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Tell me what you like BEST about my writing!
♡: Your narration
♥: Your dialogue
❥: Your internal monologues (thoughts)
❣: Your descriptions
❦: Your details
❧: Your plots
✽: Your ideas
✿: Your characterization
❁: There's good sentence variation!
✤: Your figurative language
❋: Your use of side characters
☆: Your understandably
☄: WILDCARD! Other: ______
+meme;  



foryousirxalways:

So I’m pretty wiped after a long day of family fun and shenanigans, so I don’t think I’ll be on until later (even that is iffy. Might not be on until tomorrow.)

I might lurk a bit, maybe answer a few threads, but otherwise, you can find me on my kik (anthonystark_ironman) or my skype (available to mutuals on request) if you want to rp or just chat or something. :)

+in the workshop;  +reblogging here too;  



[Text] You're late for movie night. If you don't get down here I'm just gonna go to bed in ten. - BB. (tags. I saw those tags. <3)
Anonymous

gammagreen:

anthonystark-ironman:

[text: String Bean] Shit! Sorry, sorry, I’ll be up in just a second, I promise!

"Want me to come babysit tomorrow? We’ll work on our dexterity some more." He said with a smile. He had a soft spot a mile wide for Tony and his bots, though he liked to pretend it wasn’t noticeable. "I’ll keep him off your back." He offered as he snuggled down into the blankets, making no real effort to untangle them from one another. In a few minutes the timer would go off and the roasted chicken would be done. For now though, he was quite happy where he was.

Tony grinned brightly at him when he offered, eyes crinkling a bit at the corners. “That would be fantastic. Besides, Dum-E likes you, so he’ll be glad for the visit.” He would be pretty happy about it as well. One of his favorite things was having Bruce in the workshop with him while he worked on a project. “Did we decide what movie yet?” He asked, realizing he hadn’t even been paying attention, so caught up in the closeness to the scientist.

+gammagreen;  



So I went to a tea luncheon for my grandma’s birthday today. We had to dress up and wear hats. I gotta say, I think I channeled my idol, Audrey Hepburn, fairly well! Two pics of me under the cut (cause I couldn’t decide between the two XD)

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+in the workshop;  +reblogging here too;  +warning: mun face;  +about the mun;  



My muse has died and has left yours a letter send me “I never got to say goodbye” for what that letter says

+meme;  



[Text] You're late for movie night. If you don't get down here I'm just gonna go to bed in ten. - BB. (tags. I saw those tags. <3)
Anonymous

gammagreen:

anthonystark-ironman:

anthonystark-ironman:

[text: String Bean] Shit! Sorry, sorry, I’ll be up in just a second, I promise!

“Does that mean I have to get up to get it?” He whined softly. Pausing, he looked down at his shirt. Quickly, he pulled off his long sleeve, leaving a thin black tank on. “Now I won’t get grease stains on your blanket.” He grinned at him, snuggling back under the warm fleece. “Updates for the bots. They’re overdue.”

"You whiny thing." He said with a snort. "I can get it but we’ll have to pause the movie to eat.” It was odd how comfortable he was with Tony, how easily they slotted together and just worked. For brief second his eyes were fixated on Tony’s body as he tugged his shirt off, leaving just a thin tank underneath.  ”Hm, got more work for tomorrow with them then?” He asked. “I bet DUM-E is ridiculous while you’re trying to handle that.” He said with a chuckle.

“Okay, fine.” He huffed slightly, a small smile on his lips. He didn’t really want Bruce to get up either. He wanted him to stay on the couch forever, just curled up with Tony, fitting together like the last two pieces of a puzzle. “Yeah, he kept tugging at my shirt to check if I was done. Every 2 minutes. For hours.” He sighed heavily, limbs loose as he relaxed into the couch.
+gammagreen;  +mobile blogging;  



[Text] You're late for movie night. If you don't get down here I'm just gonna go to bed in ten. - BB. (tags. I saw those tags. <3)
Anonymous

gammagreen:

anthonystark-ironman:

anthonystark-ironman:

[text: String Bean] Shit! Sorry, sorry, I’ll be up in just a second, I promise!

Tony scrunched up his nose a bit as Bruce rubbed at his face, squirming away a bit. “Ummm…..” He paused, trying to remember when the last time he ate was. “Given that I can’t remember the last time I had food, I’m gonna go with no.” Tony quickly burrowed under two blankets, turning so he could lean back against Bruce. He snuggled a bit closer, dropping his head back to rest on Bruce’s shoulder. “Sorry I’m late…got caught up in a project.”

"You’re gonna get grease stains all over my blanket," Bruce whined, looking at the rather large fleece-tie blanket a kid had made for him in his now standard purple and green. He didn’t push him off though, instead he scooted a bit closer to let Tony lean on him. "I made dinner, it’s in the oven." He murmured. "What are you working on anyways?"

“Does that mean I have to get up to get it?” He whined softly. Pausing, he looked down at his shirt. Quickly, he pulled off his long sleeve, leaving a thin black tank on. “Now I won’t get grease stains on your blanket.” He grinned at him, snuggling back under the warm fleece. “Updates for the bots. They’re overdue.”
+gammagreen;  +mobile blogging;  



[Text] You're late for movie night. If you don't get down here I'm just gonna go to bed in ten. - BB. (tags. I saw those tags. <3)
Anonymous

gammagreen:

anthonystark-ironman:

[text: String Bean] Shit! Sorry, sorry, I’ll be up in just a second, I promise!

[Text: Tin Man] I’ll excuse the 12 year old side of me who snorted.

Bruce already had the popcorn and blankets sprawled out on the couch, his legs propped up on the table in front of him as he flipped through the available titles. “J, you pick tonight.” He said with a smile as Tony unceremoniously landed next to him. “You’re a mess, Stark.” He said with a chuckle as he reached over to try and rub the grease splotch off him. “Do you eat a legitimate dinner already?”

Tony scrunched up his nose a bit as Bruce rubbed at his face, squirming away a bit. “Ummm…..” He paused, trying to remember when the last time he ate was. “Given that I can’t remember the last time I had food, I’m gonna go with no.” Tony quickly burrowed under two blankets, turning so he could lean back against Bruce. He snuggled a bit closer, dropping his head back to rest on Bruce’s shoulder. “Sorry I’m late…got caught up in a project.”

+gammagreen;  



[Text] You're late for movie night. If you don't get down here I'm just gonna go to bed in ten. - BB. (tags. I saw those tags. <3)
Anonymous

gammagreen:

anthonystark-ironman:

[text: String Bean] Shit! Sorry, sorry, I’ll be up in just a second, I promise!

[Text: Tin Man] You’ve got one minute or I’m starting MST3K without you.

[text: String Bean] I’M COMING.

Even as he sent the message, he dropped his screwdriver, racing upstairs as fast as he could. He skidded into the living room, hair sticking up at odd angles, a smudge of grease on his cheek to match the stains on his shirt. “I’m here, I’m here!!” He grinned, flopping down on the couch next to Bruce.

+gammagreen;  +((good yes;  +cause I need more bruce;  +I don't have enough Bruce;  +Tony lubs da brucey;  



[Text] You're late for movie night. If you don't get down here I'm just gonna go to bed in ten. - BB. (tags. I saw those tags. <3)
Anonymous

[text: String Bean] Shit! Sorry, sorry, I’ll be up in just a second, I promise!

+I kinda went crazy in the tags;  +whoops.;  +Anonymous;