MasqueradeAfter a while, Tony managed to get himself moving again and back to work. Though, to be honest, it was just fiddling with electronics at his desk while his brain replayed the dance and the, well kiss, over and over again. He'd never seen an inkling that Steve might have feelings for him and he'd hidden his teenage crush and growing attraction. Why bother the man when they were just starting to become friends?
"JARVIS, where is Steve now?" Tony asked suddenly, looking up from the computer pad he was tapping.
"He is in his bedroom looking through his final selections for his costume tonight," the AI replied smoothly, if a touch smugly. "Would you like me to have him come back?"
"No, no," Tony said hastily. "Let him stay there. I'm sure he's having a hard time choosing what to go as tonight."
"He has," JARVIS confirmed. "He's been asking me for advice. I told him to dress as the Beast from Beauty and the Beast. The outfit from the ballroom scene."
"Who decided Disney was a good idea for a
DancingTony was sitting in his workshop, working on a flaw in one of his gauntlet repulsors. It had a tendency to overload and lean towards exploding when used too much. Tony, however, loved his hands, needed them really, and didn't want that to happen. He was so involved in trying to fix the gauntlet that he had completely missed the fact that Steve had used his access code to get in and was currently sketching him.Dancing2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tony finally found the problem, a fierce grin on his face. With a deft twist of his hands, he repaired the gauntlet and sighed. Putting it down, he looked up and stretched, freezing when he saw Steve sitting across from him. A cool breeze on the few inches of skin left bared by his t-shirt caused Tony to lower his arms slowly, studying the other man. Was that a slight blush he could see on Steve's face?
"Capsicle," Tony greeted idly, nodding at the blonde man. "Whatcha doing down here?"
"I came down here to ask you a question," Steve said softly, the blush highlighting his cheeks
AnswersTony's heart was beating quickly, pounding at his ribcage as he waited for Steve to answer. He hid the panic and fear behind a cheerful and charming face, hoping that he wouldn't be let down. Rapidly rethinking their interactions for the past few weeks, Tony thought he saw a pattern and a definite interest there. But, his worries whispered, it could just be the polite and thoughtful way that Steve acted. There could be nothing there and he could be ruining one of the few good friendships he had.Answers2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What do you want it to mean, Tony?" Steve asked, catching the barest hints of Tony's inner turmoil. He'd learned to read the genius, to see the emotions lurking deep in his eyes or the twitch of his mouth.
"Now that's not playing fair, Cap," Tony said lightly, taking a sip of his wine. "I asked first."
Steve saw a slight tremor in Tony's hand and realized the brunette was expecting him to brush it off, brush him off. Suddenly, all the veiled references to 40's politeness and chivalry made sens
QuestionsSteve studied Tony, his eyes sweeping up and down the flattering costume the genius had on. Steve had to admit, red and white suited Tony. He hid the appraising look by looking around the room and then over to Bruce before meeting Tony's eyes again.Questions2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"All right," he nodded, taking Tony's hand and allowing the shorter man to lead him out to the space cleared for dancing. "Who gets to lead?"
"How about I do, since I asked?" Tony suggested, pulling Steve close to him and placing the blonde's hand on his waist. Steve nodded and laced the fingers of his other hand with Tony's, smiling inwardly as the brunette swallowed audibly. They waited a few beats to catch the rhythm of the music and then Tony swept them around the floor.
Steve relaxed into the dance, the steps exactly the same as in the workshop earlier today. He wasn't able to move without thinking, as Tony appeared to be, since he was conscious of all the eyes on him and Tony. He had to admit, Captain America and Iron Man dancing toge
Theme Prompt - MelodyTony growled and Steve couldn't help the laughter that burst out of his throat. The genius was surprisingly adorable when he was annoyed. Pushing gently, Steve slid out from underneath Tony and eyed the shirt and waistcoat on the floor. Not bothering to put either on, he headed for the door. Once there, he looked back over his shoulder at Tony, the genius still perched on the bed.Theme Prompt - Melody2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Put on the suit," Steve said, keeping his voice low and gravelly. "Once we get back, well, I can take it off you again."
Tony groaned but got off the bed, not bothering to put his shirt on either. He followed Steve down to the lowest level where all their uniforms and equipment were kept. They were the first of the Avengers there, but they weren't alone for long. The others joined them quickly, one of Fury's helicopters bringing them back to the tower. Jane and Darcy had come with but they headed upstairs to wait out the coming battle.
Once everyone was geared up, the Avengers took of for Manhattan. Tony rea
I Know Who I Want To Take Me HomeIt started out harmless enough, as all things involving Tony Stark did. He wasn't malicious or conniving by nature, no, he just knew how to get his way most of the time. And when one has natural charm and charisma, would it not be prudent to use said attributes to one's advantage? Again, no. He really couldn't care less about all the fame and admiration his money and legacy brought him, despite what the tabloids would have people believe. He wanted, and felt he deserved, to be admired and sought after for his genius and engineering aspects that were slowly helping the world become a better place; the natural charm and charisma were just genetics.I Know Who I Want To Take Me Home2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He had been brought up adorned with certain privileges, but, as his father made it abundantly clear at every turn, he was never going to be living off of those dispensations. Lucky for him, the genius gene had been passed on as well, and he was able to make his own way in the world while still living in the luxury of his surrounded upbrin
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It was early morning. Still too damn early. Clint was sitting at the table in the kitchen, slowly eating cereals. In front of him sat Natasha, munching on a toast, holding a cup of coffee. Her eyes were wide open and focused, in contrary to Clint's, whose head was getting lower and lower, nearly falling into the bowl.
"No, I have to go.."
"Sh, not yet, it's still early!"
Clint snapped his head at the sounds coming from the intercom. Natasha didn't seem to notice the muffled sounds, echoing through the kitchen, taking another bite.
"Nnnn.. I have to.."
"Just a quickie, and I'll let you go, promise,"
More muffled sounds. Some smooching. Clint nearly choked on his cereal as he recognized these voices. And he knew that Natasha did too, because she dropped her toast.
Bruce was down in his lab, already working. He pinched the bridge of his nose, hearing the noise. He sighed, thinking that Tony was trying again to Hulk him out, by broadcasting porn in his lab. He
Green With Envy"Tony?" Steve stuck his head in the doorway, peering into the kitchen. It was empty, devoid of the man he was looking for. Natasha and Clint must have left for the day as well, because they were usually in the kitchen in the morning. Frowning slightly, the super-soldier turned around and headed for the stairs.Green With Envy2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was a quiet Thursday morning, and the house lacked its usual chaos and noise. Not that Steve was complaining- it was just a bit strange. He'd slept in just a little later than usual that morning, and much to his surprise, Tony was no longer slumbering next to him when he awoke. Since when did the brunette ever get up earlier than Steve, let alone early at all?
As he started down the stairs, his shoes making muffled noises on the linoleum, the sounds of hushed voices reached his ears. It made sense that Tony would be in the lab, but who was with him? No one but Steve could stand to watch him work, simply because his habits were found annoying and he almost never spoke.
Drunken Actions"Good morning, Sir." J.A.R.V.I.S said and he sounded way too sarcastic for something that is not, you know, human. "How are you feeling?"Drunken Actions3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Like shit, thank you for asking." Tony groaned, opening his eyes. His head felt like Thor was hitting him with his hammer. He couldn't remember the stupid thing's name because he was too hungover to think about it.
Last night the whole team had gone out to celebrate Clint's birthday. Tony remembered some bits of the night, mostly the parts when he was still sober, which were the boring ones.
"Coffee. I need coffee."
He struggled to get out of his bed and wondered how he even got there in the first place, knowing he was definitely too drunk for that. He shrugged and thought it might have something to do with Pepper, she always did those things.
After his coffee, Tony took a long shower and that's when he started to remember last night's drunk adventures. To his surprise, Bruce was quite a funny drunk and had managed to not hulk out. On the oth
Altercation“It isn’t proper protocol, Tony,” Steve said, voice deceptively calm. “Someone could’ve gotten—”Altercation2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Iron Man’s faceplate snapped up, revealing Tony’s tense frown. “I knew no one would get hurt. Do you really think I would’ve done it if I thought someone would get hurt?” A smirk flashed across his face for a brief second. “They don’t call me a genius for nothing, Steve. I don’t know why you can’t seem to get that.” He turned on his heel to walk away, and the armor fell from him as he went, reassembling neatly in its base.
Steve squared his jaw. Tony always seemed to play the genius card when Steve got angry at him, as if his IQ was supposed to excuse all his faults. “I don’t understand why you feel the need to endanger the whole team like that. There were plenty of other options, and I’m sure a genius could see that.”
