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iamthefirechild:

*kisses the top of his ear* Yes you are. Being an ass is about as familiar to you as it is to me. *nuzzles the back of his ear* Come on, luv, give it up. We all know the grey magic floats around and isn’t kind.

*rolls his eyes but turns his head to properly face her finally*  Yeah, but there’s a difference between my usual brand of assholery and…that.  And before this, the only grey magic I’ve experienced gave me a verbal tic, and turned me into a rabbit.

*wraps arms around and hugs tight* Well, are you going to just sulk about it, or do something about it? ‘s the thought that counts, right?

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iamthefirechild:

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Greyfaces are dangerous things, man. *tugs on his hair a bit* You did say you were sorry.

*folds his arms to rest his chin on top of them*  None of this makes me feel like less of an ass.  *though he is marginally contented by the petting*

Pfft, Tony, don’t be absurd. *drapes herself over him* Poor baby. Shall I kiss it all better?

I am not being absurd.  *only slightly huffy, really, but at the very least there is a smile somewhere in there trying to fight its way out*  I guess you can if you really want to.

*kisses the top of his ear* Yes you are. Being an ass is about as familiar to you as it is to me. *nuzzles the back of his ear* Come on, luv, give it up. We all know the grey magic floats around and isn’t kind.

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Greyfaces are dangerous things, man. *tugs on his hair a bit* You did say you were sorry.

*folds his arms to rest his chin on top of them*  None of this makes me feel like less of an ass.  *though he is marginally contented by the petting*

Pfft, Tony, don’t be absurd. *drapes herself over him* Poor baby. Shall I kiss it all better?

Zero % Interest | Closed RP | @gadgeteerphilanthropist

Summer wasn’t even entirely sure why she’d even bothered to buy any tickets to that celebrity lottery. Okay, so it was Tony Stark, THE Iron Man. Okay, so they were cheap, and it was a good cause.

She’d certainly never expected to WIN.

Now the petite redhead was standing outside Stark Tower, six months in New York at least enabling her to not gape upwards, waiting to actually meet the man whose life she’d get to be a part of for the next three days. She shoved her hands into her blue jean pockets, idly swaying back and forth on the balls of her feet.

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iamthefirechild:

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iamthefirechild:

*makes a flat dive for the elevator door, hoping to roll and come up flat against the back wall* HOSHITE!

*steps out of the way so she doesn’t plow into him*  I guess it’s a tie so far.

*laughs breathlessly, sitting on the floor* Bet I dive better than you. *ties her long hair in a knot* If I sit across the door, will you trip?

I can step over or around you, you know.  *watches the numbers go up as the elevator rises*

Ehehe. You can /try/. *wraps self around his ankle*

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iamthefirechild:

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iamthefirechild:

Now where would an egotist like you put the pool? *uses a hand to swing around a corner, scanning ahead* JARVIS, a little help here?

-If you take the elevator in the next hall to the fourteenth floor, they will open two doors down from the pool, Miss Rainault.-


*rounds the corner just after her and passes her, since he knows where he’s going, it being his tower and all*

GAH! JARVIS, remind Tony in his next tower there should be a flight well! *ducks head down and sprints for the elevator*

-Duly noted, Miss Rainault.-

*loses time waiting for the elevator to open, but one opens and he steps in when she’s only like two steps behind.  Hopefully the doors can close quickly*

*makes a flat dive for the elevator door, hoping to roll and come up flat against the back wall* HOSHITE!

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iamthefirechild:

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iamthefirechild:

The tower has everything, doesn’t it? Pool, sauna, dojo, group showers … *waggles eyebrows* Is this pool indoors or outdoors?

Just the basic amenities.  I have to keep myself comfortable, don’t I?  *clearly being sarcastic, chuckles*  Indoor.  Outdoor wouldn’t exactly prove to be private.

Hrrrrmmmm … yeah, there are all these flying people around. Kay. Last one into the pool is a rotten egg! *takes off running*

Hey!  *takes off after her, just a few steps behind her*

Now where would an egotist like you put the pool? *uses a hand to swing around a corner, scanning ahead* JARVIS, a little help here?

gadgeteerphilanthropist:

iamthefirechild:

The tower has everything, doesn’t it? Pool, sauna, dojo, group showers … *waggles eyebrows* Is this pool indoors or outdoors?

Just the basic amenities.  I have to keep myself comfortable, don’t I?  *clearly being sarcastic, chuckles*  Indoor.  Outdoor wouldn’t exactly prove to be private.

Hrrrrmmmm … yeah, there are all these flying people around. Kay. Last one into the pool is a rotten egg! *takes off running*

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iamthefirechild:

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iamthefirechild:

*shakes finger* Ah-ah-ah! You’re mine, so answer the question.

*laughs*  I’m not a picky person.  So long as I’m not breaking big laws or giving away company secrets, the sky’s the limit.  *steps behind her, setting his hands on her shoulders and rubbing*  I think the important question is, what would you like me to do for you?

*tilts head waay back to look at him* Let’s start with … swimming. Somewhere private.

Simple enough.  The tower’s got a pool.

The tower has everything, doesn’t it? Pool, sauna, dojo, group showers … *waggles eyebrows* Is this pool indoors or outdoors?