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I HAVE A MIGHTY NEED FOR A JARVIS TO SHIP WITH. PLS.
might i suggest @jarvistheandroid
Trust (@Touchmytech)
“You don’t need to, this ‘s more then enough,” Clint protest at the thought of Tony spending more money on him. This was of course in vain as Jarvis already found one nearby. Sighing in resignation he followed Tony back out to the car.
The sky was overcast and cloudy, it looked like it could rain any second. Clint hoped it didn’t. He didn’t like the rain.
“I enjoy spoiling my pets” Tony reminded the hawk, slipping into the parking garage with the male as they headed toward to the car. “Dont worry over it” he added, looking to the male. “Proper owners dont abuse their pets, they spoil and adore them” He explained, watching clint's reaction to his words as they approached the car.
“I think I gave myself a dare. It was the height of the Cold War. The readers, the young readers, if there was one thing they hated, it was war, it was the military. So I got a hero who represented that to the hundredth degree. He was a weapons manufacturer, he was providing weapons for the Army, he was rich, he was an industrialist. I thought it would be fun to take the kind of character that nobody would like, none of our readers would like, and shove him down their throats and make them like him … And he became very popular.”
Stan Lee
http://www.blastr.com/2013-4-30/little-known-sci-fi-fact-stan-lee-thought-marvel%E2%80%99s-readers-would-hate-iron-man-first
Trust (@Touchmytech)
“Few things,” Clint said, nodding to the few articles of clothing Jarvis was holding. “They don’t have much for my type, a lot of the shirts are gonna have to be altered.” He didn’t mention how he’d put several nice sweaters back because he saw the price tags on them and refused to make Tony pay that mush for a shirt that was going to have holes cut in the back of it before it could really be worn.
“Oh good point, i forgot you need specialized clothes huh” Tony mused, not used to having a winged pet. “J, find the nearest clothing store that caters to hawklings” Tony ordered the Ai. “Right away sir” Jarvis responded, eyes lighting up to an electric blue as he worked on fulfilling the request. “I have found one Sir.” He confirmed, looking to tony. “Great. J, take care of these” Tony ordered, passing him the suit before motioning for clint to follow him to head back to the car.
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“Well, that’s not going to work out. I’ll build some L.E.D.s into the system so they can light up whenever you’re in the room? Or some sort of screen that types out what he’s saying? Oh, yes, shiny red ligh-” “Stark? No, it’s okay, I just forgot my aids, it’s not a big deal!” “Hell yeah it is, the tower is going to be Hawkeye friendly in no time, trust me!”
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‘MURICA.
//you need to stop being so perf!//
PSA
Hey guys, just wanted to give you a heads up that im on a temp Hiatus. im home from my trip, but im not well. There is something wrong with my jaw to the point i have been in so much pain I went to the ER at 2am last night. Im going to be going to the doctors today in hopes of getting a referal to a facial specialist. I can barley open my mouth and can no longer fully close my jaw to the point my teeth touch.
I am also on a coctail of pain meds. I have your replies drafted and have not forgotten about any of you. For more information on what exactly is going on with me im posting mainly on my main rp blog looksgoodinsuits so just pop over there from time to time to see where i am at. Now my pain meds are kicking in and im loosing the ability to see straight so i hope this is readable. Stay wonderful my lovies.
