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Don’t call me “kid” either. Thank you. theironaudi. Leave Tony and Tonymun alone, in every way possible. Don’t refer to them, don’t talk to them, don’t even think about them. Got it?

And here is where I tell you to go fuck yourself. If I want to worry about someone, if I miss someone, if I’m concerned about someone — it is no fucking concern of yours. Neither you nor anyone else has any option to tell me how to feel or what to do with it.

Audimun is a person who is a friend. Regardless of if she feels the same to me, I consider her a friend, and I think of her, I miss her, I wish her well.

Allow me to repeat myself, /child/, since you’ve been struggling all along.

Go fuck yourself.

Don’t call me “honey.” Just grow up and leave people who have left you alone. It’s simple. If some people want nothing to do with you, leave them be. Okay?

I’ll call you whatever I like, kid. So long as you’re busy fighting someone else’s battle, wearing a false name and a false face, I’ll do as I like, say what I like, and you can wail at the wind for all I care.

Meanwhile, if you actually expect something to change, you’re going to have to be a hell of a lot more specific about just whom I’m supposed to leave alone.

Don’t fuck with my friends again. Ever. Remember that’s not a request. It’s a fucking order. -QQJ

That’ll be a neat trick, since you’re too much of a coward to give your name.

I’ll give you a tip, since you seem to be new around here: giving me orders is like giving a cat orders. You might get the result you want, but only in my own time and my own way. And if I don’t like you? You’ll just get a faceful of claw.

Like Steve, I can do this all day.
Like Tony, there’s nothing you can say to me that I haven’t heard before.
Like Bruce, you won’t like me when I’m angry.
Like Thor, I fight my own battles.
Like Clint, my aim is purposeful.
Like Natasha, I’m more than I seem.

Like Ph├Ędre, I’m not afraid of pain.

Come back when you can wear your own face, little one.