monologue: icons by <user name="manual"> are commissioned, please dnt w/o asking. (xii.)
juno "disastrous dame" steel. ([personal profile] monologue) wrote in [community profile] xistentiaooc 2017-10-01 01:43 pm (UTC)

[ yeah okay. this is fine. this is going to be just fine. except when he can feel the slight rumble of noise from the suit as it hurtles into the air. for a moment, juno is pretty sure he left some part of him back on the beach, and not in that soulful kind of reflective way, but more of the "maybe my stomach is still there on the sand while the rest of me is up here" way.

don't look down is probably easy advice to remember from all of rita's streams, but holy shit is it hard not to. which is why juno is definitely squeezing his eyes shut. haha heights, fuck you, can't see you (but he can sure feel them. wow. yikes.)

he can hear tony over the sound of the wind, which seems like a good distraction so he just clings a little. maybe peeks with one eye to focus very firmly on some portion of tony's suit instead. yeah. that works. ]


A detective. No fancy weird name or anything.

[ that'll do! ]

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting