#Robert Downey Jr oneshot

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Ambulances {Robert Downey Jr x Teen!Reader Oneshot} 

Requested by: Anonymous Wordcount: 3483 Summary: Being the youngest actor on the MCU is a dream come true - but why doesn't you feel as good as you should? Notes: Talks about depression.

This was meant to be everything that you ever wanted. The chance to work on one of the biggest franchises the world had ever seen. Appearing in a huge movie, and then getting the chance to star in a television show afterwards, all about your character. Possibly more movie appearances. Getting paid so handsomely that if you were careful, you wouldn’t ever go into debt. Rubbing elbows with some of the biggest and brightest stars in the world. Chris Evans, Robert Downey Jr, Scarlett Johansson, Benedict Cumberbatch. And you weren’t even out of high school yet. You were supposed to be living the dream.  

Then why did it feel like it was spiraling down into one of those nights where you don’t remember your dreams? It wasn’t a nightmare. There were negatives but nothing that you didn’t expect going into the acting profession. You didn’t hate your job. You didn’t hate your character. You just - started to feel nonchalant about the whole thing. Nothing at all. It started off with not feeling as excited as you used to when you woke up in your trailer to go to set. You were tired and had to drag yourself out of bed to go to hair and make-up.  

Robert was getting his done, his iconic Tony Stark facial hair being trimmed and shaved perfectly. You muttered a good morning before taking your seat, and one of the makeup artists came to work on you. 

“Rough night, kid?” Robert asked, raising an eyebrow at you.  

“I don’t think I slept that well,” you said. “Just - couldn’t get out of bed today.” 

“That’s called being a teenager,” He chuckled.  

“Yeah, probably,” you said, forcing out a chuckle back. You would just chalk this one up to a bad day. Everyone had those. You were able to pep yourself up for your scenes, and work through them without any issues. It was good to focus on something other than yourself for once. Get into the character. Become someone else for a little while. Someone who was mighty, and strong, who got out of bed each morning without trouble - unless they were beat up, which because this was a superhero movie, happened quite often. But you declined going out for dinner with everyone else, just saying that you were tired and headed back to your trailer while they went out to enjoy themselves.  

You looked around your trailer once you were inside. It was quiet in there, save for the very faint buzzing of electricity that was powering the lights. You collapsed down on the small couch where you usually went over your lines but - you couldn’t think of what to do. You didn’t feel like doing ... anything. There was your gaming console set up by the tv, a stack of games - but you didn’t feel like playing them. There was Netflix and Amazon Prime and Disney Plus and Hulu - but you didn’t feel like watching anything. There was your laptop, but you didn’t feel like website surfing. So, you just - sat there. Doing nothing. Feeling nothing.  

Your phone went off. You could see the name on top. One of your best friends from back home. Someone that you usually loved to talk to. But you just ... didn’t feel much like talking to them. A stab of guilt made its home in your stomach once the screen went dark again, knowing that you should have answered it. There was no reason to ignore them. But you still didn’t move. Just letting this feeling of ‘you should you should you should’ take you over.  

-- 

You didn’t even remember falling asleep - and you couldn’t remember if you dreamt or not. One minute, you were sitting on your couch, staring blankly ahead of you, not even thinking of anything, and the next, you were still sitting there but there was light coming in through the curtains and your alarm was going off on your cellphone.  

You were astounded at yourself. You’d never done this before, never felt this way before. You forced yourself up and into the shower but there too, you didn’t feel like doing much of anything. It all felt so ... tedious and worthless. How many times in your life were you going to waste time, standing here in the shower, washing your hair? How many times were you going to cover your loofa in bodywash and lather yourself up? Doing it all today just to do it again tomorrow, and the next day, and the next day. It felt so dull. 

And when you got out, all squeaky clean and put on a random hoodie and jeans to head out to hair and makeup, yet again, you didn’t feel as good as you usually did. Usually, a shower was just the thing that helped you start the day. You felt good when you were clean. “God, what’s wrong with me?” You muttered to yourself as you went into trailer and took your seat. 

This time it was Chris Evans that got there the same time you did, sitting in the opposite chair. “You missed a fun night,” he said, grinning at his phone. 

“Oh,” you said, looking straight ahead of you into the mirror. You forced out a laugh that didn’t feel real. “Next time, next time.” 

“I’ll hold you to it. They had some of the best tacos that I’ve ever had-” Chris said, turning into an excited puppy as he often did when he found something that he liked. Usually, it was enough to make you cheerful. But you just tuned him out, not having the attention span for this conversation. Or maybe it just wasn’t the energy. 

The makeup artists started on you, having to use a bit more concealer than they usually did. “Make sure you get all eight hours,” The artist reminded you.  

