Alive!
Yes hello my lovelies sorry for vanishing for a week<3
I'll try to do things ;u;
I miss you all<3
Drafts: 27
I probably have some greeters
Ahahaha //dies
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Alive!
Yes hello my lovelies sorry for vanishing for a week<3
I'll try to do things ;u;
I miss you all<3
Drafts: 27
I probably have some greeters
Ahahaha //dies
Submit a sex dream your character has had about mine.
旦旦旦
Let us do the thing
OuO
旦
Come to me my pretty! Let us plot! QuQ
Ive been admiring you from afar le sob
Send me a "旦" If our muses haven't interacted yet and but you want us to change that.
Meanwhile in an alternate universe
The Avengers are cancelling the apocalypse in Jaegers of their own.
I think I’ve died and gone to fanboy heaven
(This is obviously not my artwork. I wish I were this good. So credits to brilcrist.deviantart.com and the other two artists.)
[wheezing breaths]
[heavy breathing]
HOLY SHIT (heartbeat increases)
saythewrongcranberries
!!!!!
Slight Semi-hiatus
Going to work on some things for another thing I'm doing. Trying to keep it a surprise for now. My AU thing.
It may briefly take my attention off of JARVIS but I'll pop in here and there. Love you all<3
PS Still need a Tony to participate *coughs and looks intently at all of you*
send me a ✍ and i'll badly draw your muse on MSPaint
I need a Tony and a Pepper. And a Maria Hill.
Ones who have Skype and would be interested in participating in a Dystopian Steampunk Rebellion AU group. It's already mostly being formed in the skype group, but we need a Tony, Pepper, and Maria.
Doubles are accepted, though for the planning stage I might pick one or two.
Inbox me<3
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♚ <3
AKJFDHSJDKHGF DO NOT DESEEEERVE<333 *le smooch*
ILU MY DEAREST PASHA<33
OOC
I have quite a few Steve's following me.
I need to roleplay with some Steve's.
Come to me, Steve's!!!!
Send me a ♚ if you like my writing.
OOC | BRB
Gotta go for a while. I'll try to tumblr on my phone but it doesn't tend to like me on mobile.
<33
✃ [hello friend ouo]
Tony sat on the edge of the bed provided. Bare. Stripped of all sheets, a bare metal frame that was bent slightly in from his constant tugging. He glanced over to the AI. Eyes heavy, dark, dull. "Did Pepper send you? Or Happy?"
"I am concerned for your well-being," he answered, gently, taking a step towards Tony.
He actually did care. A whole hell of a lot. The Stark’s best efforts had created the most intelligent system out there; one that seemed to actually be capable of human emotion. Not to mention the fully functional android body he now had. It was incredibly life-like.
The footsteps are what gave JARVIS’ position away. Tony curled up on himself, drawing his legs onto the bed and tucking his knees into his chest. "I am fine, obviously." He spoke harshly. Even if this was a thing he built, he didn’t want to show weakness. Didn’t want anyone to see how frail his mental state was.
JARVIS stopped, realizing his steps were making his creator uncomfortable. "...Master Stark..." He looked at Tony sympathetically. "If I may be so bold..." Bright blue eyes glanced away, then back up.
"Why?"
"That's dirty" [mwahaha]
Send me "that’s dirty" and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.
50
“I want you.”
Immediately an eyebrow rose. “I beg your pardon, sir?” It wasn’t the first time he’d heard it; just the first time when Tony was actually sober.
There’s an almost predatory smirk on the mechanics lips as he takes a step forward, hands folded neatly behind his back, head tilting to the side. “You heard me.”
By all of Tony's good graces, JARVIS had a blush simulated on his cheeks. "May I ask what brought this on, sir?" He resisted the urge to take a somewhat nervous step back.