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Who What Where (Prompts)
Ask My Character (Ask a question — a character answers IC and can break the fourth wall)
Truth or Dare (PLEASE be reasonable and do not send too many. COMPLETE one before answering another! Remember that there is a truth part to it; not just dares)
Headcanon (Anons send a word and you associate it with your character)
Who What Where (Prompts)
Ask My Character (Ask a question — a character answers IC and can break the fourth wall)
Truth or Dare (PLEASE be reasonable and do not send too many. COMPLETE one before answering another! Remember that there is a truth part to it; not just dares)
Headcanon (Anons send a word and you associate it with your character)
Enter, man of iron [OPEN]
“Jarvis.”
“Maintain silence so that you may ‘work your magic’ sir?”
“You know me too well.”
Rather than having gone looking for answers, the answers came looking for him. And what lovely answers they were. Whoops, eyes up a bit higher, Tony. Not that she could really see where your eyes were going from behind that mask. At the very least this confirmed that he wasn’t the only living being in this world. He’d leave the suit off for now. Better not to let it run out of energy too quickly. There may come a time when he has to use it to defend himself. Because usually when you end up on some strange planet that isn’t earth, chances are something is going to try to kill you.
And with a simple thought the nano-machines went to work, changing from his trademark battle suit to a much more casual suit. A bit much, give his location. Street clothes would have been enough. But in the presence of such a beauty, he couldn’t help but take things up to eleven. And he wasted no time in trying to put the moves on this fine lady. The old ‘grasp the hand and kiss it’ trick was one of his most used tactics. Normally it never fails.
Normally.
“Well, I can’t begin to thank you enough for offering your assistance. The name’s Stark, by the way. Tony Stark. And you are one of the most beautiful women I’ve had the pleasure of seeing. Could I interest you in a drink? Cigarette? Chocolate?”
Stay classy, Tony.
[ The anarchy being watched as the man's appearance took a change. As predicted, there was a human being in the tin can, and his fashion sense was rather pleasing. At least he knew how to dress himself, unlike some of the people she's met here.
An eyebrow raise was all Tony would get when he kissed her hand. Though, she had to admit she was surprised at the attention and couldn't help but let a little smile slip on her face. Take that, Panty.
Stocking simply waved her hand at the offer of a drink and a cigarette but her eyes came to life when he mentioned something about Chocolate. Her guard lowered slightly since in her mind set anyone with chocolate can't possibly be bad! ]
❝Well, since you are offering... I suppose my stomach would enjoy chocolate. Chocolate first, then I can give you some answers!❞
[ A win-win situation, indeed. Tony would get his answers and Stocking gets another cavity. Not that she had any in the first place since she's an angel. ]
“Swan Queen….?”
Perhaps her judgement was impaired by her current state of clarity. Every movement on her face showed her judging stare. He smiled and chuckled at her reply. In this new life he had, the smallest things meant the most to him. Quiet meals in Polis, odd jobs he picked up, and bothering the girl with muti-colored hair who had a sweet tooth that could rival his own appetite. If anything, Hei was simply not in the mood to tease her. Not now. Not yet anyway.
“No problem. But don’t smile too much….”
Wait for it…
“I might see your cavity ridden teeth.”
Moment effectively killed. Hei was an expert at killing more then just humans.
[ She couldn't help but expand her smile just a bit at the male in front her. At first, she hated Hei but for some reason, she felt herself getting used to him. Tolerating him, would be the right word. Stocking didn't think it was likeness or anything like that yet. But there was something about Hei that she really--- ]
“I might see your cavity ridden teeth.”
[ --Hated. ]
❝Wow. Way to kill the mood you fucking asshole. I thought we were sharing an intimate moment, with the stereotypical shoujo bubbles and the 'ugguuu' stares.❞ [ Of course, she was kidding, as noted by the jab she gave Hei's side. ] ❝But I guess the mood killer was needed. You were kind of creepin' me out there.❞
[ She actually liked it, but the angel was not going to admit that. ]
Enter, man of iron [OPEN]
“Nnnng.. No.. No don’t touch the wine!”
”.. Well. That was an upsetting dream.”
