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so my last two exams were today, i can finally come back and write things here. i really hope i pass all my classes.

i’ve been a little busy (med school man), and i still am, so if any of you wants to do a thing, or talk or anything, my skype is msferstark, you must tell me who you are and from which blog you’re following me.

#{ reblogging this from my other blog bc i'm lazy. }#out of ties;;

i haven't done any of these in ages, so starter call.

#out of ties;;

i passed out while making my theme lmao. i'm such a loser. it's almost done, just a few more things and i'll replace this ugly thing made in five minutes on picmonkey for this other ugly thing made in two hours on gimp.

#out of ties;;

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”Your souffle is burning, Jarvis. Oh, no. You’re not leaving. I’m gonna need your help”

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"My souffle is perfectly fine. How could a simple butler be of help to you, Agent Thompson?"

#ssragentjthompson #he does not own my queue;;

i just had the mental image of jarvis speaking french and oh lala! voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir, monsieur jarvis? :))))))))))).

#{ mun pls behave. }#out of ties;;#{ that's the first sentence i learned in french btw. thanks a lot moulin rouge. }#tbd.

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Anna frowned a little, though the smile didn’t disappear from her lips. They had guest from Austria, France, Italy even, but Enlish was quite rare. Though, there was nothing to fear. She always managed to communicate with them somehow. Actually that was one of the main reasons why she could work here. She hadn’t got idea what this gentleman said, but the ‘not' and ‘Hungarian' kind of gave it away. So if neither Hungarian nor English, she had to find an other way, right? ”——Und Deutsch, vielleicht?”

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He could recognise the language the woman was using now. It was German. He had heard it several times while traveling with his General. Sadly, he hadn't learned a word. Perhaps this would be a problem, to try to communicate with the woman. But he could still try with another language. "Je suis désolé, mademoiselle. Je ne parles pas Allemand. Je viens d'Anglaterre."

#annxjarvis #( v; a british gentleman. )#{ ahaha same. i didn't use google translate for that one omg. }#{ excuse my poor french. }

i said i'd be at my peggy blog but i'll be here doing drafts. shh.

#{ also a super secret self promo oops. }#out of ties;;

i'm sorry i've been procastinating about making this blog prettier, and making more icons and stuff. in fact i want to remake my icons again lmao. and i will. but first the theme.

#out of ties;;

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The day started like any other. Anna got up early, had her humble breakfast, got on the bus and went to work. It was a lovely, sunny day. Exactly how the good ones start, though after the first few hours in work it seemed to be one of those that were busy and yet eventless. One customer came after another, sometimes they’d even bought something. It was early afternoon when Anna walked up to one of them, who examining the ties. ”Jó napot! Tudok segíteni valamiben?”

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Finally, his first free day since he and his General arrived Budapest. He had an entire schedule for this day, which, of course, included visiting the hotel's tailor shop. And, as usual, he couldn't help himself but look at the ties first. All those ties with different colours, all of them were lovely. He heard a voice behind him, interrupting his thoughts.

"Excuse me, miss---- I do not speak Hungarian, I'm afraid."

He said, as he turned to face the woman. A smile appeared on his lips as he did so. She was quite beautiful, he had to admit.

#annxjarvis #( v; a british gentleman. )#{ awful reply is awful. i'm sorry. }

i told ssragentjthompson a headcanon about anna that broke my little jarvis heart.

#{ ANNA NO. }#out of scotch;

but imagine, really imagine your OTP….

leaning their foreheads together, completely out of breath after a long kiss

waking up together after their first time

falling asleep on the couch

staring at each other from across the room like the lovestruck idiots they are

meeting again after being separated for a year

being incredibly, incredibly, absolutely, blissfully happy

having a mental breakdown after watching the other die

#wishlist;;

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❝ deserts?! would you mind… if um.. had a little nibble? ❞

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"All yours, Ms. Carter."

#hisbestgiirl #( v; a butler. )

"How'd you get this?"

meme.

"Oh, it's nothing, darling. One of Mr. Stark's brief romantic interests happened to have really long nails, it was only a scratch."

#annxjarvis #answered;;#{ 1000000 years late i'm sooorry. }

Medical RP Starters!

"You don't look so hot."

"Let me help you up."

"You're not going looking like that!"

"Okay...hospital. Now."

"Back to bed."

"I'm dizzy."

"I think I broke my wrist."

"Here. Rinse your mouth."

"Are you sure you're okay? No. No, you're not. Get back in the house."

"Maybe you should get going."

"What the hell happened to you?!"

"I can't breathe."

"Holy shit, you're turning blue!"

"You need to lie down."

"I need to lie down."

"Hey. Can you hear me? You had a seizure."

"If you get me sick, I swear to God--"

"Hey--Look at me!"

"Tell me where it hurts."

"Why are you so scared of the doctor?"

"I need some help over here!"

"Ow!!"

"Do you need some water?"

"Is that blood?!"

"Are you choking?"

"Can you hear me?"

"What...what happened?"

"I burned myself pretty bad.."

"You burned yourself pretty bad.."

"We need to go to the hospital. Now."

"You feel warm."

"104 fever?!"

"Frog in your throat?"

"Are you alright? You look pale."

"Hey--you passed out."

"Stop it. You're limping."

"Where's your inhaler?"

"Do you know where my inhaler is?"

"Your arm is not supposed to bend like that."

"How long have you had that cough?"

"Let me get you a trash can."

"Do you have any pepto bismol?"

"How long have you been throwing up?"

"I can't stop throwing up."

"What did you do to yourself?"

"Is that blood on your shirt?"

#meme;;

"Haaaaappy Valentines day!" Anna walked up to him with a grin on her face and held out a little box for him.

A soft smile appeared on Edwin's lips as he looked down the small box his wife had for him. "The best gift is having you here, safe with me, darling. This was not necessary."

#annxjarvis #{ 10000 years late i'm sooorry. }

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THE SUIT AND I ARE ONE.

#self promo for ts;;#{ my main blog... kind of. it's my oldest blog if we don't count the ones i've abandoned. }#{ so yeah you guys can find me over there. i'll try to be here tomorrow tho. }

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