“Yeah, sorry about that,” You forced a chuckle. She covered your dark circles expertly, patting on powder to try to make it look more natural, and then you were out there to get ready for the shot of the day. You had a bit of time until you actually had to be on the set, since you were just coming in at the end of the scene, so you sat down and just ... watched. You didn’t really say anything to anyone. You weren’t in the most sociable mood. You let your mind wander, your body being present, but your mind was far away.  

“Hey kid,” A voice snapped you out of it. You blinked a couple of times and looked to see that Robert was sitting right next to you. You hadn’t noticed because you had been so busy thinking about ... you couldn’t even remember. That was more startling than Robert’s voice coming out of nowhere. You had no idea what you had been thinking about.  

“Hey,” You nodded, and then looked back out to the set, watching Chris Evans and Scarlett working together on a scene. “I didn’t know you were supposed to be on set today.” 

“‘m not, but I got bored so though I’d check it out,” he said, crossing his arms in front of him. Robert Downey Jr was intimidating, not because he was tough or scary, but because of his long career, and how he managed to recover from some pretty drastic dips. “You seem a little glum, chum.” 

“No, I’m just ... tired,” you said. It felt like a flimsy excuse, but you didn’t have one that felt better. It must have sounded weak as well, because Robert took off his sunglasses in a very Tony fashion and slipped them into his front pocket.  

“Just tired?” He asked. “You coming down with the flu or something?” 

“That could be it,” You nodded, clutching onto that idea. Maybe you had just gotten sick. Maybe there was a bug going around. There was always some kind of bug going around. It would explain your increase in listless behavior. You weren’t always the most active person, but you had been able to keep up with Marvel’s standards for their actors, but now that you were finding it harder, the flu made perfect sense. “Yeah, I think it’s just the flu. Better not get too close, huh?” 

“I’m not worried, I get my shot every year,” Robert said, casually. “You know - you could come to one of us if something is wrong, right?” 

It almost felt like an accusation of sorts. Like he could see right through you. See something that you were having trouble seeing in yourself.  

“Yeah, of course, you’re like - the best mentor ever,” You nodded, forcing on another smile. Just the flu, nothing was seriously wrong, it’s not like you could be ... depressed or anything. You didn’t have time to be depressed. You weren’t in the right business to be depressed.  

Your name was being called by the director, so you stood up quickly. “Gotta go. Good talk.” 

“Yeah, good talk,” Robert said, watching your back as you walked away. He saw something in you that he saw in himself, saw the beginning of something that he had struggled through for a lot of his adult life. And he didn’t want to see you struggle through it, at least not alone. He was going to be keeping an eye on you - two if he could spare them. 

-- 

It felt like the longest month of your life. It just dragged on, and on. There were at least four times that you had almost quit the movie. Where you brought up your manager’s number on your phone and almost pressed dial because you wanted out of your contract. It didn’t matter how much money you would owe the studio, or that you would be blackballed in Hollywood. Nothing felt like it mattered anymore. Your gaming system and laptop were collecting dust, literally, you had drawn a sad face on the system in the dust. You didn’t go out with the rest of the cast anymore, claiming other plans or that you weren’t feeling well, and spent the time in your trailer alone, with the lights off. Not because you were hiding but because you didn’t care to turn them on. You’d just be turning them off when you went to sleep so what was the point? You woke up, you dragged yourself out of bed, you went to set, and then you went back to your trailer and back into bed. You’d doom scroll through social media but not interact with anything.  

You went through the horrors of the world like you were trying to prove something. Or use it as a reason to be the way that you were being. The world was a crazy, unhappy place, so of course you were unhappy. Of course, you were falling into a depression - which was something that you could no longer deny. This wasn’t a few bad days, or the flu, or just feeling uneasy. This was full on, falling through the cracks, feeling worthless, depression.  

You didn’t deserve to be here. You weren’t putting in the work that you should be, which made you anxious about your performance, which made you feel even worse. You felt like you were just an imposter among all of these stars, you didn’t earn your place among them. It should be someone else here. A star like - Jenna Ortega, or Noah Schnapp, would fit in here better than you could. You were messing up your lines, having to have someone feed them to you through a small earpiece that couldn’t be seen on camera. You were given warnings by the director to shape up. You didn’t even cry when you were given that criticism. You didn’t get mad, you didn’t feel proud that he cared enough about you to want you to do better, you just felt numb to it, and returned to your bed like you did time and time again.  

It was after you spent an entire weekend in your bed, not showering, only eating what you could grab quickly and bring back to the bed, which was all the unhealthy stuff, not even changing your pajamas once, that you admitted that you had a problem. That you were forced to deal with the cold reality that - you weren’t coming down with the flu, but that this could seriously be depression. You couldn’t live in the denial of it anymore. 

