Well good luck with the last few words :) Will be good when the one is done, yeah?
It is so beautiful and life like and I can't cope xD That person's stuff is amazing, I think... Wow O.o
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Mid 20s. Been here a long time, generally only join friend's rps. Constantly tired. Masc nonbinary, preference for they pronouns but he are ok too!
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That's really good if its nearly finished though! And I hate when the brain does that... You want to/should do more and it just kind of shuts down like "nope, not happening"
That's really good if its nearly finished though! And I hate when the brain does that... You want to/should do more and it just kind of shuts down like "nope, not happening"
I was on invisible mode which I put on last night so it didn't look like I was online cause of my iPod being logged in... I forgot xD
Awesome! 10:10pm for me xD
Awesome! 10:10pm for me xD
Yeah...
So how are you today??
So how are you today??
"Oh, yeah, that doesn't look good," Tony made a face, talking about... the contents of the bucket. Ugh. He would get Dum-E to clean it up when it came to that. He was sure the robot could deal with at least that. He hoped so at least. He didn't comment on Loki saying that he never slept well though it piqued his interest. Better to not pry into other's businesses. Anyway, this was Loki. He really didn't want to know. They could possibly have the same thing, nightmares, but why would Loki have nightmares? He thought everything he did was justified. Then again so did Tony and he still felt guilt about all the Chitauri deaths he cause.
"Painkillers, I'll get them right away," Tony nodded with a frown. Loki definitely wasn't in a good way, Tony knew that. He should get JARVIS to look up what to do in the case of a fever. That might help. He was sure, though, that Loki wasn't going to die. It actually sounded similar to something like the flu. Just with a bit more actual puking. But the fever, headache and cough definitely were symptoms of the flu. Then again Tony wasn't sure. If it was that it shouldn't be too long for Loki to get better. He'd just have to wait and see and have JARVIS continue to watch. To make sure Loki didn't get worse and didn't try to kill him when he got better. "And I'm sure he is..." Tony tilted his head, dark eyes watching Loki carefully. "I'll just be back in a minute." He winced slightly at Loki's exclamation of pain related to his headache and slipped out of the room. He ended up having to ask JARVIS where all the medicine was as he, quite frankly, couldn't care less most of the time. When he was ill he just moped around and felt sorry for himself with Pepper often ending up being the one taking care of him. And he never took care of anyone. Well never had before. He grabbed a packet of paracetamol, heading back.
"The recommended adult does is two pills, take however many you think will work for you," Tony handed over a sheet of the pills for Loki to pop out. After all Loki wasn't exactly human so Tony had no idea exactly how many he had to take. "They should help with the headache and lower your temperature." He glanced over Loki again, trying to discern more and remember what to do when someone was ill. This was going so incredibly well. So very well. He was very helpful. Looking thoughtful Tony headed into the en suite bathroom and returned with a damp cloth in his hand, He kind of hovered next to the bed, holding it and just looking at Loki before awkwardly holding it out. "Eh, put this on your forehead, it will help, I think." He shifted slightly. "Now, if you want anything to keep you entertained while you can't sleep... A book or something, I can do that. When you feel a bit better you can probably move to the livingroom and lie on the couch. There's more to do there." He cut himself off. No need to say any more, Loki probably just wanted to be left in peace again to lie on a nice comfortable bed and pity himself.
"Sir, Director Fury is calling."
Tony froze, glancing at Loki before he answered quickly. "Tell him that I am still sleeping."
"Of course, sir."
"Painkillers, I'll get them right away," Tony nodded with a frown. Loki definitely wasn't in a good way, Tony knew that. He should get JARVIS to look up what to do in the case of a fever. That might help. He was sure, though, that Loki wasn't going to die. It actually sounded similar to something like the flu. Just with a bit more actual puking. But the fever, headache and cough definitely were symptoms of the flu. Then again Tony wasn't sure. If it was that it shouldn't be too long for Loki to get better. He'd just have to wait and see and have JARVIS continue to watch. To make sure Loki didn't get worse and didn't try to kill him when he got better. "And I'm sure he is..." Tony tilted his head, dark eyes watching Loki carefully. "I'll just be back in a minute." He winced slightly at Loki's exclamation of pain related to his headache and slipped out of the room. He ended up having to ask JARVIS where all the medicine was as he, quite frankly, couldn't care less most of the time. When he was ill he just moped around and felt sorry for himself with Pepper often ending up being the one taking care of him. And he never took care of anyone. Well never had before. He grabbed a packet of paracetamol, heading back.
"The recommended adult does is two pills, take however many you think will work for you," Tony handed over a sheet of the pills for Loki to pop out. After all Loki wasn't exactly human so Tony had no idea exactly how many he had to take. "They should help with the headache and lower your temperature." He glanced over Loki again, trying to discern more and remember what to do when someone was ill. This was going so incredibly well. So very well. He was very helpful. Looking thoughtful Tony headed into the en suite bathroom and returned with a damp cloth in his hand, He kind of hovered next to the bed, holding it and just looking at Loki before awkwardly holding it out. "Eh, put this on your forehead, it will help, I think." He shifted slightly. "Now, if you want anything to keep you entertained while you can't sleep... A book or something, I can do that. When you feel a bit better you can probably move to the livingroom and lie on the couch. There's more to do there." He cut himself off. No need to say any more, Loki probably just wanted to be left in peace again to lie on a nice comfortable bed and pity himself.
