I AM COLOSSUS
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My name is Piotr Rasputin or Colossus as you will. This page is for my ramblings, artwork and interests during my down time. Please come in, introduce yourself! ((This is a RP account current to 616 universe I do not own this character, also I track steelskinned if you need to grab my attention. Occassional NSFW items will be posted under a Read More. Thank you!))
  • troia-donna-troy said:

    "Pete!" Donna smiled brightly and flew over to hug him.

    troia-donna-troy:

    steel-skinned:

    steel-skinned:

    Momentarily surprised, he caught her.  ”Donna!  How are you doing?”

    "He nodded, yes and it’s very large, I doubt we’ll be able to see it all so just tell me when you’re ready for dinner." he said, smiling back at her in that infectious way that first meetings sometimes caused.  Well, first meetings and a certain level of attraction.

    Starting to walk toward the statuary and carvings, he released her hand and just walked casually next to her.  Would she reach out to touch him again?  Maybe…

    "I’d like that by the way, seeing your work and showing you mine….and I’d be more than happy to pose for you in exchange for you helping me." he added as they approached an odd statue that looked sort of like two mermaids coming out of the water made of old rusted steel parts from the junkyard.

    "I want to see as much as I can before dinner, so I hope you don’t mind walking a lot." Donna had always loved art when she was little and almost a year ago she dated an artist and fellow hero Kyle Rayner. Walking closer to a painting she admired it for a while before strolling along to the other one. When Pete released her head she quickly glanced up a him and bit her lower lip wondering if he didn’t want to hold her hand.

    Taking a chance she took a hold of his hand again just before the approached a statue that was made out of steel. “It’s amazing. I wish I could build something like that with my hands.”

    Squeezing her hand when she took his,he looked down at her and smiled.  ”I don’t mind walking with you at all. and I’m sure you could.  Build something like that I mean…with your hands… I’ll help you.”

    With that he raised her hand in his and turned it so the palm was open, pushing it out to touch the statue and guiding her hand along.  ”Close your eyes and feel the curves under your fingers.” he said, stepping in close behind her and pulling her back to him with his free hand.  ”It has a lot to do with touch… what you feel.” he added as his free hand slid across her abs, feeling the muscle underneath.

    "Maybe I can teach you in clay at first." he whispered in her ear.

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  • steel-skinned said:

    "I know what you did last night."

    senna-the-sneak:

    steel-skinned:

    senna-the-sneak:

    senna-the-sneak:

    "You know yourself well, don’t you?"

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    "Yes… but don’t let your head get too big. You already have a hard enough time ducking into doors with it as high up as it is." She smirked, reaching forward and pushing a small finger to his chest.

    "Ha!  Yes, this is true." he said with a smile, then took her finger and carefully kissed the tip of it.  "It is a good thing I have you to remind me to be humble." he continued with a grin.

    Senna’s face softened from the smirk into a sweet smile. “It’s very good. We can’t have you running around being conceited. You’re far too sweet.”

    "Shh, don’t spill the secret, we wouldn’t want to let anyone else know!"

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  • Does anyone else wonder why these two are paired up in this poster?  I do.  The others make a connection (young/old magneto or Xavier, iceman and kitty, etc. ). What do these two have to do with each other?  Anything?

    Does anyone else wonder why these two are paired up in this poster? I do. The others make a connection (young/old magneto or Xavier, iceman and kitty, etc. ). What do these two have to do with each other? Anything?

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  • thebetrayedqueen:

    steel-skinned:

    "Cyttorak actually.  You might remember him as the demon of destruction that gave the Juggernaut his powers.  Well, like a fool I volunteered to be his new avatar, his messenger of death and destruction.  Foolishly I thought I could control it better…and of course I thought I was saving my sister from him." he sighed and shook his head, he had been so wrong on both counts.

    "So yes, he got into my mind, changed how I saw the world… and then the Phoenix showed up and made everything worse…"

    "I’m free of both now, thankfully…. though there were some after-effects that I have just learned to deal with… so when I say I know what it’s like to be tainted, to not have control of yourself and want to do some very awful things, I’m not exaggerating…. yes, I’d like to restart that friendship as well.  There are too many of my old friends fighting each other." he said, taking a deep breath and looking toward the sky as he let it out.  "The healing has to start somewhere… a cup of coffee or tea?"

    "Have you learned not to break china by accident?" The smile was gentle and teasing, covering layers on layers of relief. One less person that she would have to force away from her in an effort to just… make things easier, for both herself and the other person. One less person to play the villain for. "Coffee, black and bitter as you can make it."

