Tastes Like Coconut

Genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist. Oh, and part time assassin. Current M!A: none [I track the tag starkassassin]

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Moved!

I'm now over at stark-assassin.tumblr.com (same URL to make it easy). 

Follow me there!

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OOC:

Guys it's midnight. 

And I have things to do tomorrow. 

Welp, goodnight then. 

[imageofloki]

Message me a fear you think my muse has

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Kitten for 12 hours | Open

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[Sir!] He mews up at the man.

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He smiled and picked him up. "Y'know, you'e pretty cute. Are you hungry?" 

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And It All Falls Down//@Stark-Assassin (Closed)

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It wasn’t a dream, she wasn’t dead. Tony sounded like Tony, but her mind was still a bit fuzzy on the details. She remembered going down to South America, she remembered running and pain, then sounds… familiar sounds, then seeing Tony and nothing. She wanted to remember more because she felt like she was missing important things and information, but what she wasn’t certain yet, but she figured it would come back to her eventually.

“Yeah.” She nodded, her hand coming up to her throat, “Nora… is… she okay?” The red head inquired, “How long was I out?” Talking hurt, she felt like she was dehydrated, but at least she was alive. At least she thinks she is, but even that detail is a little fuzzy as she watches him and realizes…

“I’m in your room.” The words come out phrased more like a question than an observation which meant he had found her? But how? 

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As far as Tony knew Nora was busy with Jarvis so he felt safe saying, "Yeah, of course." Then it hit him. There was no way he'd have to leave her with Jarvis if he didn't go looking for her. He did, but he didn't want her knowing. "I took good care of her while you were gone. Speaking of which, are you feeling alright?" Yes, try and change the subject. Better yet, leave to get her a glass of water, but then she just had to point out that one detail he hadn't considered. 

"Uh... Yeah. Nice observation Sherlock." He replied, hoping she wouldn't keep pressing the issue. If she didn't know, then she didn't know. That's how he wanted to keep it. 

[kimlennox]

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Actual five year olds

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[notyourchewtoy-deactivated20131]

roleplayingconfessionsfromrpers:

I hate feeling like I’m letting people down when I don’t have the motivation to get through my drafts. It’s not that I’m not interested, but I simply just can’t overcome the sheer quantities of replies and sometimes that makes me feel inadequate.

[jackvessalius-deactivated201708]

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Kitten for 12 hours | Open

[This bit of sun is nice…] ”Meowmew,” the words come out as a faint meow and distantly he is aware of purring.

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"Where the hell is he-" Tony stopped in his tracks and looked at the kitten. "... Hey there little buddy.." 

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And It All Falls Down//@Stark-Assassin (Closed)

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Falling. It felt like she was falling forever, she heard things, voices. Familiar sounds, but she couldn’t wake up to see, she hadn’t expected to see Tony but maybe she had been hallucinating and now as she was floating in the darkness she wondered if this was what hell was like. Endless darkness, going on and on forever and just falling like those dreams where you literally fall asleep… which made her wonder if she’d hit the bottom at some point or if she would just fall and fall.

Suddenly it felt as though she was falling faster, perhaps the end was near, there was rushing noise in her head like air or the sound of blood working through her veins. Only that was impossible, not with the venom in her system, it would clot the blood keep it from moving and then she felt as though she hit bottom and her eyes flew open, the world still a blur as she bolted upright gasping in air, her lung burning and the air stinging as it worked down her throat and she coughed.

She did not stay up right for long as her head swam and she collapsed back against the bed, her eyes blinking furiously trying to sort out her vision so she could see and figure out where the hell she was. After a moment it cleared and she noted the muted ceiling, the soft bed beneath her and the sheets over her body. Slowly, carefully she turned her head and saw Tony sitting there and sighed, that little smile of hers working briefly across her lips as she cleared her throat to try and speak.

“Miss me?” She asked hoarsely trying to make a joke out of what he had said after having taken over the PA system of the quinjet back in Germany years ago. 

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"More than you know." He replied with a relieved smirk. It took almost everything to keep himself from scooping her up in his arms and kissing her- Wait why did that even cross his mind? Never mind, again it wasn't important. 

What was important was his identity. She knew exactly who he was when he came to save her. Had that changed? Surely she would kill him if she knew he was leading this life. 

"Are you thirsty?" Tony decided to ignore the whole topic in general. If she knew she'd likely yell at him any minute now.

[jjoelswatch]

We are not soldiers (soldiers die).

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ooc:

hngh brb

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Open Rp

Another party, yet this time he wasn't as happy as he usually was. He wasn't even trying to hit on everything with a pulse. Instead he just leaned back near the bar nursing his third scotch until someone finally decided to wander over and ask what was wrong. 

"Can I help you?" 

[the-blackest-spider]

And It All Falls Down//@Stark-Assassin (Closed)

[the-blackest-spider]

Noises. Sounds. She knew the sound of a knife flying through the air, it was a familiar sound, and one that gave her hope. Someone had found her. She tried to move, but the venom’s progression made that impossible… she tried to speak, her throat was so dry but she managed to very hoarsely get words out.

“Help… me…” She hated asking for help, but she needed it at this point as she fought not to pass out, to not let the darkness take her. She could feel her blood growing heavy in her veins, her muscles becoming like iron. She was going to die, she could feel the blood from the cuts stopping up from the venom, she could see the colors of the jungle canopy above her blurring into a swirling sea of random colors and she felt the nausea hit her like a ton of bricks, and somehow she managed to roll herself over as she lost the contents of her stomach as her limbs began to twitch and jump, her nerves feeling as though they were on fire.

She couldn’t die. Not like this. She couldn’t leave Nora. She couldn’t.

“Help…” She croaked again, feeling the darkness swallowing her whole inch by agonizing inch, her altered system only able to do so much against the poison within her veins. As her eyes began to close, she saw a figure, short hair, broad familiar shoulders, “Tony.” It was the last thing to leave her lips as she succumbed to the dark. 

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The blank in his mind had slowly grown red. His chest grew tight, and everything hurt. There was no way he could let her die, not today. "The one day I didn't bring my suit." He swore under his breath. 

There was no time to do anything. No time to think. He had to sever his emotional attachment, and get the hell out of there as fast as he could even if it meant going by foot until he was out of the jungle.

"Jarvis. Suit. Now." Tony growled, and kept running. It would take time for it to get to where he was, but he might as well call for it now. The sooner the better, right? Especially when it came to Nat. If she died it would not only affect the team, but Nora too. "Come on, Nat, hang in there. You're the only person I can count on to yell at me for this later." 

Seconds went by, then minutes. All the while he kept running and running until he could hardly run anymore. In a way he was glad he had lost his eye or else his suit wouldn't have found him. 

Half An Hour Later 

Tony sat beside his bed while Nat slept. Or at least he hoped she was asleep. No, no she was. He had rid her of the poison, she was just resting now. Why would he assume she was... That was ridiculous. 

"Jarvis.." This was the billionth time he said this, so Jarvis didn't even have to let him finish his sentence. "I assure you she's fine." 

He chewed his lip and looked down. He needed a cigarette. 

[jamesfrancos]

“It’s an imperfect world, but it’s the only one we got.”

[heaventonightt]

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OOC:

Psssst. 

We should rp sometime soon.