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with the other man, he sometimes thinks his F E A R of looking in a mirror and not seeing anything of worth there was present: that in spite of how similar they were he couldn’t look at the man and see anything but HIS OWN failings until he realized they didn’t need to be placed on anyone else —- men like the two of them were more misunderstood than people realized ( that under their cloaks or suits they were just as broken as everyone else ). he forgets sometimes; it takes a tremor in his hand or a quiet moment to remind him of the haunting loop of reenactments that play in his head. he lets a smile settle for a moment: something of a cheshire cat grin in its appearance before he slips back into his usual routine ( stoic and almost unwavering...unless you look deep enough ). “ I thought the ego in the room had suddenly gotten bigger, ” it’s their typical back and forth; something that fills the space and tends to remind him of how alike they are in personality. “ not built a gadget to deal with that yet? ”
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Group Texts || V, T, J 2/18/18
Vince: If you're both interested, James is coming over for a little fun. I'm going to tie him up and blindfold him and I think it would be fun to surprise him with more than one cock.
Tony: ... I'll be there in 40.
Vince: Sweet! Jacoby, you in?
For Asgard (Closed)
@beforeheritageloki
Tony was anxious as he walked toward the massive palace that stood before him. He had been called to a realm he barely knew because his work had seemed to get the attention of the King of the Nine. He made weapons as a business and built machines as his hobby and it seemed that both of these had caught Odin’s attention. He’d been brought to the realm, not even allowed to say no, and was taken to the grand hall where Odin sat on his throne.
He hated bowing, hated kneeling, reminded him of times he’d rather forget, but he knew he had to for this man. He dropped to bow and was greeted as if nothing more than a bargaining chip. “We wish to work with your technology and add some of our own to it. I want you to make some here for us, teach some of our people if you would, and once you’ve done that you can return to your realm should you wish. You will be paid handsomely and will have the best equipment we can provide, should you agree now, and will have our best weaponsmiths and mages to work with you.”
Tony frowned deeply, once again no real choice. He nodded, not particularly wanting to lose his head for his own opinions, and with a small nod from Odin he was taken into another area of the palace. Tony couldn’t help admiring some of the intricate work and found it fascinating to see the finer details in it all. As he was brought to his new workshop he couldn’t help almost drooling. The place looked like heaven to him, he might as well have died and been dragged here, he loved it. He ran his hands over some of the tools, some he had never seen before and didn’t know how to use yet, but he would learn the way he always had; getting it wrong and hurting himself.
Angel on the streets, Demon in the sheets || Darkly-Stark
It had been a long time since he possessed the boys body, that the Demon had felt the long gone flame of want and need. He knew the boy felt it too, with the way he had turned into a blushing little girl. Sure he enjoyed teasing him about it, but the Demon wanted more. Winter withdrew, and let Bucky take over, sleeping. Bucky blinked, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he walked, throwing his hood up over his head. He was walking home from his friends, when he passed by, mistakenly bumping into a man, "sorry!" He met the man's gaze, stopping dead in his tracks, jaw dropping.
mental hospital art dump
anyways my Critters!!! and a new oc
Teachers Party F2F
“Attention everyone!” Vince grins around at everyone, “In one hour I have a sexy little sub boy who is going to come here so that everyone who wants to may come on his face. If you don’t want to, just make sure you leave before then. If you do want to, get ready for one hell of a party ender.” He chuckled.