#green!anon

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Tony: Only I get to call him a dumbass and that’s usually about his dumbass crushes on enemies.

Mod note: Tony’s mask is from an armored plastic and has a mechanism for the chin to lower so he can drink and eat, the black  areas is grease paint on the face underneath the mask. When he speaks normally it doesn’t push down enough to be noticeable, but when he yells it does open it up. The mask opens and closes cuz he uses a prosthetics glue to connect it to his chin.

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hey so I'm new-ish to the TFB scene (I've been an anon for a while) and now officially have a blog! so if you wanted to check it out or something :) /grassnevergreener aka green!anon

Really? Awesome! I’ll go check out your blog right now :D

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I don't have any fandom headcanons but I have a pair of OCs who are highschool-aged boyfriends and I have sorta-headcanons about them. So let's say A= the smol one and B= the tol one. Whenever they're in public, B sits with his arm around A's waist and sometimes he will sneak his hand under A's shirt and start to trace ever-so-light swirls on A's side, which (naturally) tickle like hell and it makes A squirm into B and try to stifle his gasps and giggles and reactions. (continued in next ask)

(…) B, who is a very caring and loving boyfriend, only does this because he knows A doesn’t really mind, and by the end of it, A is always left a little breathless and blushy but very giddy-happy. And it’s all perfect because their relationship is based on a lot of (nice, fond and affectionate) teasing back and forth and it’s just a lot of cuteness. ~green!anon

Oh my gosh, this is absolutely adorable! You’ve got some really cute OCs there :D

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okay, try imagining this: you're standing on one of the highest branches of a tree in a forest, with your head poking out above the leaves. Above you, the sky is lavender, and the leaves brushing against your skin are made of thin paper with snippets of sheet music on them. A breeze flows through, ruffling your hair. When it passes through the leaves, there is a soft swelling of music, and it smells like a hundred types of flowers all at once. Carefully, you climb down and land (to be continued)

with a thud on the ground, which is covered in grass so green that it appears to be shimmering. You make your way through the trees over to a nearby stream, and you can see that flowing through it are tendrils of pastel colors; pinks and blues and whites and greens and silvers. Suddenly, there is a butterfly with wings made of dancing flames flapping through the air towards you. It lands on your hand, and you can feel a gentle warmth radiating off of it. (to be continued)

It looks at you and makes a tiny chirruping sound, then lifts off again. It leads you over a stained glass bridge deeper into the forest. (continue as you see fit)—-I hope this helps! ~Green!Anon

You are seriously so sweet to send me this, thank you so much. It definitely has help get my mind off things :) <3

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if i met you in real life i would hug you and bake you cookies *u* -green!anon

thank <333333333333333

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duh where else silly but alas i must sleep now tomorrow's friday so we can talk more yay! good night angel -green!anon

okay!!! goodnight <3