Gen Texts !

[1sts]

texting meme You’ve got your TFLN, you’ve got your sexting, now here’s the meme for all those gen texts, phone calls, voicemails, pictures of your cats, and whatever else your little heart can come up with, because who doesn't like a little old fashioned friendly texting. (Or enemy texting, if that's more your bag.) instructions: What it says on the tin! Leave a comment with your character, include preferences, a start, absolutely nothing or whatever you want. Run around and reply to others. Lather, rinse, repeat.

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[bigtuna]

[ The corners of Jim's lips twitch, but that's primarily because he never really knows what to say about Pepper's exciting, other life. His world seems so small compared to hers--so simple in its 9 to 5 existence--but if that's something that helps ground her, that helps her heart calm down when it's necessary, then Jim supposes he should be grateful for it.

He kisses the top of Pepper's head. She's his hardworking girl. ]

I'll definitely be around every time you need a break from reality. [ He can at least promise that much. ] If you haven't noticed, I've got a lot more free time.

But you have to watch out for yourself more, okay? Or at least give some duties to your subordinates. [ Jim's index finger absently twirls a lock of hair. ] You're not the only one in the company, you know.

[ceoinstilettos]

( he doesn’t have to say much of anything to be honest. it’s nice not to have to think about it, even if it’s just for a little while. however, she knew that this life of hers, this ‘ other ‘ side, was interesting, so if he ever asked about it in detail she wouldn’t brush him off. )

You’re the best. ( she murmurs against him. ) I know. ( and she does, but she doesn’t always have control over what happens. like when all of hammer’s drones exploded. idiot. ) I do, ( sometimes. ) but there’s only so much they can do. ( but that’s neither here nor there. ) No more work talk. ( she turns in his arms until she’s able to lay her head on his chest. ) …think I might take that nap…

[bigtuna]

Good idea, Potts.

[ As Pepper settles into him, Jim tucks her nice and comfortable against his body. Her voice is getting softer, her breathing much calmer, and he likes to think it's a much more welcome change from the woman who'd been texting him frantically only minutes ago.

Jim supposes he could get back to sleep, too. It wouldn't hurt. But he makes sure to set an alarm on his phone with one hand, just to be sure Pepper'll be up at a time she won't beat herself up for. ]

Sweet dreams. [ He kisses her temple. ] Silly girl.