#tinyirishbadass

[thedanielstark]

OOC INFO

So we’re about to get hit with a category 4 hurricane and I’m probably gonna lose power and have to poof for a while. Just so y’all know where I am and what happened. Oh the joys of being on the east coast.

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[1pixelprincess-blog]

Brittany Snow

send me a FC and i'll make up a character on the spot.

Named for a fairy dreamed up by a mortal man - because when they have nothing else, the Faie have a sense of humor - Titania was born the day the moon blocked out the sun.  Marked by this powerful sign, she was slated to ascend as Queen of the Seelie Court, but a plot hatched by dark fae stripped her of her knowledge and memories.  They hid her Grace inside her own mortal body and left her to rot with the rest of us here on earth.  Now, Titania - 'Tania' or TAHN-ya for short - lives her life in ignorance of her own reality.  Follow her adventure and see just how dangerous a world without magic can be.

[1pixelprincess-blog]

No One Mourns the Wicked (Good News) - Percy & Adrian

Rain.

It always seemed to be raining lately.

Rationally - logically - Percy knew that this was a phenomenon of her own skewed perspective.  This wasn't London; this was New York.  If she rolled back her memory over the last few weeks, she knew she would see nothing beyond a normal weather pattern for this region and this season.  It was just that she recalled the rainy days first because the rainy days seemed so... fitting.

Sitting behind a borrowed desk in a borrowed office on a not-often-used floor of Stark Tower, Percy sat in her borrowed chair (in her not-borrowed designer pantsuit) and stared out at the rain.

She was sure she was doing the right thing.

Well, mostly sure.

Partly sure.

No, she really wasn't very sure at all, but this was not before.  This was after and there was no room to doubt; not anymore.

She hadn't involved her name or even her voice in the proceedings, merely passed word through one of the many staff to place a phone call to a certain former newspaper travel writers' former intern.  A job offer, they'd said.  A new acquisition had been made and they were looking for particular talents (as well as certain levels of security clearance).  With her work history, Miss MacArthur would be just perfect for the job and would she consent to an interview?

Time and date and place had been set.  Percy's name hadn't been mentioned.  Now all that remained was to see how Adrian would react.

If Adrian would even come.

[thedanielstark]

Building Trust | | Closed

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Dan didn’t like this place. Compared to being with his old master this was great. Warm bed, food, games to play. He always felt good, but it was loud and crowded and he knew that the longer he stayed here the more likely it was that this would become his permanent home.

He didn’t like interacting with the humans. As a shifter, he was high in demand. Skilled, good looking, able to change into thousands of different forms but he didn’t like to interact. He came off as skittish and anti-social. It was clear he was damaged goods. He was tired of constantly being brought out to meet people who wouldn’t take him so he stayed in the back of his holding cell. When he saw her passing by his cell door he didn’t even second guess that she’d move on to the next pet.

[agentharrisonofshield-a]

// Vivian is so disappointed with a former trainee of hers right now.  She's just "...So how does someone with a negative IQ manage to get into SHIELD?"

[thedanielstark]

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Dan had found himself diving back into work, needing to keep himself as busy as possible. He'd had a few major breakthroughs with nuclear energy. He'd found a way to make it stable enough to actually be a useful form of energy without all the risks.

This was good news to most, but bad news for business moguls at the tops of power companies. He was going to cost them a lot of money. One day him and Adrian decided to go out to dinner. On the way out, someone bumped into him. Dan just assumed they hadn't seen him. Little did he know he'd been injected with a slow acting poison. He just shook his head and kept walking, his hand holding Adrian's as they walked. 

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It took a moment before Adrian realized what happened happened and soon she was laughing along with Bobby. “I don’t think either of us were expecting that! What are we going to tell the management when the find out we broke their bed?” she asked, leaning up to press her lips against his neck.

Biting at her lower lip as his hands skimmed down her sides; running over the smooth skin of her thighs. "Eh, fuck it. I bet this isn't the first time it's happened." another laugh, cocky grin spreading over his lips, as his body rocked against hers ever so slightly.