Tony scoffed. “You must’ve been figh
Truth or Dare"I dare you… to kiss Tony!" Clint snickered, and the rest of them all erupted in giggles and mischievous chuckles. Steve's eyes widened innocently, and his face flushed as he quickly stole a glance at the black haired teen sitting beside him, who merely hid his surprise with a smug look.Truth or Dare2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Yeah, Steve," he teased. "Go ahead. Or are you too… chicken?"
Everyone raised their eyebrows and let out a mocking, "Oohh!" Steve pouted, crossing his arms in stubbornness. "I'm no chicken!" he argued, and Natasha giggled.
"Then how come you had to ask for my help to kill that cute little spider that was in the bathroom upstairs?" she purred, and the blonde's mouth fell open while the rest of them turned their gazes onto him.
"N-Natasha!" he cried. "You promised you wouldn't tell!" She gave him a sly smile.
Clint wriggled in his spot where he sat criss-cross in the circle. "Come on, now, you gotta do it, Steve! It's a dare!" he said impatiently. He paused before adding, "And also, it
Focus Tony, Focus---Frosting! "Tony, are you going to class today?" Clint Barton asked the nineteen year old who was still sleeping. Tony rolled over and grunted a reply. "You know you should probably go to that art class, if I remember correctly your professor is the one who hates when his students don't show up unless you're going to drop the course," Clint told him and left the doorway.Focus Tony, Focus---Frosting!2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tony had met Clint when he first started to go to college and the two instantly struck up a friendship. He had invited Clint to live in his apartment near the campus that his parents were paying for. Clint obviously accepted the invitation to live rent free and be able to eat all the cookies and frosting he wanted.
Tony groaned when he finally woke up with one hell of a hangover. He remembered bits and parts of the party but most of it was a blur meaning he drank excessively. Actually he was surprised he wasn't hanging over a toilet right now, but he figured that might be coming soon anyway.
When Tony did get up it wa
Melting Tony Stark's Heart With A KittenPeter was five years old when he brought home a little surprise to his fathers.Melting Tony Stark's Heart With A Kitten2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Daddy! Papa!" Peter ran into the house after Happy brought him home from Kindergarten. Steve was the first to greet his son; Tony was making his way up from his workshop looking sleepy.
"Can we keep it Papa?" Peter's big round brown eyes pleaded his father as Steve knelt by his son to see what he had.
"Tony, come here," Steve shouted in his direction and Tony grumpily came into the foyer.
"What?" Tony snapped trying to get into the kitchen for some coffee or some sort of sustenance.
"Just come here," Steve was patient with his husband but Tony really didn't want to be bothered right now. He humored Steve and went by his side and what he saw in Steve's hand made his eyes go wide.
"Oh no, no, no, no! We are not having any cats running around this house!" Tony pointed at the kitten sitting contently in Steve's large hand.
In Which Tony is a FlashlightA Superfamily fic.In Which Tony is a Flashlight3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ages: Peter - 6, Penny - 5, but not in this story.
Warnings: mild language, like once, and guy/guy kissing.
"Peter, eat your vegetables," Steve reminds the six year-old.
"But Pop, they're gross." Peter wrinkles his nose.
"I know what you mean, b OW!" Tony's cut off by Steve's boot swinging into his shin. "But Papa cooked 'em just for you," he amends, clenching his teeth.
"Can I go play outside?"
"Not until you finish your dinner." Steve's face is stern as he takes a swig of water.
"Master Peter, local weather reports suggest a thunderstorm is on its way," JARVIS cuts in. "I'm afraid it is not suitable playing weather." They all peer out the window, noticing the dark clouds overhead. Peter slumps in hi
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“I really don’t think you understand me. As a matter of fact, I think you’re taking steps to not understand me at all.” Peter Parker Stark-Rogers knew he was making a bad decision. He was a smart kid (always had been) and typically made good choices. This was not one of them.
“They’re your parents! How bad could they be? After all, they raised you.” Gwen Stacy. The prettiest girl he knew (sans Natasha but come on, you don’t describe a ‘woman’ with the word ‘girl’) was his girlfriend. He should have known she’d want to meet his parents eventually. He’d entertained the idea of having Bruce and Natasha as stand ins.
“You haven’t met them. I don’t exactly have an ordinary family.” Peter sighed.
“No one does. Everyone says their parents are so weird but they never are. C’mon, you’ve met mine.” Gwen laughed.