You knew you should call your parents. Maybe your manager. Maybe even your family doctor to get a referral to a therapist or something along those lines. But there was only one person that you could think of talking to. 

You forced yourself into a shower, found some clothes that smelled relatively clean and didn’t have any stains on them, and put your shoes on for the first time in days. The sun was shining, and you had to admit that it felt kind of nice on your skin after so long. The crew were running around, getting things prepared for today’s shoot, which you didn’t have any part of. A free day, at least for now.  

You walked past a couple of the trailers, looking for the right one. A sign in the door had his name in big block letters, and you saw that he had drawn a little Iron Man underneath it. It wasn’t very well done but it was recognizable. You knocked on the door and then put your hands in your pockets, looking around to see if anyone was noticing you lingering outside. 

The door opened and Robert poked his head out. His cool expression warmed up when he saw you standing there. “What’s up kid?” 

You looked at him and you tried to think of exactly how you were going to say this. He already knew the meaning behind you coming to his door. But - he was still going to make you say it. You just had to say it. 

“I think - I have a problem, Robert,” You admitted. It was the first time that you said it out loud. Your first outside admission that something was wrong. You were putting it out into the universe because that’s the only way that you could get any sort of help.  

“I thought so,” Robert said, stepping out of his trailer. “Come with me.” 

-- 

He didn’t take you straight to a therapist or to the hospital or anything else that you had fared he was going to do. Instead, he took you to a small ice cream parlor near the studio. He bought you a sundae, loaded with all of your favorite toppings, even if you didn’t necessarily feel like eating something sweet right now. You didn’t feel like you deserved the treat. 

“Go on,” Robert urged, digging into his own with a plastic spoon. “You admitted you have a problem. That’s step number one, you deserve it.” 

It was like he could read your mind. He knew exactly what you were thinking and why you weren’t eating. So, you picked up the spoon and you dug it into the mess of ice cream and toppings and sauces and took out a large scoop and put it into your mouth. The sweetness ... actually tasted sweet. It didn’t taste like ashes on your tongue like a lot of food does these days. Eagerly, you went for a second scoop, and Robert was looking at you like you were a child of his that he was proud of.  

“I - I don’t know if it’s depression exactly. I’ve never really been depressed before,” You admitted, stirring your ice cream to make it a little softer, a little easier to eat. “As far as I know, it doesn’t run in my family. And ... it’s not like ... I feel sad or anything. I don’t cry...” 

“Depression isn’t just about feeling sad. Everyone feels sad,” Robert said, taking a bite of his own. “It sucks the life right out of you. It makes you lose your spark. Your passion. Any pleasure that you have in life, it just ... takes it away.” 

“That ... is how I’ve been feeling,” you said with a small nod. “I know it’s ridiculous, like, I’ve got my dream role and -” 

“It doesn't matter, kid,” Robert said, kindly. “You could be the happiest, richest person on the planet, and you can still get depressed. It’s not about deserving it. It’s just something that unfortunately happens.” 

You kept stirring your ice cream rather than eating it, watching the toppings drown under the melting cream. It was hard to take in that this was something that was actually happening to you. It was like a car crash in a way. It happened to other people. It was never supposed to happen to you. 

“So, what do I do?” You asked, slumping back. “Because I can’t ... I can’t be this way. It’s exhausting. I’m forgetting my lines, I can’t concentrate, I keep fucking up scenes and I feel like everyone is mad at me -” 

“No one is mad at you,” Robert said, pointing his spoon in your direction. “Everyone is worried about you. I think we all had it figured out before you did. Did you know that Evans has social anxiety? He works on it every day. He’d be another good person to talk to about all of this stuff. It’s different from depression but ... it has some of the same struggles.” 

“I’ll try to remember that” You mumbled. “So really, what do I do? How can I... get over this?” You plead. You put all of your trust in Robert here. He’d become a leading figure in your life since you joined the MCU.  

“It’s a disease,” Robert said, sadly. “It’s not something where you just take two pills and you’re done. There are medications that’ll help you out, but they take a little while work, and sometimes, you have to go through a couple of different ones to find out what works for you. Though what I’d recommend is therapy.” 

“Therapy?” You ask, eyebrows furrowed together. “I don’t even know what I’d say. I don’t have some ... deep childhood trauma that I can just point my fingers to. I don’t even ... know how to explain how I feel.” 

“You did a good enough job with me,” Robert pointed out.  

“That’s because I know you. I’m comfortable with you. And you knew what it was before I did...” 

