it.” Though he did put it away a little more gently.

“C’mon Gorgeous, help me feel better about being a complete goddamn failure at Monopoly?”

[frigxscorde-blog]

“I have a degree in economics what did you expect--” But he’s not moving to get up, which-- honestly-- is as much of an invitation for Jason to come closer as anything would be.

“You wanted to play, so we played--” Mostly, he didn’t want Jason thinking he’d been trying to make him feel bad.

[sohereweare1]

Ser Jaime Lannister. Armour porn.

[frigxscorde-blog]

chilixdogs:

“… Yeeeees, I’m done.”

He huffed, grabbing the box and dumping the game in it haphazardly. A cursed game like this didn’t deserve to be put away gently.

“I think I should get a consolation prize.”

“Consolation prizes are for people who don’t break the board games.”

[frigxscorde-blog]

theredwonder:

“Uh, yeah. I thought we had an appointment, Mr. Stark. Or we could always reschedule if you’re… busy.”

People underestimating him and treating him like a kid was one thing, but to completely forget an appointment was another. He didn’t have the time or energy to deal with this

Glancing up, he raised an eyebrow briefly before checking the time on his wrist-- humming and finally setting aside the papers to address Tim.

“You’re early, mister Wayne.”

He went to stand, absently straightening his jacket before offering the (much) younger man a handshake. Being called ‘mister’ went ignored, for now-- despite his preferred title being Doctor. Despite his having earned that some eight times over now.

“What can Stark Global Solutions do for you, today?”

[frigxscorde-blog]

chilixdogs:

“Let it be known that Jason Peter Todd doesn’t quit! He finishes everything he starts!” He picked up the dice on his turn, throwing them down and glaring at the results. Even with his get-out-of-jail-free card he ended up on one of Greg’s lots. Looking down at the money he had left–a few ones and fives, two Uno cards, Baltic and Mediterranean Ave, and a stick of chewing gum–he knew he had lost. With a huff he crossed his arms, glaring at the board.

“I’m burning this board, it’s full of demons. Like a Ouija board.”

There was a comment to be made-- about once when Jason had been very drunk and tried to start something in the car, only to pass out with his hand down Greg’s pants-- But now wasn’t the time.

“Are you done?”

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chilixdogs:

“I’m not complaining. I’m telling you why Monopoly is bullshit. It should be outlawed. That’s it, I’m starting a Change.org petition.” He grumbled to himself as he picked up the dice to roll for his turn.

“WHY AM I IN JAIL AGAIN?!”

“Look, if you’re this annoyed by it, we can stop--” This had been Jason’s idea in the first place-- Greg was just along for the ride, but his partner’s continued grumbling had taken the already limited fun out of it for him.

[nikethestatue]

[chilixdogs]

“Seriously, who actually likes Monopoly? It takes too long, I end up in jail–a lot–and everyone else buys up the good spots and I get stuck with Baltic and Mediterranean. Monopoly can kiss my perfectly pert ass.”

[frigxscorde-blog]

“If you’re done complaining about losing, it’s your turn.” Honestly, Jason, never play Monopoly with someone who runs a business empire. Just don’t.