IRON HAN.
Genius billionaire playboy philanthropist by day, scruffy-looking nerf herder by night.
Hannah. Han for short, as in Solo.
Comic shop assistant manager. Constantly reading the merchandise. Opinionated with a side of nerdy. Iron Man junkie, Mass Effect activist, film critic, literary fiend, lover of tattoos and boys with earrings. Sometimes an artist, occasionally a writer, and always a connoisseur of bad fic. Tumblr'er of the inane, the humorous, and almost anything that involves excellent talent or excellent genes. Sometimes both.
NOTE: If you want to tag me in something and get my attention, tag it with “Iron Han”, without the dash. If you do not tag it Iron Han, I will not see it.
Formerly sergeantcalhan.
I wish this whodunit novel would write itself
I’m tired of looking at these disconnected single-page passages of the two main characters interacting that contribute little to nothing to the story as a whole
yet which seem to be the only things I’m capable of writing at the moment
how can it be a whodunit if nobody does anything