“Why don’t I give you the name and number of the therapist I’ve been seeing for years. They’re really good,” Robert said, taking off his sunglasses and making straight up eye contact with you. “Or - they can help you find someone who fits you best. That’s important. You have to feel comfortable talking to them. There’s no shame in trying to find the one for you.” 

You groaned and put your head down on the table, the metal feeling cold against your forehead. You were hoping it was going to be easier than that. That it could just be like antibiotics, take two a day and scare the depression away. But of course, nothing was ever going to come that easy in this life. You were going to have to work for it. Just like how you worked hard for everything else that you achieved.  

“It’s going to be a trek,” Robert said, clicking his tongue, spooning up more of his ice cream. “But I think you can handle it. You took that first step, now you just have to make a phone call.” 

He took a card out of his wallet, and he slid it across the table to you. A professional business card, the name and number of a therapist. You just looked at it from your position on the table, your head turned onto its side now. “Do I have to do it right now?”  

“You don’t have to do anything,” Robert shrugged. “It’s up to you when you’re ready.” 

You sighed again. You missed the days when your parents used to make the phone calls. Used to schedule your appointments for you. Made sure that you got there on time. That was one of the annoying parts of being an adult. You had to do it yourself now. 

You raised your head and read the card again. The name of the doctor in a neat, no-nonsense font. You took another spoonful of your ice cream, took your phone out of your pocket, and started to dial the number, looking at Robert the whole time who gave you a thumbs up. It was going to be a rough road but - at least you could honestly say that you were not alone. That helped more than anyone could ever understand. 

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[amasterpieceofmadness]

the new suit – tony s.

summary You and Tony are working together on a new suit as you end up kissing him. But before you can confess your feelings you get interrupted by Steve…

warnings none, fluff, mutual pining

wordcount 5.2K

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Tony slides his glasses back on as he’s fishing up on some new designs for his Iron Man suit. "You finished the sketches of the costume? Let me see." He leans over the desk while I’m sitting in a chair, he puts his palms on the table and takes a closer look over at my sketchbook.

“What do you think?” I ask as I lean back in my chair.

"Hmm." Tony stares at the sketchbook, rubbing his hands together as he takes in the designs, his brows furrowing and his mouth twisting into a thoughtful frown. "Very interesting. I see your thought process here. It's clear that you took inspiration from some of my old work, but you also managed to add your own touches. It's creative. I like it." He pushes himself off of the desk and looks at me from under his glasses with a small smirk, which makes me a bit proud to be honest.

“Oh, you haven't seen the best part yet” I lean over, nearly spilling my coffee, to get some more sketches out under a pile of other papers “There you are” I hand him the sketches and once again Tony leans in, craning his neck to get a better look at them. His face lights up as he sees them, quickly analyzing and taking in the details.

"Okay, I like the direction you've taken. I really like your new touches to my original style. It looks damn good, and the new armory you added sounds great!” He seems really pleased with my work.

“Thought you like it. The material for the suit is light but it can still protect you just as good and it is very resistance” I explain my sketches to him, occasionally looking up to check if he’s still listening.

Tony is visibly impressed, nodding in approval as he takes in the details. "Yes, that's a fantastic feature. The light weight and increased protection would be an asset in any battle. I also like the addition of the new weapons. It adds an extra level of versatility, and gives me a little more firepower. And it's great that you were able to do it all while keeping the suit light weight. That's always been one of my main concerns."

“So... when can we get started?” I ask overly motivated, looking up at him while sipping on my like 10th coffee today, even though it’s only 1pm.

Tony smiles and lets out a chuckle as he glances once again at the many sketches of his new suit. "Well, with this level of enthusiasm, I'd say we could start right now. Everything we need is here in the lab. The only thing we need to decide on is the color scheme. Do you want to stick with classic red and gold, or go with something different?"

I smirk and get up, ready to go to work. “No, no, the red-gold is iconic. We are not gonna change a thing there. But we should pick a darker shade for the red. This way the suit doesn’t look like a toy and it really brings out the golden accents I put there” I point to the sketches

Tony nods in agreement, looking at the sketches with a critical eye, taking in the subtle details I’ve added.

"Hmm, a darker red would definitely give it a more sophisticated and mature look. And it would also make the gold accents pop more. Let's go with a darker red, and see how it looks."

I nod in agreement and already walk through the lab, looking around for the stuff we need and turning on all the electronical devices. “Sounds good. But we can decide about the final color later on in the process anyway. Jarvis, put on some ACDC”

Tony chuckles at the unexpected command to Jarvis, but follows behind me as I walk through the lab, eyeing the different machines and equipment as I pass. "True that. For now, let's focus on getting the different parts of the suit put together. And ACDC is always a perfect choice for the mood in the lab." Tony says with a smile, as the iconic rock music fills the lab, filling him with a surge of energy.

