Genius billionaire playboy philanthropist by day, scruffy-looking nerf herder by night.
Hannah. Han for short, as in Solo.
Comic shop assistant manager. 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.
NOTE: If you want to tag me in something and get my attention, tag it with “Iron Han”, without the dash.
Fools in love
gently tear each other
limb from limb
“Look, you can’t pull me out of this, right now.”
“Natasha. Barton’s been compromised.”
“Let me put you on hold.”
Have you ever had someone take your brain and play? Pull you out and stuff something else in? You know what it’s like to be unmade?