DOCTOR WHO!

FEEEELZ! HOLD ME!

tcrps:

Seriously, sign it.

Or Yahoo will buy tumblr and just imagine how that will go.

Don’t scroll pass this.

theforgottenagent:

disembodiedjarvis:

theforgottenagent:

Ally looked at him and smiled softly at him once they were alone again, ’ Don’t Thank me Jarvis, you’re a great person why wouldn’t I think of you as a friend. You’ve done so much for me.’ She kissed him softly on the cheek.

Jarvis tensed slightly, truly relishing in the feel of lips against his synthetic skin, sending programs and processors into a strange sort of hyperdrive. After a moment, he spoke.

“I am not a real person, Miss Ally,” he said calmly, voice a little sad, “I am just an android, at the end of the day. There are a lot of things I am unable to do, because of that. No matter what I am able to do.”

He gently placed a hand on her cheek, smiling a little sadly at her.

Ally looked at him and placed her hand on his hand, ’ So what Jar? You know I don’t care about that stuff.’ She said to him, ’ You are more human then an actual human and I meant what I said when that Alien shot you. You are MY AI jarvis. Tony built you and is your father and big brother when push comes to shove I will ALWAYS choose you over anyone. ’ She kissed his forehead.

The same little bundle of processors going off, like tiny alarms in his carefully constructed neural net, repeated itself when he felt the pressure of Ally’s lips against his forehead.

“It is true,” he managed after along moment, “Sir did build me, but…he has always told me that I am only his as much as I choose to be. Whatever that means to me. I remained linked to him because I choose to be. My first loyalty will always be to him. But—”

And here he took her hands, kissing them lightly.

“I find myself developing a new sort of loyalty.”

yougave-medesperation:

disembodiedjarvis:

Aldrich stepped out of the way for a second, but smirked as the slashed arm started to regrow again. He cracked his neck back an forth and gave a laugh. “Is that all you’ve got? I thought you could do better.”

With a whistle and a chirp, Dummy’s arm came around, intending to whack Killian in the head while Jarvis distracted the intruder.

“I am far more innovative than you could imagine,” he said, ducking into a fighting stance with the broom/blade across his shoulders.

Killian started to power up, skin turning into the magma color again. “You don’t know all the things I can do…” The magma color started to reach his face, then around his mouth, heating up.

Jarvis’ optics widened, but he had sufficient time to prepare for the blast of fire. The heat signature was certainly much like the ones Sir had him investigate before.

Slipping into a graceful tuck-and-roll, Jarvis grabbed a small fire extinguisher, aiming it straight at Killian’s mouth, pulling the pin and aiming the blast directly at him.

Killian stepped back immediately, disgusted with the taste in his mouth, and wiping it off of his face. He didn’t notice Dummy behind him, as Dummy grabbed his arms and help them in place as he struggled to get his feet back on the ground. “You piece of scrap metal!” He said.

“Good boy, Dummy,” said Jarvis, grabbing the nearest thing to hand, which happened to be some zip ties. He took Killian’s other wrist, restraining him for the moment.

“You will cause no harm here,” said the android, his voice cool and icy.