We work diligently throughout the whole night, making steady progress on the suit. It’s nothing too unusual for the two of us since we both really enjoy working together and we are both night owls. And I have to admit that I love to work with him. We are very close and always fool around and joke together.

The sun is starting to rise, but neither of us seems to notice, as we’re too busy focusing on creating the perfect suit. We’ve made a lot of progress on putting the different components together, and we’re both beginning to feel a sense of accomplishment. Tony sighs and stretches and I can’t help but glance at his muscles. "I'd say that we should take a break and stretch our legs for a bit. We've been here all night, and I feel the need to move around a little bit."

I nod quickly and take my eyes off of him. If he noticed me staring, he just ignores it. “You can move around while testing the new gloves.”

Tony grins and nods his head, deciding that a physical test of the gloves was a great idea. "Eager, are we? Give me a few minutes to put them on, and then I'll go out on a test run."

“Alright. Jarvis, put on the test mode” Jarvis immediately snaps to attention and responds to the command in a calm and robotic voice. “Test mode initiated”

The suit is immediately powered on and the screens light up with different modes and data readouts. The hands and fingers of the suit appear to be moving and extending and retracting in a variety of movements. Tony's hands flex and move as he tests out the new gloves. I watch as Tony brings his arms forward and aiming the palms towards the ground. He holds the position for a few seconds, as a bright red circle emits from each palm towards the ground. The red rings come into contact with each other and create a force field that quickly expands and covers Tony inside of it.

A huge smirk crosses my face as I see that my plans work out and the new armory is working just fine. “What do you think?”

Tony chuckles in response to my smug grin. "I think it's brilliant. Your idea for the shield component was an excellent addition to this suit. Well done on this upgrade."

“Thank you” I chuckle and check the data on the screens again.

Tony flashes a wide smile as he looks at you with a hint of approval. That million-dollar smile that makes my knees weak every time. "You're welcome. I think your additions have really brought the suit to the next level.” Tony nods in agreement, glancing over at the different components that are stacked on the workbench. "The next step is to finish putting all the parts together and getting the full suit assembled. After that it's just a matter of testing the suit itself and making sure everything works properly."

I nod as well, approvingly, and look up at Tony. “What about you get some coffee, I get breakfast and then we can continue with the suit?”

Tony nods and smirks, excited to continue working on the suit. The day passes and Tony and I don't even leave the lab. Sometimes the other Avengers come in to check on us and they all smile at our teamwork. Currently Steve looks around the lab, smirking at Tony and me. “You know, the way you guys work together... it seems like there is going on more than just friendship”

Tony chuckles as he hears Steve's comment, but doesn't take his eyes off his work as he continues to assemble the different parts of the suit, testing and retesting every component for functionality and efficiency. He responds to Steve's comment without looking away from his work. "We have a good dynamic going. It's not hard to get in a groove and get things done with her on my team. That’s all."

I chuckle and walk over to Tony, handing him some more parts of the suit. “Just admit it, you would be helpless without me”

Tony laughs and jokingly rolls his eyes, as he takes the parts and slots them into the appropriate place inside the suit. He turns and looks at me, as he begins to test out the new upgrades. "Okay, okay, you've got me. I'm totally useless without you." Tony says in a sarcastic tone, though it's clear he's still enjoying the banter and he is thankful for my help.

I too chuckle and sit back down on my own working bench, getting back to work.

“You two are cute” Steve smiles, wanting to tease Tony a bit more.

Tony laughs again and blushes a bit as he hears Steve's comment. After all, we really do have very good chemistry. Tony doesn't deny the fact that there is some truth to Steve's comment, but decides to play it cool. He shrugs as he continues to work. "Thanks, Cap, but we're just friends. Nothing more." Tony says with a mischievous smile, as he continues his work.

“Whatever” Steve smirks and leaves the lab after looking around one final time.

Tony nods his head and chuckles as Steve walks away, but he can't help feeling just a little bit embarrassed, and a little bit excited, by Steve's comment. He glances over at me, as I’m working on my own component. We are just friends, but sometimes it's hard to deny that there is something between us. We continue to work together for another couple hours, until finally we have the full suit assembled. We take a moment to step back and admire our work proudly.

I grin widely in excitement, standing next to Tony. “It's finished! We made it, and it looks good!”

Tony looks just as excited and proud as me, as he grins and nods his head, looking over the full suit. It has a clean, classic look to it, while also incorporating all the new upgrades that they added. The red-gold color scheme stands out, and the added accents look like a perfect blend of old and new. Tony is truly satisfied with the finished product. "I'd say we did an excellent job, wouldn't you?"

