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OOC: I’M ALIVE, I SWEAR
I’m here! I am! I’m sorry, guys. It’s been really wild for me personally. BUT I’m here. PLEASE message me with any threads I need to reply to or send asks my way. THANK YOU so much for being patient with me <3
~M<3
OOC: Sorry about that...
Hey, guys!
Sorry for being MIA this weekend. It was a little rough for me and I couldn’t get myself chill enough. BUT I have some fun stuff coming up this week for everyone :P Shoot me an ask or a message and let’s get some RPs started!
much love, M <3
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@tony-freaking-stark Lyl wasn’t the boy he was expected to be. Not really. He was reckless, and his temper wasn’t great. His mother having had raised him with nothing but ‘be more like Thor’ and ‘that is not very Thor-like’, the kid had grown to despise his heritage. He never actually met the man himself, and knew he had to be great, but he couldn’t get past the bitter taste. His mother had never laid a hand on him to that day, and when she did, he nearly blew up their home in anger. That earned him a one way ticket to Midgard. “I did no such thing!” A young voice called out. Jax had been taken into the Avengers interrogation rooms after accidentally blowing up half of a grocery store. He wasn’t in control of his abilities yet and seeing as Steve had been on site when it happened and seen the kid’s power lash out, he was taken in for questioning rather than arrested. “No one got hurt!” He snapped, sparks popping at his cheeks from nerves and annoyance.
“Easy! Easy...” Tony said, raising his hands.
Damn, Thunder Wonder, your kid is....definitely your kid...
They had reviewed the files on him extensively. SHIELD had been keeping tabs since they heard of the boy’s existence. Every Avenger’s partner past or present was accounted for, and informants kept tabs in case they were every sought as leverage.
Tony sat back in his chair. “We saw the surveillance tapes. Pretty impressive! Care to share what went on?” He asked gently.
Up for Adoption
Peter had lost Mary and Richard - Mother and Father. He had lost Ben - loving uncle. You would think that a 15 year old boy would be done with funerals for a damn good while… but fate had it another way. A ridiculous car accident. That’s what too May Parker’s life. And nearly claimed the boy’s himself. “M-Mister Stark..?” The kid looked up from the hospital bed he was sitting on. He’d been patched up a little, and his face bore scratches, but otherwise, he was fine. Tony was called few minutes before this, being the kid’s emergency contact. May was gone, Peter was hurt; they needed him to come in now. The kid is going to have to be put into a home. Those words were repeated mutiple times, painfully reminding that Peter was an orphan and his last relative was dead. He had no one… that he knew of yet. @tony-freaking-stark
Tony sat straight up when he heard Peter’s voice. He had raced there like a bat out of hell, the stress evident on his handsome features.
“I’m here, kiddo. I’m here, sit still.” he muttered, taking in the damage on the boy’s face. “Damn....Peter...”
His heart broke at the details of the accident. He was on his way to the hospital while still on the phone with the doctor. He couldn’t leave him there alone. He felt an almost kindred spirit with the boy. He kept denying Peter would be put in a home.
“What do I have to do?” he had growled.
“We can have Social Services visit. Ask him if he’d like to go into your care. He’s in the unique situation where he can say yes or no.” the doctor had replied.
“I’ll let you know when to send them...let me talk to him.” Tony had said before hanging up.
Wedded Bliss...? ((closed RP))
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Tony sighed, feeling his shoulders untense.
He hoped they were strong enough now to handle it. He hoped he was strong enough to handle it. He closed his eyes, pressing his forehead against hers.
“So…when are we enacting Operation Baby Stark?”
“I’m in no rush.” Anna answered honestly. “I still need to stop my birth control. I took my last pill today so if you wanted me to stop taking it altogether I could do so immediately.”
Anna had already began to monitor her periods to know when she would be fertile. Right now she was at the very start of her cycle so doing anything at the moment probably wouldn’t cause anything to happen. Still, it was good to be prepared regardless.
Tony nodded. He knew enough of women’s bodies to know even if she stopped after this last pill it would be at least a week or two before her body would be ready to conceive.
“Yeah...yeah, we’ll go with that. It’ll give me more time to become more comfortable with the idea.” he said honestly.
It all started with a -L-etter (closed)
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“Get fucked, buddy, this is serious big boy stuff.” Tony hissed. “I still know despite your GREATNESS what goes on behind closed doors. Now listen to me before you find your hair in a permanent man bun…”
He actually took the time to explain in detail his plan and what they had done so far.
“Everything’s hit dead ends. We were hoping you could help.” He ended flatly, pinching his nose bridge.
Loki wanted to say something to rattle the man further, but instead decided to actually listen to what he was saying. While he enjoyed bothering Tony, Loki could tell that something was different this time.