“Yeah, they were great. But m
An Apple store, though, seriouslyTony tapped away on his Stark Phone, bored out of his mind. He glanced up, watching people pass him without a moments glance. It was nearing Christmas, so they were probably too busy to notice some teenager squeezed in between an Apple store and an Italian Restaurant, anyway. Tony's best friend, Bruce, worked at the Apple store (pshh, Apple, can you believe it?) and the curious teen had decided to join his friend to see what having a job was like. But, about 5 minutes into Bruce's shift, Tony had gotten bored and threw the working student a peace sign and told him he'd be back at four o'clock, which was the end of Bruce's shift. Bruce didn't seem surprised at all, and nodded farewell to his impatient friend. So, here Tony was. Squished in between the Apple store and restaurant. Bored out of his mind.An Apple store, though, seriously2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He had considered leaving his spot to wonder around the mall, but he would risk the chance of people noticing him. He was the genius son of Howard Stark, creator of the Stark
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Tony dragged his feet in the bedroom direction. It was 4 a.m. and he just finished working in the lab, wanting nothing more than to just lie in his bed. His breath quickened as he made it to the bedroom and saw that his bed was already occupied by the muscled figure of Captain America. They were already dating for a while, but Tony still was mildly surprised seeing Steve there. They didn't make any agreement that Steve will be sleeping here, somehow it happened naturally. And it did make Tony happy. He changed into his pajama bottom, leaving his tank top on. He slipped under the covers, next to Steve, not hugging him or anything, just being next to him.
"Tony.." Steve murmured softly.
"Sorry, woke you up?"
"No," Captain opened his eyes with a smile. He moved closer to Tony, letting the covers slid from his body and Tony noticed that Steve was shirtless.
"Take it off," Steve gently tugged Tony's tank top. Tony frowned, and reluctantly took his shirt off, just making sure that the covers
The Avengers - Steve's solo battleThe Avengers - Steve's solo battle2 years ago in Humor More Like This
He heard a shriek. Tony lifted his head from the holographic screen, with a puzzled look. First he thought that maybe Steve was watching TV, but it was Tony who was standing in the living room where the TV was and it was turned off.
"Steve?!" he shouted after a moment. There was no answer, just some noise, as something was repeatedly falling to the floor. He turned from the screen and followed the sound.
"Hey, Steve.." he started, entering the bedroom, but stopped seeing him. The blonde was looking alarmed around the room, nervously squirming, as trying either to hide or run away. He was holding a folded paper. Then he noticed Tony and immediately stand up straight, shooting his hands to the back.
"What are you doing?" Tony looked suspiciously at him.
"Nothing!" came the abrupt answer. Next, Steve's face contorted with panic and he dashed to Tony, curling behind his back.
"Woah! Steve, what's wrong?" he asked, turning his head to look at him. The blonde muttered something in
A Little Less Conversation (Steve - Tony)Steve turned off the shower. He was sure he had heard something.A Little Less Conversation (Steve - Tony)3 years ago in Scraps More Like This
'Is someone there?' he asked with a tremble in his voice.
Everybody thought the invincible Captain America was afraid of nothing, but nothing was less true. When he was naked, Steve felt vulnerable and was scared that someone might see him. The other Avengers always made fun of him when he was too shy to change in front of them.
'Look it's the 90-year-old virgin,' someone would shout and the rest would start laughing.
Nobody answered. He opened the shower curtain a little bit, so he could look into the bathroom, but nobody could see him. When the captain was sure he was alone, he turned the shower back on. He started humming a song he remembered from back in the days.
Who's strong and brave, here to save the American Way?
Who vows to fight like a man for what's right night and day?
Who will campaign door-to-door for America,
Carry the flag shore to shore for America,
From Hoboken to Spokane,
The Star Spangled Man with
Stony FF | 'Winter Heat.'WARNING NC-17 INCLUDING: FETISHES, STRONG LANGUAGE, HOMOSEXUAL RELATIONSHIP/INTERCOURSE. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ.Stony FF | 'Winter Heat.'2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
For those who like 'Stony' please enjoy!