"Sir, Director Fury is calling."
Tony froze, glancing at Loki before he answered quickly. "Tell him that I am still sleeping."
"Of course, sir."
That is not a valid excuse...
Fun, fun
Anyway, going to sleep but will reply tomorrow (for me)! :)
Fun, fun
Anyway, going to sleep but will reply tomorrow (for me)! :)
Tony nodded slightly. "I will leave you then," he murmured. He quickly left and headed back to his lab. Back to the blueprints. He would definitely have to inject something into himself to get it to work... He wasn't sure what at the moment. Maybe he should change to one that could stay in space for a while. That would be good. Then if he had to stop any alien invasions he would be able to definitely survive in space. Because the last time he had nearly died. He had felt his life slipping through his fingers as JARVIS shut down after going through the wyrmhole. It was quite a miracle that he was still alive, actually. It didn't take long for Tony to scratch down some designs, roughs really. This one wouldn't be too hard to make. He was in the middle of his second draft of designs when he began to nod off, slumping against his table.
First there was all of the creatures, aliens, chitauri, whatever. They were everywhere and wreaking havoc. Tony blasted them left right and centre, flying around in an attempt to get them away from civilians. There had been those massive creatures, terrible things that smashed into buildings. It had been hulk that save him. Loki was beaten to a pulp and Natasha knew how to close it, so to stop the bloodshed and the chitauri coming through. Then Fury gave Tony the news.
The nuke was closing in on New York. Tony knew what he had to do. Didn't take long to relay it to his team mates. He managed to catch up with it, get underneath it and grab it. Just a little push and the both of them where flying up and up and up. Then he wasn't on earth again. He didn't know where he was. The nuke slipped out of his grasp, moving towards the largest ship. JARVIS shut down, unable to cope in these conditions, and Tony felt the air leaving his lungs. He saw the explosion just as his eyes closed and he plummeted back to earth.
Tony woke with a gasp, breathing ragged and eyes wide. He was tense, unable to relax. Fear shot through him, along with guilt. How many had he killed that day when he had taken out the mothership? Too many, he thought. Sure they were attacking earth and it was a war. But it didn't stop Tony from feeling guilt, scared and horrified with himself. He wasn't sure he would ever got past what had happened. He had died. That much was obvious. With a groan Tony rubbed his forehead. "JARVIS, what is Loki's status?"
"He just vomited, sir."
Lovely. Just what he needed to know. But that did mean he was awake then. Time to go see if he needed anything again. Tony first made himself a bit presentable. Didn't want to appear like a man who hadn't slept in days due to PTSD caused by events the man he was just going to see had pretty much caused. Eyes slightly less bloodshot, tension out of the body, normal smirk or grin on his lips. Tony headed into the kitchen to grab another glass of water before heading to Loki's room. "JARVIS told me you were awake. Do you need anything now? Anything to alleviate pain, make the time go by. I brought more water." He sounded a bit like a bumbling idiot as he handed over the water. He wasn't doing too badly. He didn't normally talk to people soon after his nightmares.
First there was all of the creatures, aliens, chitauri, whatever. They were everywhere and wreaking havoc. Tony blasted them left right and centre, flying around in an attempt to get them away from civilians. There had been those massive creatures, terrible things that smashed into buildings. It had been hulk that save him. Loki was beaten to a pulp and Natasha knew how to close it, so to stop the bloodshed and the chitauri coming through. Then Fury gave Tony the news.
The nuke was closing in on New York. Tony knew what he had to do. Didn't take long to relay it to his team mates. He managed to catch up with it, get underneath it and grab it. Just a little push and the both of them where flying up and up and up. Then he wasn't on earth again. He didn't know where he was. The nuke slipped out of his grasp, moving towards the largest ship. JARVIS shut down, unable to cope in these conditions, and Tony felt the air leaving his lungs. He saw the explosion just as his eyes closed and he plummeted back to earth.
Tony woke with a gasp, breathing ragged and eyes wide. He was tense, unable to relax. Fear shot through him, along with guilt. How many had he killed that day when he had taken out the mothership? Too many, he thought. Sure they were attacking earth and it was a war. But it didn't stop Tony from feeling guilt, scared and horrified with himself. He wasn't sure he would ever got past what had happened. He had died. That much was obvious. With a groan Tony rubbed his forehead. "JARVIS, what is Loki's status?"
"He just vomited, sir."
Lovely. Just what he needed to know. But that did mean he was awake then. Time to go see if he needed anything again. Tony first made himself a bit presentable. Didn't want to appear like a man who hadn't slept in days due to PTSD caused by events the man he was just going to see had pretty much caused. Eyes slightly less bloodshot, tension out of the body, normal smirk or grin on his lips. Tony headed into the kitchen to grab another glass of water before heading to Loki's room. "JARVIS told me you were awake. Do you need anything now? Anything to alleviate pain, make the time go by. I brought more water." He sounded a bit like a bumbling idiot as he handed over the water. He wasn't doing too badly. He didn't normally talk to people soon after his nightmares.
That is not good... Animals come with responsibility and everything
After my reply to IC I'm going to go to sleep, quite tired tonight, sorry
After my reply to IC I'm going to go to sleep, quite tired tonight, sorry
Aw, poor Birdy :( But yeah I think that if she doesn't help and give him attention then he isn't her bird. My sister never helps with the rats every yet their still both of ours which is annoying -.-
Aw, thats a shame
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