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Lost Princess TonyStark vs. ReaderLost Princess TonyStark vs. Reader by chrislokistark
Special Christmas Chapter
I put glass of red wine on table and stood in front of balcony door. I looked with bored gaze how out is snowing. Snowflakes showed their own dance performance as they were falling on city. On my large balcony had been several inches of snow. I hadn´t desire to go out and enjoying winter and snow. There is less cold than in Jotunheim and won´t definitely need warm fur of wild wolves and no special warm clothes which help keep me my inner warmth against the cold. On my railing landed Odin's ravens. He has sent them there until the time he found me. I don´t speak with them or go close to them. They are for me only strangers. I put my hand on the doorknob and opened it. Something told me that I must go out. I shivered from the cold. I skated on the frozen snow. I gently moved to them, Muninn looked at me. They flew away from me, when reached a hand to them. I shuddered from th
Commission- Determined to Dream (1)Determined to DreamCommission- Determined to Dream (1) by Mikhal-Strange
For :iconragemoon: Ragemoon
Morris Black overlooked the camp from the ridge of the hills. Training was proving more difficult than he had expected. He crumpled a stick in his hand and threw the pieces to the wind. His sea green eyes studied the horizon as the breeze played with his waves of deep red hair. He brushed a curl out of his face as he turned to the figure approaching him.
"Feeling sorry for yourself, are you?" Nico di Angelo remarked as he settled down on the rock beside him. Morris made a scoffing noise and looked away. Nico took his chin and turned him back. "Not worth it, man." he said. Morris smiled a little, though it was weak and unconvinced. "Com'ere." Nico drew him into a gentle kiss. The tension rolled off Morris' shoulders.
"Don't worry." Nico winked. "Our gifts can be hard to control at times. You're not alone."
"I know it's just..." Morris dropped his gaze slowly shiftin
MARVEL?????Hi guys...Oh god....life just slapped me hard in the face and ran me over with the truck of destiny...MARVEL????? by Mikhal-Strange
I may very well be getting into contact with someone who works for Marvel....
That being said I have A LOT of cleaning up to do.
-Not only as an artist, but with LEGALITY!!!!
I need to pad my portfolio with ORIGINAL art......sigh, I know, I too will miss the fan fictions. But it's high time I started a project of my own.
I have to remove all commissions associated with fan art and fan fiction, because I cannot make profit off of TM Characters and Canon story-lines.
Dimensional Fallout---I did not gain money for so that will stay up, but I doubt I'll have energy to continue....
Instead, I am going to remake it with new characters.
I realize this will cost me watchers, but I cannot dabble in fan art any longer.
I need to focus on being a professional.
Thank you again to all who have stuck with me through thick and thin
Are We Happy- EpilogueAre We Happy?Are We Happy- Epilogue by Mikhal-Strange
Brennus was staring at Tony. The other avengers were eating (Some not at all), sitting in various postures of quiet thoughtfulness. Tony, who was fiddling with a devicem caught sight of Brennus' stares. He raised his eyebrows in question. Bren tilted his head to the corner and rose. Tony followed.
The moved away from the group so as not to be overheard.
"I need to set a few things straight." Bren said. "I don't expect you to date me after all that's happened. That being said can we be friends being that a) you respect my pronouns, b) I don't hear about or witness your shenanigans with women and c) you stop manipulating me to care so damn much about you!" Bren finished in a huff. "Deal?" He offered his hand. Tony just smirked.
"No." He kissed leaned in and kissed him on the lips. Bren jumped back a look of startled confusion. "No hitting." Tony warned taking Bren's face in his hands. He smiled t
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