#infinitelycomplexpuzzles

[queenxfjustice]

@infinitelycomplexpuzzles || Continued from Here!

"You WHAT?!"

This was a lot to process. Her persona dated other personas?? Personas had lives outside of their users? They could suddenly appear to their users in the real world?? What on earth was going on here?!

"What do you mean you're my persona now?? What happened to Anat? AND WHY ARE YOU IN MY BEDROOM?!"

[izzysarchivedblogs]

@infinitelycomplexpuzzles meets a little blue one !! (starter call here + still accepting)

〞PURPLE ONE〝 Floating above the woman with purple skin, Singularity appears with a smile. UPSIDE DOWN. The nebula that makes up the idea of hair floating behind them. 〞ARE YOU LOST?〝 She had seen to be lost, whether that was in reality or thought was unknown. It did not matter to be exactly. One can still help. 〞OR HAVE CONFUSION?〝 A hand goes over their own chest, knowing that this is what good people did. 〞I CAN HELP!?〝

[amethystarrows]

@infinitelycomplexpuzzles liked this for a starter! (for Kara)

"When I was told this probably wouldn't resurface until later in my life, I was thinking I'd be in my forties or fifties. Not going on towards thirty." She wasn't mad. Maybe disappointed, mostly tired. She couldn't be mad. She'd been warned this would happen. She just wanted more time without it. "Looks like I get something new to adjust to, until I can maybe, hopefully learn some magic to hide it." A pause. "No offense. I just don't see this whole skin-color change working for me."

[overclocksaaa]

Don't mind all those loud warning sounds. He's not an intruder! Well, he is. But he's not a bad intruder. You can trust him! After all, he's Spiderman!

Okay well he's Spider Tsum. But he's sorta shaped like a Spiderman!

Okay, well he's shaped like a sausage. But would a sausage that looks like Spiderman be bad? No? Case solved.

He's still making webs though. And swinging about. Definitely heroics to be done here, in this lab, with all the dangerous stuff.

@infinitelycomplexpuzzles

Because there is no way setting off the perimeter alarms in a secure facility located under the former Avengers Mansion will have any unintended consequences whatsoever. It's...It's probably a good thing Steve talked him down from the lasers he originally had wanted to implement into the design, huh? Even if, he'd argued at the time, they'd be for stunning, not for, you know, murdering to death.

(Steve always puts the kibosh on the good ideas, and don't think Tony's not going to bring this up later once he figures out what the hell is going on, because he's been down here "working", and the alarms have jolted him out of an exquisite nap and dream that was going places, and now he's just cranky and disoriented.)

It takes him a moment to make the connection between what he's seeing and memory. "You guys, again. Don't you guys have your own headquarters to set off alarms in?" The alarms continue to blare over the flat, modulated voice coming from the armored figure, but even digitally warping his voice doesn't hide the exasperation present in his tone as he looks up to the ceiling. "Alpha Charlie Whiskey Papa One-Nine-Five, disengage alarms, return to standby. Authorization: Stark, Anthony."

"Authorization recognized. Code accepted. Standby mode initiated," comes the cheery voice from overhead, as the alarms abruptly go silent. Finally. Once his ears stop ringing he might actually be able to put words together into coherent thoughts, and...He assumes that's going to be after his heart rate slows back to where it should be instead of the jackhammer pace it's taken on after being so rudely pulled out of an unprompted nap.

"Listen." He's still not even sure if these little guys actually understand him or if he's talking to himself - especially since this one's apparently decided Spider-Man is neato-keen, which makes this both less surprising and more so, because otherwise he'd have initially assumed it would be Tiny-Him trying to break in to get to the good stuff. It's what he knows he'd do if he were a tiny Iron Marshmallow. "You can't just come thwipping through there, there's a protocol to be followed. You can't tell me Tiny-Me doesn't have you guys following your own."

Tiny-Him better, if he's smart. Tony's going to assume that's the case and refuse to listen to any other evidence to the contrary.

"We have a front door, I know you can ring a door bell, you little guys are chunky enough."

[unfogged-arc]

@infinitelycomplexpuzzles ♥️'d for a late night starter! moira + dionysus

Oh, how Moira loves meeting deliciously interesting people. There are some people she simply doesn't take a shine to, ignoring them unless necessary. But some people, like Dionysus –– now those are beings that Moira is happy to have a lengthy discussion with regarding, well, most things. "Fascinating," she says, as the other finishes his story. "And did you document it all? I would love to have a look at the process."

[eideticspider]

@infinitelycomplexpuzzles asked: "That's not your usual order."

{✗} "What?" Her words are spoken a little ABSENTLY, and she turns her head to glance at Kara. Cindy's brows knit together and she glances down at her coffee and back at the other. "It's just DECAF. It's not that big of a deal, Kara," she mused, nose wrinkling a little in embarrassment.

She hadn't expected anyone to NOTICE--not the decaf at least.

Shaking her head, Cindy takes a sip and is immediately UNDERWHELMED by the lack of caffeine. "It's no BIGGIE."

[erthlyheavn]

@infinitelycomplexpuzzles said:

Spider Tsum, Spider Tsum, definitely didn't catch Olivia's lab on fire!

Okay maybe he did. She might have only given him some water and some test tubes and food coloring to make him feel included, but he somehow managed to produce both an explosion and also fire, and now there are sirens.

Definitely not his fault.

She left for five minutes-

"WHAT DID YOU DO!?!?!?" She screeched, watching as her lab was enveloped in flames. Alchemax scientists scrambling to and fro to protect their precious research.

Granted, she was smart enough to back up all her research on her personal computer at home. But was more concerning was how expensive it was going to be repairing all the damage done. She could already hear Kingpin chewing her out for letting this happen. As if it was her fault.

[chiropterx]

❛   hunger .   give  my  muse  something  to  eat  /  drink .

Spider Tsum brings the steaks! He has tried to cook them. It didn't really go well, but nothing caught on fire this time!

𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃  &  𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄

Sharp teeth snatch the treat and gnaw away eagerly, Man-Bat slurping appreciatively at Spider Tsum's offering with great gusto! However, raw meat might have been a better fit as there's only so much juice even the best cooked steaks have. Fortunately these were not cooked all the way through so the big bat can actually enjoy the tasty tenderness for a few moments before spitting out the chewed up remains, licking his lips clean of juice. Sorry, Spider Tsum. Gordon Ramsay may not rate your cooking skills but Man-Bat seemed to like the taste well enough at least!