#tincanwithaplan

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[ -buries in a pile of pillows and blankets cause all the cool kids are throwing things at you and here take this url too- ]

              TO SPREAD POSITIVITY. || tincanwithaplan

hOLY SHIT IT’S THE TORITO DORITO

oh gosh, what can be said about tori? well, first off, our very first time interacting was a very amusing moment of crack for me, and also something that terrified me to my very core cause everything in me ws saying ‘dON’T SEND THATTO HER YOU GUYS DON’T KNOW EACH OTHER SND IT TO SOMEONE FAMILIAR’, but the other, quieter part of me was like ‘dewitt’. and then, once we began talking, i found that we had a few mutual friends, and soon we started getting in contact on skype.

but, since we’ve met, i have truly admired tori as both a friend and a writer. she’s always been so kind, a precious darling, and is still quite an amazing writer. i love having little conversations with her when we both have th chance, and i love writing with her when we both have the chance.

i hope that her tony and my tooth will continue to be able to have their drinking nights, which have no specific night anymore, they just kinda happen now, and that we shall continue to both interact seriously and crackily          cracki          crack.

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Loaded question (because it's a crime we only have ONE thread going)

{ meme || accepting }

“If I asked you to have sex with me, would the answer to that question be the same as the answer to this question?”

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send “🕒” for my muse's reaction to waking up to your muse sleeping on them

She had woken up, but almost jolted, before the weight registered. She hadn’tmeant to fall asleep, she was supposed to be on watch. A ragged breath in, andshe tightened her hold on the gun next to them. Her wards were failing, and shedidn’t have the energy to keep them up. It must’ve been what had put her to sleep.

But Tony had finally fallen asleep, rested down against her, and arms had woundclose, and she made sure not to move and rouse him. She tightened one armaround him, intent on keeping him close, and safe.

She didn’t dare rouse him, not after all they’ve done and been through. She can’thelp but worry if they’re pushing themselves too hard, but they have to. 

A quiet sigh, and she just curled up with him, gun still held close, and an eye on any of the openings they had in the run down room they’d relied upon for safety.

[solidhornsandloyalties]

.:Closed RP:. tincanwithaplan

                Fear                               Confusion                               Dread

    HYDRA found him and they had been ruthless. The helicopter had crashed straight into the side of the Achievers Tower, smashing the glass walls to the common room and shredding apart the side of the building with the rotters. Edgar doesn’t remember the start of it very well. There had been gunfire and screaming and Ryan had yelled at him to get somewhere secure and closed off.      Protect yourself.

                                                         That didn’t happen.

    Things got blurry after that. Edgar had tripped head first into the Asset again, wrapping himself in the protective cloud of instinct and training. There was no thinking as the Asset, no worrying or fear. All he had to do was fight, to attack, to shoot and continue on. He gave himself a mission- eliminate HYDRA, protect the Achievers. Kill or be killed. It was comforting in a way that would have made the Captain’s face plummet. 

    By the time they got the machine into Ramsey’s main laboratory the Asset had collected three knives, two pistols and a sub machine gun with extra clips. He shot and they shot back and it was a fast dance of violence and death. An EMP knocked out his arm long enough for them to charge it up and then-

                          Blinding light.                                                        Black                                                                         Silence                                                                                           Waking  

    This is New York but it is not the New York that he knows. It looks the same, smells the same, feels the same but- the names are all wrong. The songs blasting from cars don’t sound right. The news reports coming from open windows talk about the Avengers- not the Achievers. It is New York but it is not the New York he came from.  The Asset doesn’t know what to do, has no orders, has no bearings but the big glass tower with the glowing A and the still intact floors. 

    He breaks through the back security and begins his ascent looking for answers, left arm a heavy dead weight on his shoulder and his right hand poised with a dripping knife.

[samsxcola]

"New year, new beginning right?" He seems to consider the words, smirking a little as he does.  "New policy for me too.  No more letting the world kick my ass.  That simple." 

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✕ ▒▒ ― ❛ tincanwithaplan ❜

               ❝ good evening, mr. stark,                                        i’m back for your liquor. ❞

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tincanwithaplan

                "May or may not have got into a scrap                  with an Egyptian  woman  with  anger                   management issues. You should see                  how she looks, Tony. Her face was a                                 picture when I won the fight."

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tincanwithaplan

"Huh? Did you say something Stark?"

[ His mind had wandered once again. This time Tony had been there to witness it. Hopefully he could come up with a decent enough lie. ]

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[ He's physically exhausted, and every part of him shows it. He's been away from civilized society for... a while, and his unkempt, almost wild curls and dense facial hair show it. 

He wonders if he's still even able to get into the Tower, but Jarvis lets him into the elevator with no trouble. Suitcase clutched to his chest, as though he's afraid to let go of it, he hopes he'll be able to sleep before someone pounces on him, asks where he's been, how he is.

He wants to avoid the "how he is" for at least a week. ]

  [ But he knows he won't. ]

[tincanwithaplan-blog]

Test Test

Test Answer!

[oflilacwoods-blog]

I want the K~

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number15: Kiss in the Rain

The rain was a welcome change. Not only was it cleansing to her, but it helpedwash away the evidence that they’d been running, been fighting for so long. Rainwas a luxury at this point, one she craved and could never get enough of. It wassomething that she couldn’t pass up, and she had run hands through the, now,short blonde hair. It had been grabbed, one too many times, and Tony had foughther to cut it. To protect her. He’d been terrified that day, she’d seen it all too easily.

But he’d been the one to sit behind her, to cut it short, and held her after, when thetears had no other place to go but out, too long of being held in. He’d been just asquiet, not asking any questions, and it had been a quiet night they’d actually duginto the alcohol reserve they had. It had been needed at that point.

Now, she hates how easily she’s put to tears now, how quickly they come, andhow she can’t even control them. Kalli senses him step up behind her, and thewoman turns in his embrace, glad the rain hides her tears, this time. 

A laugh she can’t quite stop, muffled as it is, as she sees him already soaked,the eyebrow raising in silent question.

     “Looks like you finally got that shower you wanted, custos mi.”

She can’t help but wrap arms around his neck, wanting to just be close, to keepthe last man she actually cares about near. They’ve gone through too much, andher lips pressed to his, and she knew he’d feel the tremble of her lips, eyes tryingto slide shut before he could comment on the tears. She could only hide so muchfrom him, and even then she loathed doing so. 

Fingers had just curled into his hair, trying to lose herself in the arms, and in thekiss, of the man before her, trying to forget that they were alone in a desolate hellof a world now, and just focus on the fact that, somehow, despite all of the oddsthrown at them, they were alive. 

[anicyresurrection]

I spend all day in Phil's head. Writing stories about how he defends his children when anti mutants attack his school, having Loki pretend to be an old Norse mythology professor who's their actual grandfather, teaching them about science and school, fighting his own demons, his headcanon, and all he wants in the world

But I never get the time and motivations to do drafts.

I am either busy (Part of a Philinda thing. I like them, I like Helson more though) or something.

Ugh.

[samsxcola]

Dear Tony

Dear Tony,

I'm doing what is right.

Thank you for trying to talk sense into me in that lab.

I realize now you were correct.  I just wish you would see it.

Sam

[thedarktimestopper]

I was tagged by ask-miles-edgeworth

Rules: 1. Always post the rules. 2. Answer the question the person who tagged you asked and write your questions. 3. Tag 11 people and link them to the post. 4. Actually tell them you’ve tagged them. Questions: Favourite feature on a person - Eyes. It always the eyes for me. They speak to me more than the actual person ever will. Favourite OC of yours ever -I cannot truly pick a favorite (I have way too many...) , I love my dearest Voxxen... But my heart remains to my first ever OC named Mo. He is a coffee loving cop~. Favourite artist -I am not sure in what context... But I have always admired Leonardo Da Vinci. (I loved him even more when Assassin's Creed came out!) Eye colour -Any colour really... But bright brown eyes always striking. A nice thing about yourself - I am working on becoming an author of some sort. I'm constantly drawing and doodles cover my homework 75 percent of the time. what do you look for in a friend? -I always look for a tight bond. I am very selective about my peers, but I have a strong bond with each of them. My questions: What's your favorite food? Do you have any pets? What's your favorite book? Who's your favorite actor? What's your favorite hobby? And if you had one superpower, what would it be?

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✕ ▒▒ ― ❛ tincanwithaplan&siilkeu ❜ || starter call ( x )

over the past few years, she’d found that new york had become a hub for some ... out of the ordinary activity. from what her miniselves had reported to her after some number of trips to&from the city, there was an increase in, what could only be called, SUPERHEROICS. something she’d thought only contained to chi- ldren’s entertainment ( though, the same could be said of her&her colleagues ) .

though, now, to see it with her very eyes ...

                              ❝           well, what do you know. ❞

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I'd like to say the mun behind tincanwithaplan is a total sweetheart. Though her Tony is going down a different storyline path, she continues to keep him completely in character and experiencing new things just like Tony would act if he were to run into something different he hasn't seen before. She's had a rough few weeks but we stick together and help each other through anything and everything. I dunno what I would do without her.