September 16 2014, 06:30 PM

The Omega Assassin || Closed RP || Tkmutantian

@thewinterslave:

"We have some money, thanks to Bass." He pointed out.. Though they had to be careful as to how much they spent it, not necessarily because they didn’t have enough, but rather because it was dangerous to draw attention to large purchases. SHIELD would be watching out for such things for a while.

When Ian brought up HYDRA, he seemed to withdraw. He looked guilty, and uncertain.. HIs confidence all but drained out of him. “Nothing. They said I was malfunctioning if anything happened, and they’d give me medicine to correct it. Then after I completed a mission, they’d put  me on ice until I was needed again. They told me I wasn’t…. Human.” And therefore, wasn’t worthy of any sort of knowledge about who or what he was.

"Yes we do have that money, but seeing as we are to far from any atm. I want to use the money sparingly." Ian wanted to take every precaution, right now they had running water and gas but no lights sadly but they have candles. For now that would do. When Ian felt James emotional shift because of the question he was quick to explain."James your not in trouble I just want to know. I dont want to overwhelm you with information you already know that’s all." Ian explained to James before pulling him close and rubbing his hips. This omega was built… conditioned to be an alpha but little things gave him away. " Do you have any questions… maybe about me or yourself? I will try and answer what I can." Running a few fingers through his Iahollo’s hair.

September 16 2014, 06:10 PM

On Deaf Ears {Closed} 

@captain-hard-of-hearing:

Steve was enjoying having the relaxed conversation with Ian. He was really glad he could learn more about the other man. Steve blushed when he asked for his number and grinned. He shifted and dug in his back pocket for his phone. “Trade you for yours?” He signed and then offered his phone to the white haired man. 

Ian grinned as he slipped out his phone and unlocked it. Passing it over then taking Steve’s phone, he put in his number and e-mail address before adding a picture and smiling. He passed it back then. ‘Thank you, hey did you find everything you wanted from the fair, we have another hour before it’s over would you like to go around one more or are you all faired out?’ Ian grinned, Steve’s blush was so cute.

September 16 2014, 06:10 PM
caseygward:

Isaiah 43:1

caseygward:

Isaiah 43:1

September 16 2014, 06:03 PM

A time to heal || Closed RP || Tkmutantian

@thewinterslave:

Bucky didn’t mind the lack of organization. He had worked with rebuilding the Navy Shipyard, and did a lot of construction projects back then. He had learned alot about structural integrity, reading blueprints, following engineering standards of safety…. And while he worked, he was getting to know all the laborers, too. He made sure to learn their names, get to know them on a more personal level, and welcomed the high school boys, too. Hopefully, all of these guys [and girls] would have reliable jobs to support families, or put them through college, or whatever they desired to do in the future.

Bucky was half-covered in sweat when the council showed up. He’d lost his shirt in the suns’ heat, and apologized for his disheveled appearance, but was very articulate about the plans he had.  When David addressed him, he gave a shy smile, and rubbed the back of his own neck. “Well, I don’t have any other family except the one I’m becoming a part of. Family’s the most important thing. I’m glad to be doing it.” And just to show he was serious, he tugged Ian to him, and kissed his cheek, regardless of the fact that he liked smelled like a sweat factory.

Ian watched Bucky loose his shirt and all he could do was watch, those muscles bake in the heat. The white haired mutant didn’t say anything thing but his hazel eyes were trained on Bucky. When it looked like the council meeting was over Ian slipped into the living room and was kissed by his fiancée. Ian grinned then waved Bucky off. “Stop you.” He would have blushed but instead he cleared his throat, ‘The wedding gonna be at the lodge and the reception is going to be here as soon as the house is done.’ He explained to everyone then thanked them for the gifts. David smiled, “Seeing as this will be a warriors wedding, you’ll need to have a sweat lodge meeting.” Dave signed and spoke at the same time, he was used to doing that with Will and Ian nodded, ‘As soon as the cement is poured we will, don’t worry uncle Dave.’ The man clapped Bucky on the back and nodded then, “Well see you at Will’s house for dinner then.” The elders left and Ian smiled before turning to Bucky with a grin.

September 16 2014, 05:55 PM

micdotcom:

DreamWorks animator imagines the “Rejected Princesses” Hollywood would never touch 

While fans have taken to creating their own “racebent” versions of classic Disney characters, the question still remains: Given how many great female characters there are in history and in literature, why is Disney not willing to look outside the box?

That was the question on former DreamWorks animator Jason Porath’s mind when he launched his project “Rejected Princesses.” Describing himself as “a guy who likes interesting, lesser-known women and would like for them to get their time in the sun,” Porath decided to create Disneyfied versions of female characters who would have a hard time receiving the green light from the studio.

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September 16 2014, 05:42 PM

a-gentleman-thoughts:

A gentleman’s thoughts:

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September 16 2014, 05:27 PM
theyuniversity:

theyuniversity:

September 16 2014, 05:15 PM

On Deaf Ears {Closed}

@captain-hard-of-hearing:

Steve nodded. “Sounds like a plan.”  He signed and followed Ian. Steve spotted the perfect place, it was just far enough away from people that they wouldn’t be bothered, but close enough they could still see what was going on. It was perfectly shaded and Steve made a bee-line for it after he took hold of Ian’s wrist to lead him there. “Here okay?”  He asked before he sat down. 

Ian nodded and let himself be led by Steve, when they found a spot he smiled and sat. ‘This is nice, good eye.’ He complimented before pulling out a small bowl for his dog and putting his bottle of water in the dish for the dog.

As time went on Steve and Ian talked about everything. Ian moving from Mississippi to D.C. for school and how he was born in California, the differences in schools and everything else; once it finally cooled down Ian smiled at Steve. ‘Is there any way I could maybe get your number?’