Just a boy,
Standing in front of a social media decentralised federated infrastructure,
asking it to love him
him/he
profile picture is b/w me, sitting at a bar with my fingers to my mouth absent-mindedly staring into the middle distance, wearing a leather coat. Banner is Ireland's Eye thru autumnal leaves
| pronouns | him/his |
| Nationality | Irish |
| url | https://pixelfed.social/alisca |
| At-Parties | In the kitchen |
https://www.joe.ie/international/people-leftover-baileys-christmas-issued-urgent-warning-789058
“Where now are the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? They have passed like rain on the mountain”
Happy should have been with them.
They tell him to stay with the ship. They fight and then hear a voice. "You know, I always wanted to be a super-hero." It's Happy, standing at the edge. They both move to stop him but he holds up a hand and says "I couldn't have come home with only one of you." and then he's gone. Tony feels something in his fist. It's the Soul Stone.