"Jesus, isn't EXTRA fucking cold today," Tony shivered and rubbed his hands together for warmth looking out through the large wall window and sees the milky white clouds hover all over the city,"Like seriously, is the 'climate change' really effecting us that bad?" Steve chuckled, "Yeah, I guess so." Tony turned and glared at Steve, that bastard, he's used to this of course. Tony on the other hand hates the cold, he loved warm weather and the fresh breeze. He loves the warmth of the sun hitting his face, not the cold air hitting his chest that make him shiver uncomfortably. Tony walks past Steve towards his room, he comes back with his large blanket wrapped around his body. It's long, so when Tony walks some of it drags on the floor. Steve chuckles, again. Tony looks up at Steve, he's standing in the kitche
Dream a Little DreamTony drove up to the secluded spot that Steve's directions apparently led to. A little spot that was sequestered from the rest of the world, yet still easily accessible. He thought about buying it, the spot was so perfect. Getting out of the car, he began walking further into the grove. Eventually, he stumbled across a red, white and blue checkered picnic blanket laid out on the emerald grass, complete with picnic basket and champagne bottle. Tony heard a throat being cleared and whirled around. Seeing Steve standing self-consciously made his arc reactor flicker for a few seconds, as it tried regulating for the beats that Tony's heart had skipped. Pink tinged Steve's cheeks, a happy gleam effusing his eyes as he bashfully ducked his head.Dream a Little Dream2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Surprise, Tony." He said, almost shyly. "Happy anniversary."
Tony could not help the shocked laugh that escaped his mouth. Steve merely laughed ruefully.
"Did you really make burgers and hot dogs for our anniversary? And in a picnic?" Tony asked incr
A STony Farewell "Do you have to go?" Tony was pressed against Steve, speaking directly with the Cap's sternum.A STony Farewell3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Do you have to wait until we're at the airport to get emotional?" Steve was smiling into Tony's hair, his arms resting on Tony's waist.
"I'm not emotional." Tony retorted, his arms around Steve's neck. "I just I don't think Bruce will be able to work knowing you're not at Stark Tower to keep us safe."
"I'll be fine," Bruce piped up from behind them, his hand in Clint's. "Agent Barton is enough protection for me."
"I think he just hit on me. Did you guys here that? That's what I heard. Bruce Banner just hit on me."
"Shut up, Hawk Man." Tony raised one of the hands behind Steve's high enough for Clint to be able to see his extended middle fi
Stony - Awkward MomentThe whole team was in a frenzy as they came back to Stark towers after a harsh battle with the Captain's arch nemesis, The Red Skull. His skull bots just coming, and coming; it was like an endless apocalypse. It wasn't until Hawkeye was able to get a clear shot and kills the remote control that the Red Skull held between his newly released fingers. This gave the team a small advantage, since he had just been freed from his frozen prison; but not all was well when they came back to the Tower banged up and bruised.Stony - Awkward Moment3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Clint, a.k.a Hawkeye, was carrying Natasha, or otherwise known as the Black Widow, to her room. She had been knocked out during battle before anyone could come to her aid for back up. Bruce ran up to help him, considering he felt as if it was his fault having left her side for a moment when he ran to help Captain America since he was surrounded by the crazed androids. As Bruce and Clint tending to Natasha, Thor was called back to Asgard to check on Loki's imprisonment.
Not A Typical Day for SteveToday was like any other day for Steve Rogers. He got up at the crack of dawn, went for his morning jog around the city and then went back to the Stark mansion to eat a large breakfast. Then his morning shower and then his days were open. Sometimes he had to go to a press conference and other times he was invited by Tony to get some lunch and hang out. The relationship between the two had increasingly gotten between since the last Loki incident.Not A Typical Day for Steve2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Today Steve had chosen to take part of the morning, go up to the roof of the mansion where there where lawn chairs already set up facing the ocean where the sun would set. He took one of the regular chairs and set it towards the city. He leaned his sketch pad against the ledge of the building and took out his array of pencils. He chose a soft pencil; specifically a 6 B, which was a very soft pencil indeed. It was almost the consistency of a hard charcoal, Steve liked the way the lead gave way under his hand and he promptly started to sketch wha
Superfamily -Request - Captain America vs Iron ManSuperfamily -Request - Captain America vs Iron Man2 years ago in Humor More Like This
disclaimer - Peter sees a weird fight between his dads. Tickling!
It was a regular day. Peter was coming back from high school and was in the elevator going up, just wanting to grab something to eat and slump in front of his computer, maybe to play some games. When he got out of the elevator, he stopped. He heard some weird noises from the living room. Something like struggling. In the first second, he just wanted to dart back into the elevator and get as far as possible, because, really, why his dads couldn't keep their private time inside their bedroom?! But soon, it was followed by a shriek, then panicked, muffled laughter so maybe his parents were just watching some movie. He took his steps into the living room.
"Hey, I'm.." he stopped at the sight, "Uh, dads, seriously?" he rolled his eyes.
What he saw was Captain America sitting on the couch, underneath him Iron man sprawled on his front, kicking and wiggling, while the America's hero was working his fingers on the sides