[this Tony Stark fictive is dating Steve Rogers]

[this Tony Stark fictive didn't die in his memories] & [this alter is a fictive if Tony Stark]

[this Tony Stark alter misses Peter Parker] & [this Tony Stark alter is tired of your bullshit /hj]

Three fragments this time, needs names, pronouns and maybe some comfort stuff!

Themes for them :

01. Skulls , mice , skeletons , dark blue , greys , tired , stars , contrast — masc or neu

02. Red , fluffiness , cats , alternative fashion , pride , loudness — fem or neu

03. Light brown , rabbits , wings , feather and fur , hiding , calmness , serene — neu

Thank you!

- 🦋🐛

names:

lunar, stellar, cadaver, zy, marrow, krell, bones, astarion, orion, atlas, sam, callum, cainus.

rouge, grimoire, rogue, scarlett, luna, caterrina, cherry, garnet, poppy, carmine, tamerlane.

cally, bun, serenity, olive, ellis, jordan, harper, harbor, theo, rhodes, vaughn, shiloh.

pronouns:

lun/lunar, star/starry, bone/bones, skull/skulls, bone/boneself, skull/skullself, crea/creature.

grim/grimoire, grim/grimself, feline/felineself, rouge/rougeself, scar/scarlett, crim/crimson.

fuzz/fuzzself, serene/sereneself, fern/fernself, bun/bunnyself, fawn/fawnself, mocha/mochaself.

things that may bring comfort:

stargazing, studying the stars, studying the human body, searching for bones, sketching anatomy, medical tv shows (BONES is about a forensic anthropologist! might like that.)

cultivating different playlists per subculture, studying alternative subcultures, volunteering for a cat shelter, studying pride events, karaoke.

forest walks, making tea, reading poetry, writing poetry, sewing, knitting, putting outfits together, taking care of wildlife.

A glitchy stimboard for a sentient video camera

I tried my best to get some camera perspective ones but I couldn’t find any that were the right size

X-X-X-X-📍-X-X-X-X

Silco

Our alters

Natsu would always be grateful for Grandine. He was thankful for the unconditional love and support he’d always had from Igneel as well, but without Grandine, he wouldn’t have been this lucky. She had always been a powerful sky dragon, and it wasn’t just because of her powerful magic. She had created several of her own spells for various purposes, some being implemented soon after, as there has been no precedents sent to them and without them lives would be lost. Most to not look at her other spells as equally important to the ones at save lives, but they were very, very important to certain individuals.

When Igneel had first found Natsu, he wasn’t Natsu. He had a name that was not his and the body didn’t reflect he was on the inside. Grandine saw that within just a few moments of meeting him. Igneel had brought him there, hoping to help heal the heart that was shattered with his abandonment. It had taken her months tell her and all she could about human anatomy and how to change it to better suit the gender one identifies with, but she did it. By the time Natsu was nine years old, he had the body that he had always wanted, and he was happy.

When the dragons vanished, and he found himself alone once more, he kept moving forward. No one needed to know that he had changed himself to be who he wanted to be and who he really was, which is why he never told them. Fairy Tail was his home and the people there were his Nakama, but that did not mean that they had to know everything. Sure they laughed at him for being a bit short and having a thin waist, and in his boyfriend’s case, a “cute” butt- oh fuck I forgot about that.

A brief panic went through him when he realized that out of everyone, he had to tell Gray. Natsu was nothing if not honest to a fault, and hiding something this big from Gray of all people, wasn’t okay with him. He grimaced, but made plans to do it that night and get it out of the way. 

Later that night they were curled together on Gray’s couch, and Natsu had been quiet for the past hour or so, simply thinking. Eventually, he decided he was just going to rip it off like a Band-Aid, “Hey, Gray?”

Gray was running his fingers through Natsu hair gently, “Yeah?”

“I… I wasn’t always like this,” his voice was soft,

never reaching above a whisper. 

“What do you mean?” Gray kept playing with his hair, knowing that whatever it was, it’d be fine.

Natsu snuggled in more, “There’s- fuck I know there’s a Fiori word for it,” he pauses, but is unable to find it in the end, “I wasn’t always a boy on the outside, but Grandine fixed it.”

Gray was completely unbothered, “that’s it?” He only smiled when Natsu nodded still hiding his face in Gray’s chest. “Okay. You’re still Natsu, my beautiful boyfriend, and I don’t care about what you aren’t.” 

Natsu smiled, tilting his head up to kiss Gray’s lips gently, “thank you…love you…”