    She pulled out a chair for herself, sitting on the edge of it, leaning on a table with her legs crossed primly at the ankles, one foot hooking behind a chair leg. “What happened to Illyana… I thought I saw her once, still coated in demonic power, not S’ym’s thankfully, but still touching that realm. and what do you mean by “old friends fighting each other”?”

    "I try my best." he admitted with a slight chuckle, remembering his previous problems, "But I occasionally break things even now.  This is new however." he said, raising a hand and allowing just his fingers to turn metal.  He flexed them, then reverted them back to flesh slowly.

    Then he grinned and turned to make the coffee, black and bitter.

    He sighed at mention of his sisters name.  ”Illyana…. I haven’t even said her name in almost a year.  She’s the reason I became possessed, it was her trap that I fell into so easily.  I… I don’t talk to her, I haven’t seen her though I know she’s with Scott’s team.  I miss her dearly but I don’t trust her, not at all.  The kind of betrayal never goes away, I just hope one day to be able to move past it but it’s still too fresh right now.”

    Pouring the coffee into a small porcelain cup, he brought it to her and set it down, then poured himself a cup and sat down with her.

    "As to the fighting… Scott and Logan mainly.  They’ve divided all of us, most are with one or the other… a few of us have chosen neither side, but we are very few.

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  • troia-donna-troy said:

    "Pete!" Donna smiled brightly and flew over to hug him.

    troia-donna-troy:

    steel-skinned:

    steel-skinned:

    Momentarily surprised, he caught her.  ”Donna!  How are you doing?”

    "Oh, mostly I draw and paint… people mostly.  Usually friends or teammates, people working or studying.  Every once in a while I get lucky and have someone actually model for me so I can do a painting but mostly, it’s just sketches.  I’d love to see your work some time." he said as they arrived at the museum.  He purchased two tickets and held the immense glass door as for her as she went inside.

    Donna smiled and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. “Maybe one day you can model for me and I can model for you? And I can show you some of my work after dinner if you would like. You can come over to my place. And maybe later I can see some of your paintings?” She asked as she entered the museum. Glancing around the place she smiled seeing the beautiful artwork. “Gods, it is beautiful in here. I can’t wait to explore around.”

    "He nodded, yes and it’s very large, I doubt we’ll be able to see it all so just tell me when you’re ready for dinner." he said, smiling back at her in that infectious way that first meetings sometimes caused.  Well, first meetings and a certain level of attraction.

    Starting to walk toward the statuary and carvings, he released her hand and just walked casually next to her.  Would she reach out to touch him again?  Maybe…

    "I’d like that by the way, seeing your work and showing you mine….and I’d be more than happy to pose for you in exchange for you helping me." he added as they approached an odd statue that looked sort of like two mermaids coming out of the water made of old rusted steel parts from the junkyard.

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  • steel-skinned said:

    you are mine now...

    troia-donna-troy:

    steel-skinned:

    troia-donna-troy:

    troia-donna-troy:

    First person to say “Mine now” in the ask box owns me for 3 days

    The Amazon grinned up at Pete. “Well it looks like you own me for three days. What shall I be doing for you? Cleaning and doing your laundry?” She chuckled softly as she tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.

    "Hmm…I am honestly good at cleaning anything. I can even wash your car if you have one." The Amazon grinned, thinking how she could tease him if she washed his car. She did own a very cute blue bikini. "I have a really cute bikini I could wear. Or if you have a pool I can clean it as well."

    "Well, I do have an old jeep that hasn’t been washed in forever.  I’m sure it would like some attention… I even forget what color it is.  Why don’t we start with that?  It’s just outside." he grinned to himself, looking forward to the show.

    "Alright, I can start with that. Just lead the way handsome." She grinned up at him and gave him a little wink. She couldn’t wait to put on her little show for him.

    Leading her down the street and around to his current base, it couldn’t be called a home properly as he didn’t really own it, he proceeded on behind it to show her an old jeep truck that was covered in dirt and dried mud.  ”Wait here.” he said, opening a door and pulling out a long length of hose, connecting it to a spigot and dragging out a bucket, some dish soap, a large sponge and a towel.  Lastly he pulled out a chair from inside the room he was temporarily staying in and sat it down in the shade.

    "I’m just going to sit over here and watch." he said, gesturing toward the vehicle.  "She all yours to wash." he said with a grin.

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  • steel-skinned said:

    "I know what you did last night."

    senna-the-sneak:

    steel-skinned:

    senna-the-sneak:

    "You know yourself well, don’t you?"

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    The look of concern on his face evaporated into a smile.  ”Worth it huh?” he repeated, his ego perhaps getting out of control.

    "Yes… but don’t let your head get too big. You already have a hard enough time ducking into doors with it as high up as it is." She smirked, reaching forward and pushing a small finger to his chest.

