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so after a lot of thinking, i've decided to leave this blog. i'll be remaking tony, just at a new URL, and i'll only be telling a select few of the new URL. this has been a long time coming (ever since i remade pepper i've been debating remaking tony) and i just need a new start, away from those that have either cut me down or simply followed me just for a follow. i have a lot of threads going and i want space, ya know? so i'll remake tony and then message those that i want to follow me still my url. <33
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ooc;
gonna take a break for the day so i'll be on tomorrow. love you all <33
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ooc;;
so bc i've been on since hmmmm ten am imma take a break now. may or may not be on again tonight but we'll see!! love you all <33
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"It would be, now, wouldn't it?" He smirked widely, content as soon as they pulled out of the parking lot. Tony was genuinely excited for this even though he'd never really thought too much about getting Natasha into bed with him. Yes, it had crossed his mind once or twice, but he did that for most women. "Lucky for us, my place is only twenty minutes away."
Whispers│Stripper/Vegas AU│Nat & Tony
Natasha got in the car and smirked. “Well I’m glad it’s been cleaned,” She teased. “It would be shameful to bring a woman to an apartment that’s dirty.” She looked him over when she was buckled in and backed out of the lot. This was certainly going to be an interesting night. A very, very interesting night. The man she’d disliked for so long… was bringing her back to his apartment.
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Tony was never good at feelings, this being no exception. Nodding in return, he licked his lips before speaking again. "You're welcome, kid." Nodding again, Tony clapped his hands together, ready to change the subject; he really was quite bad with emotions, especially his own. "So, you're back in town. What do you want to do? You choose and I'll pay."
Her gaze dropped to the ground as a warm smile found it’s place on her face. A simple nod followed his words. It was nice to see how much he cared, for the first time in a long time getting to feel fatherly care. “I am well aware of that and I will, in case it’s necessary. For now, I’m good, thank you.”
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Tony enjoyed the blush, just another thing he found perfect about her. "Never stopped me before. The more public, the better." He grinned but only jokingly, more than willing to change his flashy ways when it came to PDA if she so pleased. "You never know, I could do it. I've hacked into SHIELD before, in case you didn't know." Tony laughed gently the next second. "Better late than never, right?"
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"If you need any help with money, I'd be more than happy to help, Jess. Just ask. Whatever you need, I can help." He wasn't knowledgeable on how much she had but his fatherly feelings towards the girl were shining brightly through.
”Um .. yeah, it’s okay. Im trying to get around with the money that was bequeathed by Mom when she — when she died, Sir.”
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The kiss caught him off guard but Tony was all too eager to return it -- way too eager, really -- hands moving to settle at her waist and pull her in; the people around the two of them on the streets didn't even phase Tony. He was an exhibitionist of sorts, after all. When Jemma pulled back, though, Tony could only smirk as they began to walk again, hand in hand. "I can always talk to someone to make sure you're able to see them sometime soon. I do, after all, have connections. And I'm rich, which always helps." He half joked, smiling over at the woman. "Have I ever told you that I love your accent, though?" Now that was a genuine question and something he truly did find endearing about her.
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"And why is that?" Tony wasn't one to back down from people who did this to him, who questioned his character and who he was these days. It was an ego thing, a flaw really.
"Somehow I sincerely doubt the authenticity of your claims." It was so easy to poke holes in people’s defenses like this, hurt them where it was bleeding the most…
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"How about financially? You good there, too?"
”It’s going wonderful. Oh but yes of course! As always.”
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"Oh yeah --. How's that going for you? Getting good grades?"
”Of course, I did. You know, I’m busy. College is hard.”
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Giving her the address without missing a beat, Tony grinned before letting go of her hand so that they could both get in to her car. "It's nice and clean right now, too. I picked the perfect day to straighten up." Laughing as he hopped in, the man buckled up and waited for her to pull out.
Whispers│Stripper/Vegas AU│Nat & Tony
She looked at him and wondered what was going on in his head. But, she actually kind of liked that. Looking to him she walked with him towards her car. “Why not?” She asked, going to the driver’s side. “So… where am I driving to? Tell me the address and I’ll get us there.”
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He raises a brow at her response to his mention of their history, not sensing the fact that she was kidding but taking no offense, nonetheless. Even smiling, Tony lets her go on before replying once more.
"Oh, no. I'm very much aware of what your job entails. If I do recall, not that you would remember since you were passed out, you were talking about your job in your sleep the first time we were together. It was quite comical, really."
Tony wasn't going to let her comment about polite small talk at parties deter him from being himself; he may be a changed man but he's still Tony Stark. He even flashes her a smile for good measure.
He rolls his eyes as she goes on, though, quickly speaking after she finishes, slightly annoyed.
"Do you really believe, then, that I haven't changed at all? I wanted to change, and I still do, but I think I'm doing pretty good at this point. And I told you, I have the right people in my life and I've wiped out almost all of the bad that used to be in it."
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Tony was having none of it. Shaking his head and repeating the word 'no' over and over again, he parted from her and turned on his heels, now pacing before turning back to face her. "I don't care what he feels like with age, Angela, I really don't. And of all the guys you could choose from -- and I'm aware of how many would kill to date you -- you choose Steve. Why? He was blowing this out of proportion. "I don't care if he's a 'gentleman from the 40s's' either."
Angel was very aware of the moment he ceased swaying and looked at him. “I…I’m not joking.” She told him. “He might be over ninety, but technically he’s a few years younger than me. I mean, his aging ceased in the polar ice caps and so as far as he feels, he’s younger than 30.” Angel shrugged a little bit. “Not to mention, if anyone would treat me well, why not a gentleman from the 40’s?”
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[ pepper potts ]
Pepper was led into an appropriate sized room and instructed to change into the gown that had been laid on the operating bed; she did so, while the doctor and nurse prepared for the procedure. She was still quite nervous and had wished she could tell Tony what she was about too beforehand.Perhaps next time. The strawberry blonde laid comfortably on the bed and the doctor stuck in her IV’s. She would be put out during the process. That part, didn’t worry her. She preferred it. “Alright, Miss. Potts, you’re going to feel very tired in about a minute. When you wake up, everything will be done and in a few days, you should be able to tell if you’re pregnant.” The doctor spoke to her in a calm, collective voice, that made her nerves die down. Already she could feel herself drifting off. And soon, her body gave in completely and Pepper was out like a light.
He knew that the process wasn't a necessarily long one and yet, it seemed to take forever. Tony felt as if hours were passing as he waited for her to come back out, his nerves running wild and his hands constantly running over his face out of stress. Come on. Was all he thought for a good, long time, tapping his foot off and on.
Will you be my mother?
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[ pepper potts ]
She was quick to remove her shirt after he’d said too. The woman getting this sense of to be submissive and obey. His entire aura compelled her to comply to every command. Pepper at the moment, hadn’t found this odd, her focus solely on him. Her gaze watched intently as he too took off his shirt, the immediate glow projecting from his reactor glistened in her eyes. He was beautiful to her, desirable and she craved to have him.
The fact that she was more than willing to do any and everything he said aroused the man, that much becoming obvious almost right away as she removed her shirt, his own already off by now. "Beautiful." He crawled over her now, the man hungrily taking her lips into an almost vicious kiss as he ground his body down against hers, especially his hips. Hands at her sides and sliding beneath her, he began to work at removing her bra.
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This guy was unbelievable. "I'll have you know that not many people do that anymore. I've changed and so has the way people treat me."
"Much better." Yes, he was being an asshole but what else was new. "Does it stun you that not everyone kisses your ass?"
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