#undyingshadow

[imwhatyoucalledme]

Sec: "M-mister Toomes please...wake up..!"

He didn’t remember falling asleep. That much Adrian knew when he woke up, feeling so utterly exhausted he doubted almost the fact had he ever slept at all. He lifted his head to see what was weighting down on him, only to quickly find out that it was Nickole, with a concerned look adorning her features. He let his head drop against the floor again, slowly processing the whole situation.

He had been thrashing in his sleep again, hadn’t he?

“I hope… I wasn’t too much of a bother to get down.” He said silently, knowing that he wasn’t that hard to pin down in the long run. Nickole did have a surprising amount of strength in her and he wasn’t exactly on the same level with Monsoon when it came to raw strength. There was still a slight concern that he might have given a nasty bruise or two because of the nightmare that snuck back into his mind now, with all of its anxiety and details.    

[menhtik]

undyingshadow replied to your post://Welp, I was in the middle of working on...

Lmao…you can do it…! I’ve been on that same train though I guess. Also seen post about birthday in a couple weeks. Virgo child too, eh?

//Things keep getting in the way of me getting drafts done :I 'tis annoying. And yes indeed ^w^ September 1st

[empty-dusk]

Hi.... *brain is still fried currently and you know why*

Lets get it more fried with poems that make no sense

He always has a sidekick, some boywonder at his call

C’mon and light the fuse, he’s a rocket and he’s ready to go

Standing here, I realize

Son, You’ve got a way to fall

Here I stand beneath the warm and soothing rain

[empty-dusk]

Wings~ and 10. Who drives? Cooks? Does the handiwork? Cleans? Pays the bills? Handles the public?

Oh man, I have a feeling this is going to be an interesting one...

Neither of them drives, since, there isn't exactly a need to with the public transportation and since neither of them goes out much. The cooking duty would fall on Adrian, but he'd pressure Aaren to cook something from time to time, even with her very little food consumption. Aaren tries to keep the room clean and does a pretty good job at it as long as she doesn't have to clean up her little pile of things from the coffee table, things ranging from school stuff to drawing supplies. Aaren handles her own bills, but usually its a shared effort since Adrian is busy most of the time to deal with them or vice versa. Aaren is generally the more outgoing one of the two of them, going to store to get the little groceries they need and usually chatting it up with the other residents of the 47th floor, but she's a  bit shy when it comes to new people.

[imwhatyoucalledme]

Monsoon: "Why do you hate yourself?"

“Why?” Adrian chuckled bitterly, lifting his brow at the Captain. “Age has not treated either of us kindly, I know that for certain. But while you’re in a strong capable body, mine is getting older, weaker.  I hate myself for being so utterly powerless, just a pitiable old man in the eyes of many“ The engineer frowned, his eyes inspecting Monsoon’s body structure. The Cambodian maybe didn’t think it that way, but he was lucky for having an artificial body.  “That said weakness drove me where I am today, made me into an outsider because I wanted justice. I just wanted something that was rightfully mine, only to squander my chances at normal life. “ Toomes shook his head, but let his expression become calmer, regarding the cyborg with gratitude now.

“I don’t mean to sound ungrateful, of course. If it wasn’t for Rougeau, I wouldn’t be holding onto the little normality in life I still can. Both of the young women that reside in the 47th floor have my gratitude. I guess it goes to show there is still some good will left in this world.”

[imwhatyoucalledme]

Sec: Mister Toomes, how tall are you? *shifting on her feet near him--knowing he's probably around her height*

Well, Adrian certainly had not thought his first guest would be the little secretary. Heh, better than a complete stranger he supposed.

"185cm Nickole. I had a presumption you knew this already." He cocked a brow at the lady, not certain if his memory had failed him in this regard.

[blushfire]

This is my quiet reminder that my lady friend has a problem with her hoarding and that I have no life because I actually drew this. I can’t help it though; Hendrik is adorable in character.

--undyingshadow on her drawing of Hendrik the Gentle Beanie Cat.

[menhtik]

undyingshadow replied to your post://If anyone would like a starter feel free to like...

I’m not sure if you were going to reply to our original thing we had going or if you’ve misplaced it but if you were tired of it and didn’t want to reply anymore I’d like a starter plz and thank you~

//I have it saved, sorry about the long wait >>;; but if you'd like to just start something else or if you have an idea for a plot feel free to tell me.