test drive meme: pre-game opening #1

[jumpscare]

___test drive meme: dead weight edition. Step 1 → Post with the character and journal you're wanting to play. Leave the message blank with your Character's Name | Character's Canon. Step 2 → Other people respond to your thread! Fight zombies, deal with the "fictional character" news, whatever you please. Step 3 → ??? Step 4 → PROFIT! Step 5 → Spread the word! Bring a friend! Make a random announcement on D_M! Get this post to crack the hundreds! It doesn't matter if you end up apping or not! This is a place of fun and meeting new people before the waiting!

Text somewhat shamelessly stolen from assguardians.

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[tasteslikecoconut]

They said that our home - [He gesticulates with his hands just like he always used to back home, clearly thinking out loud.] - Stark Industries, the Avengers, our Earth and Asgard and whatever else was created entirely from... someone's mind. But that this place is... real. But I don't believe pamphlets. Or women on phones - and no no, not that phone, I have one of those too and it works fine. My phone.

[He pulls out his Starkphone and the new one, which looked completely different. Tony's was, obviously, way more sophisticated and thin. And awesome. And had JARVIS.]

...you know what apps are? Anyway, no, he wasn't just an app. I made him. He runs my house. all of my houses, and my suits and... he was an Artificial Intelligence. Not that it matters, because he isn't here.

[starspangledspandex]

[Steve watches Tony, silent for a few long moments. There had been plenty of times he hadn't believed the world he'd woken up in was real. That waking up from the ice had just been some horrible dream and he'd wake up at any moment. He'd be on time for his date with Peggy and have a life that didn't include aliens or norse legends.]

If we're just someone's creation, we wouldn't be able to exist in the real world. People don't just come off the pages of a book and decide they don't want to be fake anymore. I don't care what anyone says. We're real. Our home is real.

[He frowns at the phones; Steve could care less how sophisticated Tony's looked. They both made calls.]

I don't use them but I know the general idea. Would anything keep him from being on your phone?