#jarvisthelittleandroid

[tigcrx]

@jarvisthelittleandroid

Hot air left the marksman lips, steam forming in thin air in the cold night. His right eye pressed against the aim of his rifle, steady fingers against the trigger while his whole body was tense in one position...tense enough to keep him in place but loose enough in case he had to run or abort the mission. The target walking back and forth, not knowing their horrible fate that was written on stone. The clock ticking, Severing wetted his lips and then there was a shot...but his fingers hadn't move. Fuck. He looked around, where did it come from? Next building...someone just ran out like a scared cat. Fuck! Moran packed up his weapon, the target was dead so he had to move. "Hey!" He called out, stupid movement? Of course, he had to be as quiet as a whisper but now... "Hey, you!" Tensed jaw, feet moving with catlike skill and he jumped from one building to another. Where was the bastard? Again, a gentle noise and he redirectioned his steps, running faster...faster...get him! "Wait!"

[officialtonystark]

@jarvisthelittleandroid

TONY YES. DO U RECOGNISE ME??

um EXCUSE? Of course I do nerd

[codemk42]

@jarvisthelittleandroid

Going to work on this day should not be different from any other day or so he hoped. He was not a big fan of celebrating his birthday but it seemed that in the office, some people took it like a big deal or at least worth of celebration.

Night dragged himself that early morning to the building where he worked, dressed in the fitting black suit that was his uniform and a leather jacked over all of it. The day passed somehow fast, nothing outside the common besides...that some of his co-workers bought him a slice of cheap pie with a single candle for him to blow. There were some balloons and stickers, hugs and good wishes and pretty much just that..and he was glad that they were not allowed to make a big fuzz at the office. It was around 6:00 pm when he was walking home, throwing the rest of the pie on a garbage can when he then passed through a small bakery...the smell coming out was... It couldn't be.

Night frowned and approached a little more, his neighbour from the following floor was always cooking such delicious things and making him weak. He was supposed to stay on shape but oh boy if he hadn't drooled from the smell alone before. Out of curiosity and ...the smell that reminded him to the cute guy from the next floor he entered the store and started to look around. The shape of the smaller cakes were really cool, creative and he couldn't get how someone could do that with sugar, eggs and milk. He raised his gaze when he saw a pair of shoes approaching the counter and.. "Oh shit-"

[mxgicfcx-blog]

@jarvisthelittleandroid

He stared at his phone a little longer than the necessary, not sure if he enjoyed the feeling behind the emoji or not. He wasn't even sure there was a feeling behind it...maybe he was just overthinking stuff. Antal shook his head and slipped the device in his pocket before getting off his seat to head to his room and change his clothes into something more smart casual. Plain white shirt, black jeans and black boots. Walking back and forth he waited till were a little past the date hour to arrive to the living room.

[mxgicfcx-blog]

@jarvisthelittleandroid​

He looked down at their hands, first mistake since he didn't pull his hand back right away, no he instead gave him that extra space so Bones could kiss down his neck and his eyes shut in an automatic response...his scent, his lips...his body and everything...fuck. Yes, the answer was yes at everything he could ask that night.

Antal turned his head to kiss him slowly but so deeply...enjoying and taking in the taste of his lips, his tongue, his saliva as he moved closer and his free hand slid up Bones's thigh. "I really shouldn't..."

But his actions scream the oppossite and he doesn't even know why he's trying and say no. Because the fact that this shouldn't be happening makes it all better? Because that way he can keep a little bit of his dignity to take for the next morning? He really couldn't care less at the moment, his own lips move to kiss his jawline and nip at his neck as his palm presses closer to his groin. "...but I want you too."

[codemk42]

[text] your weird. thanking me fr being a mess. [text] cme pikc me up nw pls, i need a fking hug.

[text] on my way, loser.

[codemk42]

[text] idk life mystery, i spose [text; delayed] i miss him, tday i rlly miss him. my body is all achy nad i hd a long day of meetngs with ppl i dont like and that look ta me like im furniture and i jst needed him nds he wsnt there and i jst need to stop aching and mssing him nd faer that none will evr love em like he did or at all. i dnt wnt to be alnoe frever and i didnt cre before now i do ad is his fault. i hate him so much and i miss him.

[text] shit..i’m so sorry you’re going through this, this fucking late man...fuck I know you’ll find someone who loves you just as much...i might know a couple of people that would apply for the job. yeah?

[text] I know it hurts now and it’s ok to feel like shit, just take it all out and get on your feet when you’re ready. I wish i knew what else to say but there’s nothing that i can tell to make it all better.

[text] thank you for telling me.

[codemk42]

[text]: joks on you case im not thre [text]: just tlk to me ovr text and let me be for a bit, pls? [text]: ill tell yuo wre i am afre i throw up, deal?

[text] J...I don’t understand how you can be so damn smart and so dumb at the same time.[text] alright Sir. Let’s talk then.