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  <title>What time is it?</title>
  <subtitle>ANTS!</subtitle>
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    <name>scott lang | ant-mans</name>
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    <title>Every Fathers Day needs a fathers night....</title>
    <published>2025-06-15T22:37:03Z</published>
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    <content type="html">It was quite the surprise when Scott got to the little hole in the wall downtown, from the outside it seemed quiet enough but there was this lingering smell that turned him on to what was really in store for him. It smelt so heavenly that he just about floated into the place and the only reason he wouldn't have kept gliding to the back was the fact that his daughter stood at the end of a wide wooden table inside waiting to greet him. With school winding down he hadn't expected to see her, in fact she said she was going to be gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All a play clearly! No matter he just about screamed when he saw her wrapping his arms tightly around his daughter who happily giggled and passed off the traditional fathers day card. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I thought you said you were going to your grandmothers! You little puke!" He playfully punches his daughter in the arm and she just laughs and rubs the spot sliding into the bench seat beside them. Scott does the same across the way waiting for Phil to sit before he gets one to the arm as well. "I should have known you two would have been in cahoots!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=pissant&amp;ditemid=13455" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>It's your candle blowing birthday~ (With Phil)</title>
    <published>2024-04-17T01:43:45Z</published>
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    <content type="html">It had been a while for the two of them to get away. Like proper get away. They'd had a few long weekends here and there but it'd been since their trip to France that they had been able to escape the pull of work for longer than a weekend. They had handed off their duties to their respectful teams, told them don't call unless the entire world is on fire and there's aliens popping out of the sky, which could well happen, and boarded a plane down somewhere sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'd gotten in in the afternoon some time, found a place on the beach to get something to eat. With a whole bottle, or two, of wine sat on the table and lots of footsy under it. They chatted and laughed way into the night and when the two eventually walked home and poured themselves into the bed they didn't even do anything Frisky, they just curled up and slept. Proper slept. So much so that neither one of them woke up until close to ten in the morning, which was very unlike either one of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was time differences, maybe it was jet lag, but mostly Scott loved it. He honestly couldn't picture a better way to spend his birthday. They take their time getting ready in the morning, and eventually when they have themselves all breakfasted and caffeinated at almost noon Scott comes out in full swim trunks ready to roll. They are &lt;i&gt;bright&lt;/i&gt; red, and may or may not have little sharks on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what do you think? Do I have to wear a shirt or something for this? Or can I just wear the shorts? Also I double tied them so they will &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; be coming off any time soon baby. Sorry!" He tugs on the waistband and it does not in fact move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=pissant&amp;ditemid=13302" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2013-03-04:1978848:12995</id>
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    <title>Meet and Greet - Cass/Phil</title>
    <published>2023-11-01T11:30:23Z</published>
    <updated>2023-11-01T11:30:31Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">It was sort of weird how all of a sudden things with Phil felt, normal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There had been no intention when they had first sort of gotten together that this would be a long term thing. Never imagining the playful flirting would lead anywhere aside from maybe a fun night or two if he was lucky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But over the last few months now that proved to be less and less the truth as the pair settled into a sort of comfortable routine of spending as much time as humanly possible together, including crazy Halloween parties that lead Scott to sleeping in Phils bed still covered in glitter and makeup from a fairly wild night out on Long Island schmoozing and drinking, but mostly drinking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so hungover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It lead to a very grumbly Scott Lang as his phone started relentlessly pinging early in the morning stirring him from his somewhat restless hazy sleep. Phil was already up, because he rarely overindulged like Scott, and as he unearthed himself from the comfortable pile of blankets he rested his head against the older mans lap as he tried to one eye read what seemed like an endless amount of text. It sobered him up pretty quickly admittedly, the only saving grace to partying too hard is that he'd learned to get his act together pretty quickly when needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh shit. Maggie said she's gotta go visit her mom back home in Florida. She's asking if I'm staying in town this week and if I can take Cass."