- Touch-My-Tech mun aka Jarvis-
tagged by: bartonstrickarrows
NAME: Anthony Stark AGE: Undesclosed SPECIES: human GENDER: male SEXUALITY: pansexual PROFESSION: genius playboy billionaire philanthropist, avenger
{ PHYSICAL ASPECTS }
BODY TYPE: average height and slightly above average build HAIR: medium brown EYES: blue-green SKIN: slight tan HEIGHT: 6' 1" WEIGHT: around 160
{ FAMILY }
SIBLINGS: None PARENTS: deceased SPOUSE: single CHILDREN: none GRANDPARENTS: None ANY PETS?: yes || no
{ SKILLS }
Physical Prowess: 8/10 Speed: 8/10 Charisma: 9/10 Historical Knowledge: 7/10 Tactical Genius: 8/10 Strength: 8/10 Accuracy: 8/10
{ TRAITS }
POSITIVE: Genius, charming, witty, tech savvy, loyal NEGATIVE: alchoholic, commitment issues, Volatile, Self-Obssessed, Doesn't Play Well With Others,
{ LIKES }
COLORS: red, gold SMELLS: oil, scotch FOOD: anything FRUITS: not a big fan DRINKS: water, scotch
{ OTHER DETAILS }
ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES? yes || no || sometimes || used to SMOKES? yes || no || used to || tries not to DRUGS?: yes || no || used to || occasional user DRIVER LICENSE?: yes || no EVER BEEN ARRESTED? yes || no
tagging: @Snarky-ai, dummystark, qualitycontrolproblems
Trust (@Touchmytech)
Jarvis stuck around, watching Clint with a careful eye, helping him when he could. “Perhaps Sir can create some modified clothes to assist with your wings,” Jarvis offered up, watching Clint trying on another shirt. “I have been researching clothing stores that cater to hawklings, there is one not far from here if you are interested” Jarvis continued.
“Maybe,” Clint murmured tugging off the shirt. “I feel bad asking, he’s already done so much for me.” The hawk picked out several pairs of jeans, sweats, and shorts, along with a few shirts. “Think this is enough?” he asked looking back at Jarvis.
“I think that is suitable” Jarvis offered with a charming smile, taking the clothes from the male. “Lets return to Mr. Stark” He added, leading the quiet hawk back to where tony was admiring some of the suits. “We’ve returned Sir” Jarvis announced. “Oh good, J, I cant decide, the grey, or the striped westwood?” He asked, looking at the two on the rack. “The Grey Sir. you have 4 striped suits in that exact shade and style” Jarvis offered up the advice. “Thanks J.” Tony beamed, letting Jarvis grab the suit. “Find something you liked?” Tony asked, approaching clint.
tai what's the actual story of the whole chris evans dorito thing?? i remember you saying about it ages ago but like what happened?
ummmmm ok long story short, the internet has been calling chris a dorito for a while now right? he has a great shoulder to waist ratio.
well since my dad is in the avengers, i thought i might as well share this information with chris, because i think it’s just fantastic.
either way, i made my dad tell him, nd apparently it came out like “my kid thinks u look like a dorito” so that’s chris’ first fucking impression of me.
and now, since age of ultron is in theaters, i can share this beautiful response i got from chris with you all
but yes, because he was told abt his dorito status on set of the avengers, the rest of the actors heard and found it fucking amazing and so now he’s the dorito to them (mostly robert) as well as the rest of us.
ur welcome and im sorry
p.s. fun fact totally working on a movie w/ chris this summer and so it should b rly gr8 if i introduce myself as ‘that kid who made all ur coworkers call u a dorito’
more updates to follow
But you know what the best part of this is right? His dad is Don Cheadle. As in RHODEY. As in WAR MACHINE. If you don’t think this is fucking amazing that Don Cheadle told Chris Evans about his dorito status, I mean…
Alright, so I may have had a tiny little relapse to a certain ship.
Uhm. Yeah…I got nothin’.
Trust (@Touchmytech)
Jarvis gave a nod at the order. “Lets start with casual wear.” Jarvis offered, taking Clint’s hand as he lead him off to where the jeans and t-shirts were. He was going off of what he had been wearing already of Tony’s. Clint seemed partial to comfortable clothing. Tony headed off in his own direction for suit shopping for now. He wanted to warn the people about his pet’s issues with being touched.
Clint glanced back at Tony before following Jarvis when he took his hand. The hawk didn’t have any real preference to clothing but found that he liked cotton since it was so soft. Clint got a few strange looks as he wandered the racks with Jarvis, his wings made him stand out in a crowd and he didn’t like being the center of attention.
It didn’t take long for the pet to have an armful of shirts, jackets, and jeans. It was a chore trying on the shirts and jackets since none of them had slits for his wings and it made it harder to pick the right size, not to mention Clint felt bad about later having to deface the clothes Tony was being kind enough to buy for him.
Jarvis stuck around, watching clint with a careful eye, helping him when he could. “Perhaps Sir can create some modified clothes to assist with your wings” Jarvis offered up, watching clint trying on another shirt. “I have been researching clothing stores that cater to hawklings, there is one not far from here if you are interested” Jarvis continued.