What had been even more upsetting, however, was the fact that Tony was not met by the comfort of his bed once he had awoken. No mechanical, British voice to wish him a good morning. No Pepper Potts cleavage beside him as an early day motivation. Instead it was all just.. green. Either he must have gotten incredibly drunk yesterday or someone had abducted him from his building… Quite honestly the prior seemed much more likely than the latter. Stark industries was Nigh impenetrable and the only ones who COULD penetrate it wouldn’t kidnap him. They’d just kill him outright.
Slowly Tony staggered onto his feet. His eyes took a moment to adjust to the sunlight weighing down upon him. Just where on earth was he? It certainly wasn’t New York, that much was certain. No loudmouths swearing at each other or sirens blaring every which way. In fact… Where was all the civilization? There was nothing but grass and trees as far as the eye could see. The situation grew more and more confusing by the second. Maybe he was still dreaming and didn’t realize it.. No that was a stupid conclusion to reach. Of course he was awake. Only one thing to do now.
A simple thought was all it took. The nano machines integrated into Tony’s body reacted upon his command, shedding him of his night time clothing and replacing it with something else entirely.
Something amazing.
“All systems appear to be functional. Link to Stark Industries database established.. Talk to me, Jarvis.”
“Good morning sir. I take it you’ve landed yourself in yet another of your post-inebriation situations. Ms. Potts has already begun questioning your whereabouts. Oh dear.”
“Oh dear? That ‘Oh dear’ sounded out of place. She didn’t call Fury, did she? I swear, if she called Fury-“
“No sir. It isn’t Ms. Potts. It’s your location. Or rather, I am incapable of pinpointing your location.”
The last sentence completely changed the atmosphere around him. Jarvis, incapable of pinpointing his location? Jarvis could find a needle in a haystack all the way in the north pole if need be, how was he ‘incapable of pinpointing his location’? The only logical explanation would be that he wasn’t on ear-… Oh boy.
“Jarvis. Tell Pepper to hold a press conference. Tell her to say that I’ve gone on vacation to a space station or something. I’ve landed myself into quite the predicament.”
“Don’t you always, sir?”
[ Well, this was certainly an interesting turn of events. Stocking had found herself finally wandering away from the huts and decided to get to know everyone around (Or moreso try to find anyone she knew who was still alive). They angel stretched her limps slightly, letting out an 'aah' before pulling out some gum and popping it in her mouth.
Chew. Chew. This place was not only boring, but it was also a boring mess. They were also slow, so putting those traits together... Arcadios was just a dump. There was nothind interesting going on.-- ]
“All systems appear to be functional. Link to Stark Industries database established.. Talk to me, Jarvis.”
[ A man in a giant, shiny can. OK, maybe that was interesting. She thought only things like that existed in Daten City. Apparently, this guy had some cool technology. Stocking waited, watching as he talked to... Himself? Someone named Jarvis? She blew a bubble before heading over to his location.
The bubble popped, and she brought the expanded pieces back to her mouth and chewed for a bit, before setting the gum to the side of her mouth so she could speak properly. ]
❝Yer one of those new folks around here, right? You're going to need some help, I can feel it. So to make things easier on my heart and mind, let's just get the introductions over with. The name's Stocking Anarchy. Who're you?❞
pride and prejudice [ EVENT ; ]
[ It wasn't the first time Stocking had to fight for her life, and it certainly would not be the last time. However, in the past she only dealt with stupid ghosts. This time, she would be dealing with crazy psychos who only want to kill and pathetic mortals who only want to live.
Perhaps she was one of those who wanted to live.
It's not that she wanted to stay alive, stay alive but she wasn't going to let some pathetic, useless being destroy her while she was off guard. Nope. She touched the collar and growled slightly, looking through her box to find something of us. Man, if only she had her swords...
Aha. A sharp blade and piano wire. She could use that. Even though her stockings couldn't turn into swords right now, she can easily hide them in there. She decided to hide the piano wire in her stocking, and carried the knife around, hidden away of course. ]
[ Stocking soon makes her way out of the village, ready to attack those who would attack her. There was no way some mortal was going to kill her first. The angel wasn't fighting to stay alive.
