Got about 30 asks from kneel-to-the-playboy and I’m loving it all!
BUT SLEEP CALLS ME, STARK. SLEEEEEP
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Got about 30 asks from kneel-to-the-playboy and I’m loving it all!
BUT SLEEP CALLS ME, STARK. SLEEEEEP
hookedpirate, deadraiiser, indiastokxr, kneel-to-the-playboy and yourxcreator started pulling strings
“What do you want?”
Darcy figured out how to text JARVIS, and now he occasionally interrupts Tony’s playlists for song recommendations from Darcy.
Like the mashup of Back in Black and Rolling in the Deep.
Starter for new followers
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iexcelatpreparation
thatfirehairedshifter
puppet-tangled-in-strings
“I’m not talking to you. You broke my fridge.”
((Ignore the text.))
kneel-to-the-playboy
“Honey, I did not not expect to see you here.”
Science & Time Travel [Closed RP]
[ kneel-to-the-playboy ]
"No! No no no no no no! Don't you dare!" the TARDIS was blaring with red warning lights, sirens ringing so loudly throughout the console room in its entirety that the Time Lord couldn't hear himself think and that was saying something! "Oh C'mon Ol' Girl, Don't be like that!" the Doctor pleaded with his TARDIS as he held on while she spun through the vortex out of control. Knowing this wouldn't end well the Time Lord moved as quickly as he could flipping switches, activating all the shields he possibly could that had gone down in the process of the TARDIS' spontaneous behavior.
He had to move quickly to make sure no harm came to his TARDIS, or as little as could be possible. sparks began to be seen from the main frame, in patterns until they were happening sporadically "Oh my beautiful ship!! Let's find a safe landing then I'll take a look at your internal circuitry, but right now please keep steady! We'll be fine!" the Doctor's hands were moving rapidly around the control panel in its entirety, a full three sixty the Doctor rushed, hitting the controls that were needed. More sparks flew from the machine, the sirens blaring louder, red lights no longer flashing but staying on fully, enveloping the entire room in warning red. The Doctor’s eyes were as wide as they could possibly go “… oh no…” and within moments the blue police box was breaking through a forced pocket in time and literally crashing landing, skidding across the room and finally stopping upright.
Smoke had been building during this whole ordeal so the Doctor was having a bit of difficulty breathing. Scrambling, he took up his coat and raced for the doors, throwing them open as he staggered out for cleaner air, the smoke of a malfunctioning circuitry soon escaping his blue box. “… blimey…” he slid on his coat and rested against it, his eyes closed as he took deeper heavier breaths. It took the Time Lord a few moments for his compose himself before taking a step back to get a good look at his TARDIS “… Oh girl… I really need ta stop slackin’ on my maintenance…” he closed the doors as the smoke cleared and slowly turned around, his bronze hues taking in all that was around him “… wha’s all this? .. where am I?” a look of confusion crossing his features.
New York's version of Bruce Wayne found the crow
kneel-to-the-playboy
"Why are you on this side of town, rich people don't belong here. Go back to those stupid parties."