“Definitely!” I say a bit overexcited and thanks to my clumsiness I nearly fall over

Tony can't help but laugh a little bit as he sees me stumble, but he quickly catches me with his strong arms and steadies me, supporting my weight. He looks down at me with a smirk. "Careful now. We don't want any accidents to ruin our finished product."

I chuckle slightly but can't help and blush a bit as I get back onto my feet, brushing a strand of hair out of my face. “Of course not”

Tony smiles at the brief blush that he witnesses, though he is careful to keep his expression neutral and professional. He knows from experiences just how easily he can get distracted when I’m close. "So, what do you say, are we ready for a test run?"

”Yeah... Yeah! Let's test it out, getting you dressed up” I smile at him excitedly.

My enthusiasm is contagious, and Tony can't help but smile at my excitement. He starts getting changed, quickly pulling the different components of the suit on. The gloves snap into place, the boots secure onto his legs, and finally the chest and head components are in place as well. I just watch, occasionally checking the screens for the data. I can’t help but think he looks really handsome in that suit…

"Okay, I'm ready to test it out. Let's put this bad boy to the test.” Tony says as he is now fully into the suit.

I smirk at his choice of words and watch as Jarvis finishes securing the last component and the suit seals itself in place. The various monitors light up with different systems and readouts, as Jarvis speaks in his typical calm voice "Suit has been activated and all systems are at full operating capacity." Tony smiles and steps away from the workbench, giving the suit a brief visual inspection before turning to face me. "So, what do you think?"

“It looks damn good” and you too, I think to myself. “Jarvis, activate the testing mode”

Jarvis obeys the command, and the suit powers up fully, with the chest piece shining brightly as the repulsor rays light up. The arm cannons point forward, ready to act. It is indeed an impressive sight. "Alright, let's do this."

As soon as the face mask snaps into place, the suit is fully sealed and active. Tony lifts his hands into the air, as the repulsor rays shoot out at full power. The suit propels Tony into the sky, as the thrust lifts him into a high, smooth, stable flight.

I smile happily, we really did a great job. I walk around checking the diagrams on the computers “Seems like everything works just fine. Try it out some more”

Tony begins to fly around the lab, testing the different features of the suit. He begins testing out the weapons that you had installed as well. He seems pretty satisfied and I too smile happily, glad we did such a good job. “Jarvis, open the window hatch”

Jarvis immediately responds with a calm, robotic voice. "Opening window hatch." The window hatch opens up, allowing Tony to fly directly out of the lab and into the open outdoors. I watch as he flies through the window and up into the sky, his suit still shining brightly in the sunlight. He flies in a large circle around the lab building. I grin widely as I run over to the window and look outside, seeing Tony flying around in his new suit

Tony seems to be enjoying the test run as much as I am watching from the lab. He appears to be in full control of the suit, and seems to have no problems flying it around the outdoor space above the lab. The flight is smooth and stable, allowing Tony to make sharp turns and take advantage of the different features of the suit. He seems to be testing out every aspect of the new suit as he goes along. After a few minutes, he begins to fly back towards the lab window. He returns right through the window and lands in the lab, opening his face mask. I walk over to him, more than happy

“Wow! That looked so awesome!”

Tony nods his head as he pulls the mask off of his face. He is visibly thrilled and excited, both by the positive outcome of the test and by the fact that I were there to witness it. "It flew surprisingly well, and the different weapon systems were all functioning perfectly. I can't remember the last time I enjoyed a test run this much. And it all came out looking so good as well. We did a great job!"

“Yes, we definitely did!” I hug him out of pure excitement and suddenly our lips meet for just a few seconds.

Tony is caught off guard by this unexpected kiss, but he immediately wraps his arms around me as he kisses me back for just a few seconds. A brief and innocent kiss, the result of the heat of the moment. Tony pulls his head away eventually, and we just stand there, staring into each other’s eyes for a few seconds. He smiles and I see a faint glimpse of his cheeks turning red. I quickly pull away, blushing heavily and stuttering. “Oh my... I... I'm sorry, I... I don't know what... I ...”

Tony laughs softly as he sees just how flushed I am, but he's unable to hide a brief moment of amusement. "Relax, it was just a quick kiss. Nothing to be embarrassed about. Just a natural reaction to the moment. No big deal."

I take a deep breath, my cheeks still bright red. “We… we did a great job. The suit seems to work just fine”

Tony smiles at the way I stumble over my words, as he notices that my cheeks still haven't stopped blushing.