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sort of knew this day would come, if he's honest, he hadn't been entirely shy about Phil but he hadn't been overly open about it either. There had been a bit of a, teenage meltdown to put it nicely, about her dad and Phil. So he'd left it at that, and they hadn't really spoken about it since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complicated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hovers over the screen for a bit, knowing he has to give an answer to Maggie as soon as possible, but this wasn't an easy one. This was a bit deeper than he had truly meant to get wrapped up with Phil with, but if they were going to be a thing and they were going to be more than just a couple of fun flings then Cass' was a part of the deal and stuff like this? This was bound to come up eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you uh, do you think it would be okay if I stayed here so I could do that?" Cass living in NYC was still somewhat new, admittedly. Paxton had only just accepted the job out this way, and without really talking or discussing much of anything Maggie had packed up with him. It had put a great strain on an already fractured relationship, he leans up to meet Phils eyes with a bit of a tired pleading look. He doesn't mean to but he really hopes the answer is yes if only because it would prove to Maggie that he isn't the 'deadbeat and distracted' father she had been so willing to paint him as lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=pissant&amp;ditemid=12995" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2013-03-04:1978848:12701</id>
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    <title>Talk about a hat trick - W/Clint</title>
    <published>2023-08-29T11:38:00Z</published>
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    <content type="html">It's true, they probably wont, but they could. If they were smart because they don't need him they'd save him for next week. But that's why I'm not coaching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[A tease as he curls in next to the other. It's kinda nice, he has to admit, to just be able to settle down with the other and simply, enjoy. It feels like a long time since he's actually watched something with someone, admittedly this is usually just 'Scott Time' as no one else particularly feels the need to join him, ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thankfully Clint is different. Clint is different in a lot of ways. There's a shifting as he cleans up some of the remains of his animalistic eating of a few wings and then settles down, leaning ever so slightly against the other in a way that's close without taking away his ability to chow down as well, and sips at his beer while they announce the line up. Good thing he's not a betting man, cause Clint was right.]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=pissant&amp;ditemid=12701" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>A good guy, but not a great guy...</title>
    <published>2023-08-28T15:37:49Z</published>
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    <title>Everytime...</title>
    <published>2023-08-15T11:36:56Z</published>
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    <title>I can't hear you from fort kickass</title>
    <published>2023-08-14T17:21:15Z</published>
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    <title>Joie de Vivre - Phil Fluff</title>
    <published>2023-07-23T00:36:31Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Scott felt lately he'd been running around like a chicken with his head cut off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work on all fronts had been absolutely insane, he'd had more quotes to deal with than ever before. He'd had to hire on extra people but still had a mountain of work piling up on his desk. Which had piled up there because of some work he'd been doing to put a group of persons selling weapons and alien tech behind bars. It had been successful, which he was thankful, but it had been all consuming for so long and when he hadn't been running down fractions of bad guys and tidying up loose ends he'd been trying to play dad to a soon to be senior in high school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which was probably one of the harder aspects of things he'd been doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when it finally came time to do the European portion of his book tour, he had purposefully taken some time off. Because god damn he needed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had started it, purposefully, somewhere quiet. It was a few months long, purposefully ending just before school started again for Cassie so he could be there wherever 'there' was going to be this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had purposefully found a small, secluded, cottage nestled away into the french countryside. It was completely out of a story book, almost painfully so. A stereotypical example of postcards with patios covered with overflowing greenery and flowers with old cracked windows and doors that opened up to it. Stone walls caused the cottage to blend into its surroundings hiding it away as though it needed to be considering just how much it had taken to get there. The nearest neighbor being miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rental unit was clean, yet sparse. But Scott had spent the first day there making sure to gather anything up that he'd need for the week before he was forced to come back to reality and actually travel into the city and continue on his book tour, which honestly was quickly becoming one of the easier things he'd been asked to do of late. Especially here, it had been insanity in America but his Eurotour, as it was, was turning out to be much quieter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was the promise of Phil. Lately they'd both been too busy to get together. It felt like weeks had passed since he'd seen the other and while they both knew what kind of relationship that this would be when they had gotten together, neither of their jobs doing much to give themselves much of a personal life at times, but the thought of being able to be here together with no work and no responsibilities for longer then just a weekend made his heart absolutely throttle in his chest. But he had no idea when that was going to happen, or if it even would, but he tried to push that to the back of his mind as he chopped up various vegetables into thin slices because if he was going to live for a week in a french cottage stereotype then he might as well make Ratatouille. To really seal the deal sometimes getting lost in the evening breeze that snaked through the window, doing wonders for his general mood. As much as he loved San Fran, it was nice to not have to deal with the smog for a bit or have to actually have his brain work at about a hundred miles an hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=pissant&amp;ditemid=11390" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>Oh To Be So Very Needy | w/Phil</title>