And he was right.
“Time travel…?” He let the words drop off as he gave it some thought. It was true that he had managed to tear a wormhole into New York that stretched billions of miles across the universe with the Tesseract some six years ago and had managed to hold off the gravity long enough for matter to move through the wormhole easily, but could it be done with time as well? That was the question.
“I can see what I can do, Stark. The wormhole will be easy enough. However to handle the time aspect, I suppose I could look through spell books to see what I can find.”
Tony nearly fell to his knees in gratitude.
“Thank you thank you thank you.” he said, his excitement making his words come out quicker than usual. “When can I expect an answer from you?”
He gave a thumb’s up to Makise, turning to write down a few things on one of the scraps of paper on his desk.
Wedded Bliss...? ((closed RP))
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Tony sighed. In truth, he had thought about it for a long time on and off. His fear stopped it from ever reaching his official list of conversations to have.
“I will always worry. I think some degree of worry keeps us on our toes.” he replied. “But I will do my best.”
“I know you will.”
Getting on her toes, Anna gently kissed Tony on the cheek. Truth be told, this was a conversation she would have had with him years ago. But at that time she had been a serial cheater and knew that a child couldn’t save their marriage. But now that things were different for both of them, she knew this was the opportune time to do so.
Tony sighed, feeling his shoulders untense.
He hoped they were strong enough now to handle it. He hoped he was strong enough to handle it. He closed his eyes, pressing his forehead against hers.
“So...when are we enacting Operation Baby Stark?”
It all started with a -L-etter (closed)
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“Loks. Please don’t get mad at the wife. She gave me this number for emergencies only. And this is an emergency.”
No, it wasn’t. Not technically. But at the same time, it was.
“I need…..and don’t get a big head about this…I need your help.”
“You… need my help?”
Of course Loki wasn’t going to let Tony live this down.
“Well, it’s about time you came crawling to me. I knew that you eventually would. Who wouldn’t need my help. I am the great Loki of Asgard. Son of Odin. Brother of Thor. God of Mischief. Just in case you have forgotten.”
How could Tony not think he wouldn’t get a big head from this? Tony and Loki had ALWAYS had this type of relationship. It wasn’t going to stop just because Tony had asked him to.
“What is it that you need, dear friend?”
“Get fucked, buddy, this is serious big boy stuff.” Tony hissed. “I still know despite your GREATNESS what goes on behind closed doors. Now listen to me before you find your hair in a permanent man bun...”
He actually took the time to explain in detail his plan and what they had done so far.
“Everything’s hit dead ends. We were hoping you could help.” He ended flatly, pinching his nose bridge.
Wedded Bliss...? ((closed RP))
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Tony nearly laughed. Nearly.
“It sounds like you made this decision without me.” he teased her gently, resting his hand on her backside.
He sighed at her words. Of COURSE he was worried about being like his father. Every father in America should shutter at being compared to Howard. He knew he was more like him than he would EVER admit…but he desperately wanted their similarities to end when it came to fatherhood.
“That was never my intention, my love. But the vitamins and my new diet have helped me get into the best shape of my life. And it just also happens to be good for pregnancy as well.”
Reaching up, Anna gently ran a hand through Tony’s hair.
“Don’t worry. You’re going to be fine. We are going to be fine. I can assure you of that. And if you want to give it some more thought before we actually try, please don’t think that I’ll be upset. This is a life changing decision for both of us. It’s fine if we take some time to really consider it.”
Tony sighed. In truth, he had thought about it for a long time on and off. His fear stopped it from ever reaching his official list of conversations to have.
“I will always worry. I think some degree of worry keeps us on our toes.” he replied. “But I will do my best.”
It all started with a -L-etter (closed)
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Tony grimaced as the phone rang.
He had texted Anna beforehand to not let Mel see if Loki texted her to tell her Tony was bothering him. This had to be quick and painless.
“Pick up, you douche.” he hissed.
Was that his cell phone ringing?
Loki wasn’t used to the sound. Only one person knew his number, and he had managed to make the cell phone even work on Asgard. Grumbling, he picked up the cell phone from the table beside him and put it to his ear.
“Stark.”
“Loks. Please don’t get mad at the wife. She gave me this number for emergencies only. And this is an emergency.”
No, it wasn’t. Not technically. But at the same time, it was.
“I need.....and don’t get a big head about this...I need your help.”
Wedded Bliss...? ((closed RP))
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Tony grinned at her, holding her tightly against him. He doubted it. He doubted it with everything he had. Where were his references? How would he know what to do? Making children is easy. Dealing with the consequences? Not so much.
“I appreciate your faith in me.” he said diplomatically. “No question of who’s winning Parent of the Year, though.”