"Definitely. The suit works perfectly. The results speak for themselves and it will definitely be a game changer. But I guess the suit isn't the only thing that will be changing..."

I turn to look at him and frown, asking concerned “What do you mean? Are you not happy with it?”

Tony laughs as he notices the misunderstanding. "Oh no, I'm very happy with the suit. I was referring to our relationship. It feels like it's been changing between just friends and something more. I mean, late nights in the lab together, our banters, glances and a quick kiss, and you're blushing like crazy.”

My eyes widen at his words and I can feel my heart beating out of my chest. My voice shaky “Tony... I... I think this is just... the lack of sleep or the amount of coffee we drank or the excitement from the suit... I...”

Tony chuckles slightly and shakes his head, as he steps towards me and places his hands on my waist. "Is it really though? Or is it something else? I think we both know that this whole evening we've spent together had more to it than simple late nights and coffee.”

I look at him still dressed in his suit, my face flushed and my heart beating like crazy. “Tony...”

But before he can reply, Steve enters the lab and Tony immediately let go of me, stepping back a little.

“Oh hey! You finished the suit!” Steve says, rather impressed by the work Tony and I’ve done.

Tony stares at Steve with a friendly smile, knowing that he was caught in the middle of something but trying to play it off. "Sure did. Y/n and I just finished up the final tests, and we're very pleased with the results."

Steve looks between Tony and me, smirking softly and raising an eyebrow “Did I interrupt anything?”

Tony laughs as he shrugs his shoulders, pretending to be completely oblivious to the tension that was obviously there between him and me earlier. "Interrupt? No. We were just excited that the suit seemed to work so well, so we were discussing the final results and plans for the suit” he explains calmly and walks over to Steve, showing him the new suit he is still wearing.

“Yeah, we were just testing it out and the suit works pretty well” I smile at Steve as well, trying to hide my blush

Steve smiles back at me and gives a brief nod, as he continues to study my expressions. "Great! Seems like you both did an excellent job. I guess the suit isn't the only thing that got tested out tonight, huh?"

I blush and quickly turn around as Bruce also comes into the lab. “Oh hey, Wow! That suit looks good!”

The unexpected entry of Bruce throws Tony off for a quick second, as he glances over at him and flashes a look of surprise. He quickly regains his composure though, and smiles as he looks back over at Steve and Bruce. "Thanks. You’re just in time to see the new suit in action, if you'd like. Y/n and I just finished up the final tests for it."

As we continue to talk and show the features of the suit to Steve and Bruce, I notice the way that both Steve and Bruce keep stealing glances over at Tony and me with smirks in their faces. I know that at least one of them can clearly see the chemistry that is present between me and Tony. We both seem to be very close and comfortable together as we talk and laugh. After a while I start to feel tired and decide it's now time to get some rest. “Alright guys, I think I'll go get some sleep now. Tony, you good without me?

Tony's expression softens as he sees me starting to feel tired. He gives me a soft smile and nods his head. "Yeah, I'll be fine. You go get some sleep, and we'll meet back here tomorrow morning."

I agree and smile back at him before waving at Steve and Bruce before heading out of the lab and towards my room.

Tony watches me as I walk away, and he can't help but notice the way my curves hug tightly against my pants as I walk away from him. The vision in his eyes briefly lingers as all of the memories from the night come back to him. A faint glow appears in his eyes as he continues to watch me, then eventually he breaks the gaze and turns to Steve and Bruce.

Tony starts to get out of his suit and Steve smirks at him knowingly. Tony knows he's been caught, so he turns to look at Steve and raises an eyebrow in question, waiting for him to say what's on his mind. “So, what exactly did I interrupt before I came into lab?” Steve asks curiously and leans back against a work bench.

“Yeah, what was going on between you two?” Bruce looks confused yet curious between the two men.

Tony sighs as he realizes that he doesn't even have an excuse for this one. He can't deny the chemistry between us that both Steve and Bruce have observed. He just shrugs his shoulders, with a look of acceptance that shows he no longer has room to weasel himself out of it. "Just two friends enjoying some late night lab time. You know how it is. We just got a little carried away by the excitement of the suit."

“No, no... That seemed like something way more intimate” Steve smirks again and won’t let this go so easy.

Tony realizes that he's now in the position of having to either play dumb, or explain everything. Playing dumb in front of Steve and Bruce won’t work though. Tony sighs. "Look, Steve, some words have been spoken and there was a quick kiss. We both felt that this was more than just friendship..."

Both Steve and Bruce start to grin. “That's so cute. But you should talk to her, Tony.”