No.
She was fighting to keep her pride. ]
“Morning Sunshine.”
Once again. Hei had come face to face with his “friend”. He himself had been quite lazy as of late. Nothing was going on. Nothing was happening. Once again, he had lost sight of his partner. But, from being separated from her for so long, he slowly became accustom to this lifestyle. There were always the small things in life that kept him busy or entertained. Ms. Anarchy was one of those things.
Hei’s hand reached out and patted the female’s head. She must have just woken up. Even in her attempt to look presentable, he could point out the smallest details.
“If it makes you feel better, I know you’re still around.”
❝Morning, swan queen.❞
{ Yeah, that nickname is quite random but Stocking was half asleep. She stretched a bit and stares at him for a quick minute, raising an eyebrow at his actions. } ❝OK, what the hell's up with you?❞ { Not that she didn't mind the head pat, but she was surprised he wasn't teasing her as usual. Stocking shrugged it off though and smiles softly. }
❝And I know you're still here, too. Thanks.❞
❝Ugh... My fucking head hurts...❞
[ Just how long has bitch-tits over here been sleeping? Surely not that long, right? She really doesn't remember much, nor does she have the energy to try and find out what's been going on while she was sleeping beauty. Stocking does, however, manage to pull herself out of her bed and out into the villages, taking a quick look around. ]
❝... Wonder if anyone I know is here, or still around...❞
up & about [ OPEN ; ]
[ It had been some time since Stocking showed her face around the area.
She had mostly been sulking in her room, still rather upset about her sister's disappearance. She had no reason to be, but she did feel rather upset that her sister left without her. Sigh, it was expected however. The angel groaned to herself and literally threw herself out of her little hut. THRICE was a stupid thing and the goddess here should be ashamed for putting these people through it.
Mostly Stocking herself.
The gluttonous angel soon began walking around, her hair flowing behind her. She should interact more with people, seeing as her only friend happened to be a certain idiot (at least according to Stocking) named Hei. ]
....
[ The thought of him made her cheeks have a light pink hue but only a brief moment. A scowl replaced it as she kicked the ground softly. ] ❝Idiot. What a stupid, drunk idiot. Can't believe he's the person I talk to the most. He can roll over and die for all I care.❞
[ Stocking, please, You don't actually mean that. She continued her small walk before accidentally bumping into someone. Stocking looked up and glared at the person for a quick moment. ]
❝Sorry.❞
Who What Where (Prompts)
Ask My Character (Ask a question — a character answers IC and can break the fourth wall)
Truth or Dare (PLEASE be reasonable and do not send too many. COMPLETE one before answering another! Remember that there is a truth part to it; not just dares)
Headcanon (Anons send a word and you associate it with your character)
"But I don't have any shoes with laces! Now how are you supposed to help me tie my shoes?" Pooooout!!
❝I don't know, we could always ask to borrow someone's shoes.❞
As she casually extends her leg out and reveals that there are no laces to tie, "Hooray~!"
❝... You know, it would help if you had some shoe laces.❞
"Hey, hey~! Miss~! Can you teach me how to tie my shoes?"
❝... I guess?❞
Have a favorite costume or a particular outfit you like the most? You wear so many...
❝Well, there's this one.❞
❝And this one.❞
❝And this one.❞
❝This one too.❞
❝The shorts on this one were good, too.❞
❝Any of my winter coats are good as well.❞
❝Obviously this one is a favorite.❞
❝And last but not least my default! It's pretty hard to choose!❞
Who What Where (Prompts)
Ask My Character (Ask a question — a character answers IC and can break the fourth wall)
Truth or Dare (PLEASE be reasonable and do not send too many. COMPLETE one before answering another! Remember that there is a truth part to it; not just dares)
Headcanon (Anons send a word and you associate it with your character)
Who What Where (Prompts)
Ask My Character (Ask a question — a character answers IC and can break the fourth wall)
Truth or Dare (PLEASE be reasonable and do not send too many. COMPLETE one before answering another! Remember that there is a truth part to it; not just dares)
Headcanon (Anons send a word and you associate it with your character)
