
i really love daughteroftheironman and starkindustriesangel together! they havent known eachother for long but just reading their first thread together really makes me think theyre sisters! even their fcs look alike
-anonymous
{Oh my gosh! When did this happen!?}
//I’m so sorry I haven’t been on at all, my uncle recently passed away on Thursday morning and I just haven’t had the strength to get on here and I don’t know when I will but for now I’m on a hiatus or whatever. Love you guys.

It had been a normal night as any when Corissa finally convinced her parents to let her take a walk by herself with a sworn promise that she would return. As soon as she was a block away from Stark Tower, she knew someone had been following her but ignored it thinking it was just Happy, their driver, following her on orders from her father but, that thought changed when she had heard the swinging ‘clink’ of a switch blade. Corissa didn’t know whether to run or hide and was arguing with herself on which was the better choice. ‘Neither’ she concluded and continued to ignore it and pushed the nagging voice into the back of her mind. When she went to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear there was a strong and rough grip on her arm causing her to freeze. ‘You’ve done it now, Cori’ she cursed herself mentally, whipping around to see who the hand gripping her belonged to. Her blue eyes met eyes hidden behind a strange looking mask that she couldn’t identify “Let go” she demanded in a slightly shaky voice. This only caused the grip to tighten and Corissa winced, opening her mouth to scream as she felt the blade in his hand cut her. Corissa fell unconscious after the second or third slice, dreaming of clouds and sunshine until her dream turned very dark and she awoke with a loud gasp. She needed to move but her body refused to obey as she felt cold, wet concrete under her hands. Allowing her eyes to finally open, they frantically examined her surroundings ‘An alleyway, how cliche of him’ she mentally sighed before furrowing her eyebrows ‘That bastard stole my coat!’ she realized ‘That was my favorite coat, too! I made that damn thing!’ she stated angrily. After one last attempt to move, she gave up and concluded that she was most likely going to get grounded as an excuse to keep her in the safety of her room.

“Stop trying to bite me, CJ!”
“You tell him how it is, Ella!”
Honey-boo and Boo-bear!
The lamest super heroes of all time!
Yay! So were super heroes now! Lame, but pretty good looking super heroes!
Good looking super heroes? Sounds about right!

Lookie, lookie! Another one! Hi, Corissa Stark. You are?
“Stark? Your Tonys then? Alexander Wayne, pleasure.”
What a badass name, Alexander. But yeah, I’m a Pepperony child, if you couldn’t already tell.


Tumblr Crushes:
//YAY I’M SOMEONE’S CRUSH. YAY.
//I just thought everyone should have this on their dashboard because this makes me laugh.