He rubbed her back in thought. “Pregnancy is a lot of strain. Will you be alright?”
Anna nodded. “I should be just fine. It will be a strain on my body, yes. But I’ve prepared. I’m been taking vitamins and changed my diet extensively since I decided I wanted children. All that was needed was to get confirmation from you.”
Looking up at Tony, she met her eyes with his. “You’re worried you’ll be like your father, aren’t you?”
Tony nearly laughed. Nearly.
“It sounds like you made this decision without me.” he teased her gently, resting his hand on her backside.
He sighed at her words. Of COURSE he was worried about being like his father. Every father in America should shutter at being compared to Howard. He knew he was more like him than he would EVER admit...but he desperately wanted their similarities to end when it came to fatherhood.
It all started with a -L-etter (closed)
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Tony hadn’t heard her. He was too busy thumping his head against the desk, cursing himself and his luck.
“You can stay if you want. Maybe if I attempt to show my informant I’m busy, he won’t rip me a new one…”
He pulled out his phone, making a face. “It’s like a shot, Tony. Hold your nose and don’t think about it.”
Loki Laufeyson sat in his quarters, a book in his hands as he read silently. His wife Mel was out and about with Tony’s wife Anna so he had a few hours to himself before she came back. With Thor being back in town and him taking over the throne, he didn’t have any jobs that he had to do. No, today was going to be a nice and relaxing day.
Or so he had thought.
Tony grimaced as the phone rang.
He had texted Anna beforehand to not let Mel see if Loki texted her to tell her Tony was bothering him. This had to be quick and painless.
“Pick up, you douche.” he hissed.
Wedded Bliss...? ((closed RP))
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“It’s not that I’m not there…there’s not really such a thing as a good time to have a baby…and we’ve been together and financially stable long enough.” he said in thought.
Could he be a father? A good father? He desperately wanted to best Howard Stark in that department. He wanted his legacy to be more than Iron Man.
“I’m very opent to the idea.” he said finally.
A smile was all Anna could manage as she nearly jumped into Tony’s arms, wrapping both arms tightly around his neck. Anna never imagined that she would be a mother when she decided to marry Tony, but it seemed that things were going to turn out a lot differently than she had once thought.
“My love, you will be a fantastic father. I do not doubt that for a second.”
Tony grinned at her, holding her tightly against him. He doubted it. He doubted it with everything he had. Where were his references? How would he know what to do? Making children is easy. Dealing with the consequences? Not so much.
“I appreciate your faith in me.” he said diplomatically. “No question of who’s winning Parent of the Year, though.”
He rubbed her back in thought. “Pregnancy is a lot of strain. Will you be alright?”
It all started with a -L-etter (closed)
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“You have no idea what you’re asking me to do…”
He almost whined the statement, looking at the girl as if to say “please don’t make me dial that number on my phone”. He would almost rather it take years than the conversation it was going to take to get his hands on the outer Earth tech she referenced.
“If you think it’ll help, I’ll do it. I just….yeah, you’re kinda right.” he gruffed, defeated.
“Mr. Stark, if this is as important as you say it is, I believe that’s the only option we have. Thank you for understanding.”
Standing up, Makise turned towards the door. “Would you like me to leave as you have this conversation? I would rather not eavedrop.”
Tony hadn’t heard her. He was too busy thumping his head against the desk, cursing himself and his luck.
“You can stay if you want. Maybe if I attempt to show my informant I’m busy, he won’t rip me a new one...”
He pulled out his phone, making a face. “It’s like a shot, Tony. Hold your nose and don’t think about it.”
It all started with a -L-etter (closed)
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“Oh, progress was made…just not in the right direction.” he grumbled.
Sighing, he looked away from his computer. “I mean, you saw the data. What do you think can be done?”
“As I said earlier, I truly think the only option you have is to go outside of what we know on Earth. The technology here just isn’t advanced enough to do such things and could take years in order to be at the level that is needed for time travel. We could test out other time travel theories, but I feel that the Wormhole Theory will be the best option.”
Makise sighed and ran a hand through her hair. “I’m sorry that I can’t be much more help than that.”
“You have no idea what you’re asking me to do...”
He almost whined the statement, looking at the girl as if to say “please don’t make me dial that number on my phone”. He would almost rather it take years than the conversation it was going to take to get his hands on the outer Earth tech she referenced.
“If you think it’ll help, I’ll do it. I just....yeah, you’re kinda right.” he gruffed, defeated.
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OOC: My favorite animal are deer, specifically stags. When my dad died, a few of his friends went to a field to pray for his soul. A stag came charging out of the woods and watched them while they prayed. They joked that it was my dad watching over them. Now in times of stress and struggle in my life, I happen to see stags and I think of him. I also greatly enjoy wolves :P