    <published>2023-06-08T03:09:19Z</published>
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    <content type="html">To say Scott wasn't a type A personality would be a total lie. He always had to be going somewhere or doing something and if he wasn't that he tended to find himself in trouble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things had admittedly been somewhat strange as of late. He had been doing so much with the book that some days it felt like he barely had a moment to think. Then there seemed to be the endless amount of things that had to be done for Cassie to enter her senior year in high school. He’s didn't remember so much being involved in your senior year but then again he hadn't done the whole school thing right, especially high school. He has gotten it together for college, but high school? Not a chance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Determined to not have Cass suffer the same fate he'd been diligent in making sure that she  stayed focused and goal orientated. But it has been a lot of back and forth with the school and Maggie and Cassie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there had been Maggie, as a general rule, trying to make things complicated once again and Scott was trapped between trying to do what was best for Cassie and talk Maggie of whatever edge she was on today with the whole 'how you're raising our daughter' thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while he took all of these things and made the best of them one aspect at a time his mind felt ripped in about forty different places all at once and the only thing that seemed to make it stop was the promise that Phil was coming, on a weekday even, and for even just one night was going to make all the frantic chaos of his life at this moment and bury it away in heavy distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was ready to be finally given a chance to not have to make any sort of decisions. He wanted to just be told what to do and the nice thing about Phil was that he was more than happy to absorb that role for Scott, at even a moments notice, and while there was no promise just how long he could stay, as was the nature of all of this, there was a promise that when he got there Scott wasn't going to have to focus on a single thing aside from just how handsome the other man looked fresh from work and just how firm he was going to be with him tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while some people would look at this whole situation and think it was just some sort of booty call, and maybe in some ways it selfishly was, but it was mostly that deeper feeling of connection that made Scott reach out and get dangerously close to admitting just how much he needed the other at this moment of chaos. Not just for the sexual release, but the emotional one as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the other finally got to Scott's it took everything in his power not to absolutely throw himself at Phil. But he couldn't hide the fact that he was absolutely beaming when he saw the other. He tried to, likely unsuccessfully, make a joke at the expense of the other. Something along the lines of 'fancy meeting you here' type of thing offering the space to get himself and everything he brought in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=pissant&amp;ditemid=11051" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>Meeting Cassie - RP with Dawn</title>
    <published>2023-04-24T17:30:27Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He couldn't believe that, that was still a discussion that had happened. Dawn actually wanting to move in with him. He did not think that conversation was going to go that way but now that he had he was in absolute heaven. Sure, they hadn't known each other in ages really only half a year, not even. But life was so short, Scott knew that more than most, and the second he met Dawn he'd fallen head over heals in love. But she was right, they had to sort of break the ice as a family group. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He'd been putting it off, admittedly. It wasn't because he didn't want Dawn to meet Cassie, quite the opposite in fact, but because his last relationship had been, complicated? Hope and Scott while not an item currently were still very connected in so many ways. There were a lot of ties that made it hard to distance himself from the family not just because they still, on occasion, worked together but because Hope, Hank, and Janet were more or less a second family to Cassie. It was hard to explain to his daughter hat despite still being close, and loving one another, that they weren't really &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; love with one another any more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She was a grown adult, and could understand such concepts and he hadn't hidden his relationship with Dawn at all, but this was a very big next step and while it had been hard to coordinate it was now time to make sure it happened cause Scott and Cassie shared everything. Even if they'd been somewhat out of sorts with one another lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No one had prepared him for the teenager stage, it was hard to know which way this would all go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But thankfully he hoped he was bridging some of that gap as he and Cassie sat in the kitchen stuffing and rolling eggrolls, her favorite dish, laughing and joking as they did so. They'd done this so many times before that it just felt so easy and natural that when the door rang Scott had almost forgot entirely the point of all this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Oh! That's probably Dawn. I'll be right back Peanut.