Because Yaywon reminded me of this old school Marina meme that I shamefully flaked out on, I shall now right the wrongs I hath committed! (gym) Plurk emotes need to work in other places.

My characters are listed below. Comment under my character's thread with the name of the character(s) you want me to write fics of them kissing, and I shall make it happen! If you have no IJ account, just tell me who you are and leave an anon comment (and I'll try to ping you on plurk when I finish it). <3

No promises on speed or quality, and do let me know if you absolutely prefer bro-ship vs. real ship or if you totally DNW porn.

I WILL GET TO THESE! This I vow.

Voice testing slash orgy. :P Pick a prompt and roll! Crit and suggestions welcome, with considerations, please, that I am not a science or math prodigy.

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Prompt #1: Marina setting

[That the Wardens seem to not want people to bug the patrolling dustbins they called sentinels of course made Tony all the more determined. It didn't even take all that much, a few tweaks of a basic taser design based on his arc reactor, and BOOM. One comfortably large hunk of scrap for the taking.]

[You might find him dragging the lightly smoking bot back to his place with an ingenuously modified hospital stretcher as the bot struggles for freedom, occasionally setting off its defenses in a random direction.]

Cool it with the nets, R2. Daddy Luke can't save you now.

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Prompt #2: Canon setting

[And then, there was Shawarma. Not bad stuff, kinda sandwichy.]

So. Who else is never going to be able to take Aliens seriously again?

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Prompt #3: Either setting

[Tony's flopped at his desk, drinking a hideously green concoction. His screens are full of windows, each showing different pieces of a complicated schematic, formulas being calculated.]

[He reaches to one screen and plucks the transparent image of what appears to be a complex turbine off the screen, twirling a virtual image of it in midair.] We can squeeze more wattage out by artificially inflating the flow rate. Let's throw some bells and whistles on there.

((OOC: Continued from here!))

[Stepping backwards, chuckling as he allows her to push him a bit, right into the alley beside the club. But just as his back is about to find cold brick, his hands find her hips and put her back against the wall instead, moving right up to press against her. It's clean enough here that he'll entertain it for the moment -- not for more than foreplay, but he'd be lying if he said he wasn't intrigued be her eagerness.]

Links in the comments for all characters~