redhairedstark started following agentxrossi
Sorry, I'm not doing autographs right now.
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redhairedstark started following agentxrossi
Sorry, I'm not doing autographs right now.
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“Ya’ know, I don’t much appreciate you mess in’ with my googies,”
Strangers in A Bar // Lucky & Issy
Lucky sighed. She had easily lost count of how many drinks she had had tonight. She ran her fingers through her hair. She shook her head.
The bartender handed her another. "Last one tonight."
She sighed and started to argue with him but instead simply sipped at her drink.
"Fine! Fine, but you know I am having a rough time. I need these." She decided before turning her attention to the girl a few stools down. "What about you? You've been here a while too, what's your deal?"
Closed.
"Get in, Loser we're going on a road trip!" redhairedstark
redhairedstark
❝ What was that?❞
In the summer of her sixteenth year, Liberty's father decided she was depressed. The stupid therapist (who ignored Liberty's repeated statements that she was, in fact, not depressed.) suggested Liberty go to support group, so that's how Liberty found herself in the basement of the nearest church, listening to a lady who had lost her kid to cancer tell her story and how she had over come her depression, and how they too could do the same.
As if that wasn't bad enough, they all had to go around the circle and state their name, age, reason for being there and how they were doing today. When they finally got to Liberty she stood up, looked the counselor right in the eye and said in a flat monotone voice:
"I'm Liberty, I'm sixteen, I'm here because my father thinks I'm depressed --which I'm not, thank you very much.-- and so far my day has sucked, who's ever is next can take my turn in any and all things in this group, because as I said, I'm not depressed."
redhairedstark is on file
//mun fact:
As much as I sometimes WANT to ship a dysfunctional affair between Stark and Hill, I just can't because of my overwhelming love of Pepperony. The thing is that Pepperony is really only a thing in the MCU, and I think maybe one comic universe where there's a dystopian future and Tony's kid with Pepper leads the rebellion or something.
Besides, as much as Stark sleeps around in the comics or even pre-Pepperony in the MCU, there almost has to be a child born the wrong side of the sheets somewhere.
But RDJ and Ms. Paltrow's chemistry on-screen is just so good...//
redhairedstark is now following you
Tony was too busy moving and setting up the rest of the equipment and furniture in the lobby of Vanguard HQ to notice a new person enter the building.