&amp;quot; He finishes the one in his hand giving it a quick wash to free it of filling and flour and just about runs downstairs to the entrance to great Dawn with a broad smile and a big hug. &amp;quot;We kinda started without you, but come on. There's plenty left to still make!&amp;quot; He punctuates his statement with a kiss, taking anything from her that she may have brought to this night so that she can make her way up the stairs and into the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=pissant&amp;ditemid=10554" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>ooc bullshit</title>
    <published>2023-04-11T16:47:07Z</published>
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    <content type="html">me: oh wow my sketchy website has the HD copy of Quantumania i could cap some nice happy Scott and action-y Scott icons&lt;br /&gt;also me: DRINK THE OOZE YOU LITTLE BITCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://images.plurk.com/6Dogs3BBw1r3hvQfH8ostC.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=pissant&amp;ditemid=10038" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>GPOY</title>
    <published>2023-02-18T19:40:17Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/8d6a390f73adf621e6ac4fd25346aee9/tumblr_pg6vwhgpwm1tlgqkgo1_540.gifv" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/4146635b6bc1094f7209a29362a2aef3/tumblr_pg6vwhgpwm1tlgqkgo3_540.gifv" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;IN CHARACTER &lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Random/Cross Canon : Ya whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Space/Time Hopping : It's canon, we're here for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hugging : Oh yeah Scott is touchy-feely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kissing : Why not, we're all adults here. Right, RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Flirting : Total flirt, probably wont go anywhere.&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sexual/Intimate Acts : Mayhaps, all depends on situation. Let me know if want to play things out or ftb i'm cool with whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fighting : Fuck yeah lets fight. Love to play out action scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Injuring : Lets do it. Anything over general punches and kicks needs to be talked about in the sense that if its serious injury, I just wanna know. I am not against.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;✗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Killing : Would prefer not pls and thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt; OUT OF CHARACTER&lt;/strong&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Contacting : Do it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0); font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Backtagging : Yes, anything posted is open always. its cool guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0); font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Threadhopping : Up to you, I'm open and down for whatever. Two thread max though if serious. Infinite if dumbassary. i'm not fussy. Stuff drops, especially in memes. Don't sweat it! that being said if I accidently drop something and you wanted to cont. PLEASE reach out. Sometimes I lose tags cause of who I am as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0); font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Threadjacking :&amp;nbsp;Feel free, this is supposed to be fun! I can't imagine you will do it to be an asshole but if you do just know that's your personality and no one likes you for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Fourthwalling : Scott is whatever, I'm open to it. He's a little fourth wall-y anyway. It really depends on the situation. Warning is nice tho unless you're Deadpool or Jen Walters and then we just know how it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(77, 81, 86); font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0); font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Smut : Yes, open to all. This mun is diirty af so if you have limits/specifics ect please let me know. Same with kinks I'm open but don't want smut only. As an FYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Offensive subjects : I'm pretty open. Basically don't be a total assfuck. If you are getting to 'real' I will let you know. It takes a lot to offend me I truly have no limits but is always respectful of those I play against.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;PREFERENCES&lt;/strong&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ships: I don't really care. Canon open to most anything, cross-canon is much of the same. If there is CR or discussion I can make anything work. I'm here for the fun. I am open to M/M and M/F and thensome. Again I've done it most, whatever works in the moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plots: I really like plotting things out. If you have something you're looking for reach out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagging/Length: Don't get so worried about it. It's whatever, I have no limits for either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post Style : Can do brackets or prose. In meme's mostly brackets, in games I like prose. But will usually match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=pissant&amp;ditemid=6816" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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