    "Ha!  Yes, this is true." he said with a smile, then took her finger and carefully kissed the tip of it.  "It is a good thing I have you to remind me to be humble." he continued with a grin.

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  • thebetrayedqueen:

    steel-skinned:

    "It’s a long story dealing with my family, a demon and the Phoenix." he said, running a hand through his short hair and across his scalp.  "It’s changed my perspective on a lot of things."

    With that he gave a small shrug but smiled but whether it was chagrin, embarrassment or something else would be hard to say.  There was so much that had happened to him since he had died and come back himself.

    "S’ym? or Belasco?" Of the many things she felt people forgot about her was that the whole Goblin Queen episode was because of demons. Perhaps not forgot, just no one ever wished to look and uncover that she was being tainted and manipulated by demons even as it looked like she was commanding them.

    "Once upon a time we were friends, when we were all in Australia, Peter. And I would like to restart that friendship, if possible. I’m an understanding ear." She could still remember how Peter was exempt from Dish duty becuase of how his new metal form had deadened his nerves a bit, and was re-learning touch… which also meant that he wasn’t allowed delicate work that might break the plates. 

    "Cyttorak actually.  You might remember him as the demon of destruction that gave the Juggernaut his powers.  Well, like a fool I volunteered to be his new avatar, his messenger of death and destruction.  Foolishly I thought I could control it better…and of course I thought I was saving my sister from him." he sighed and shook his head, he had been so wrong on both counts.

    "So yes, he got into my mind, changed how I saw the world… and then the Phoenix showed up and made everything worse…"

    "I’m free of both now, thankfully…. though there were some after-effects that I have just learned to deal with… so when I say I know what it’s like to be tainted, to not have control of yourself and want to do some very awful things, I’m not exaggerating…. yes, I’d like to restart that friendship as well.  There are too many of my old friends fighting each other." he said, taking a deep breath and looking toward the sky as he let it out.  "The healing has to start somewhere… a cup of coffee or tea?"

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  • troia-donna-troy said:

    "Pete!" Donna smiled brightly and flew over to hug him.

    troia-donna-troy:

    steel-skinned:

    steel-skinned:

    Momentarily surprised, he caught her.  ”Donna!  How are you doing?”

    "I didn’t know that you were a photographer.  What do you like to photograph?" he asked her, smiling to himself as he considered the possibilities.  Perhaps she would like to photograph his work, or he could go see some of it… or they could model for one another… he smiled and waited for her answer as they walked.

    "I enjoy taking photos of models and nature. I usually photograph models though." She said with a smile. Honestly she wouldn’t mind taking a couple of photos of him for he would make an amazing model, maybe he could model in his underwear for her. "Do you have any hobby that you would like to share with me?"

    "Oh, mostly I draw and paint… people mostly.  Usually friends or teammates, people working or studying.  Every once in a while I get lucky and have someone actually model for me so I can do a painting but mostly, it’s just sketches.  I’d love to see your work some time." he said as they arrived at the museum.  He purchased two tickets and held the immense glass door as for her as she went inside.

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  • steel-skinned said:

    "I hear you can't sleep... Maybe you just need something to wear you out? I'd like to volunteer to help in any way you like. I don't get tired in my metal form..."

    hulksdontdoweak:

    steel-skinned:

    hulksdontdoweak:

    My character has had terrible insomnia lately. How does your character help mine get some sleep?

    Things didn’t slip her, not now they didn’t. So, she wasn’t one to miss his suggestive tone at the end. A somewhat spying face scanned over at him with narrowed eyes until eventually, the faintest smile nudged its way on her face. "…Any way, you said?”

    Watching her reaction, a small grin caressed his lips as a spark of mischievousness lit in his eyes.  ”That’s what I said… in any way…” his eyes lowered from hers briefly, running down her incredible body as he bit his lip.  Damn nice he thought to himself before forcing his eyes back up to reach hers.

    She stepped in line closer to him with a small smile on her face, and eyes that lit at him not quite as tired as they did before. Her hand extended a pair of fingers out to pull up his face to her at his chin. “Well, well then…” 

    Without much warning, she tested the waters of the situation and pressed a gentle, soft kiss to his lips, pulling away with an open, smug smile showing some teeth. “I may be tired, but I’m not dead…”

    "Слава Богу" he said as his eyes came alight.  "You have very soft lips…", raising one hand to her face and brushing his knuckles across it as gently as he could, he cupped her cheek and kissed those lips, his other hand rising to touch her side.  As the kiss grew, firmer and yet softer, melting into her lips with his own, his tongue touched her lips lightly while his other hand found her side, pulling them together.

    He could feel the long length of her body against his for that moment and wondered just how far she wanted to take it…

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