Tony's face flushes bright red. He hates that he is currently at the mercy of both Steve and Bruce with this whole situation. They are both grinning at him, clearly enjoying his predicament. He tries to act casual and gives off a soft sigh, acknowledging that Steve and Bruce are both right. "You guys... Come on, it wasn't that big of a deal. It just happened in the moment. Maybe it was all just a result of the late nights and energy drinks and the excitement of the suit."

Steve frowns a bit and looks more serious at Tony “The question is, do you want it to be just that?”

Tony looks over at Steve, knowing exactly what he's asking and fully aware of what his answer would be if he let himself be honest. He doesn't want it to be 'just that', but he can't just come out and say it in front of Steve and Bruce. Tony shakes his head from side to side, as if he can't really respond, though his mind is giving him a very strong, and very clear answer.

Both Steve and Bruce just smirk at each other, knowing the answer. Bruce sighs and pats Tony’s shoulder “Alright, buddy, get some rest. And think about it” Then Steve and Bruce leave.

After Steve and Bruce leave, Tony is left alone with his own thoughts, as he realizes that he now has to face the situation on his own. He can't keep trying to play it off as 'just a little accident' or "a result of late nights and energy drinks." It was all real, and he just has to find out how much it means to Y/n. He walks around the lab, considering everything that has happened over the course of the evening, and the different feelings that he feels for her. That brief kiss that had occurred. He's completely lost in his own thoughts as he walks to his room, pacing up and down.

Meanwhile I’m sitting on my bed and even though I’m rather tired, I’m wide awake, thinking of all the nights I spent with Tony in his lab. We were really good friends, but is that really everything? It was all getting to my head. I look over at the clock to see it's already 11:30 pm. I sigh and decide it was no use, so I get up and walk back to the lab, wanting to sketch some more ideas.

Tony is wide awake, as well. The memories from the night keep running through his head and he can't help but notice the way his heart begins to beat faster as he plays those memories back in his head over and over. He thinks about the late nights together where they would work on the suit, the jokes and laughs that they shared while doing so, the excitement that they felt and the brief kiss that they had shared, the blushing cheeks... Tony lies in bed for a while, struggling to fall asleep. He feels just a little bit energized from the night, but more so, he's feeling a bit restless as he struggles to process the events of tonight. He too notices how late it is and he decides to head back to the lab.

I'm sitting on the chair, hair up in a messy bun, looking over some sketches and trying to find some more new ideas to add. I'm so focused on the sketches that I don't even notice Tony entering the lab

Once Tony reaches the lab, he immediately catches a glimpse of the sketches and how casually I am seated with my hair up. I look very relaxed, almost as if this is normal for me to be up at this time in the lab, and Tony can't help but notice how the night had only brought out the most natural and casual side of me. He is also struck by how lovely you look in this setting...

Tony watches as I keep sketching, and he can't help but be charmed by how focused and completely lost I am in the task at hand. He finds himself feeling the urge to hug me and just rest his face against my shoulders to breath in my scent.

I’m just trying out some sketches of additional ideas on the suit when I suddenly feel a pair of strong, warm arms wrapping around myself and I jump slightly. “Shhh, it’s me” It's Tony, who has silently approached me from behind and wrapped his arms tightly around me, pulling me into a warm embrace. He rests his head on my shoulder, the feeling of my hair against his face feeling extremely reassuring. I can feel the heat of his body as his breath is close to my neck.

I let out a breath shaky breath “Hey…” Tony smiles as he feels my body relax in his embrace, and he doesn't even bother to explain his sudden move. He just enjoys the warmth of the moment, just as I am, as he wraps his arms even tighter around me, pulling me closer. “Aren't you asleep?” I ask curiously, ignoring the beating of my heart

"Nope." Tony answers softly, as he continues to tightly pull me into his embrace. He doesn't want to let go. He enjoys this moment of just being close to me without saying a word, and he can't help but breath in the scent of me that fills his nostrils. I relax more in his embrace and lean back slightly into him, closing my eyes and resting my hand onto his arms, feeling his muscles beneath his skin. Tony leans his head towards me, and he gently gives my cheek a small kiss, without saying anything. He feels my body slightly tense up at this, but I don't pull away. He can't help but blush at the fact that I’m allowing this to happen, as he pulls himself away, a small blush on his cheeks. I blush heavily and finally I turn my head slightly so now I'm facing him. We are just inches apart.

Tony stares deeply into my gaze as he can suddenly feel the intense connection between us. He can't help but be struck by everything that he's feeling when he looks into my eyes. He slowly moves his face forward, and he presses his lips onto mine, kissing me soft and gently. I can't help but blush heavily. The first kiss today in the lab was due to excitement, but this one now is different. This is a more intimate kiss, the kind where you slowly move forward, and you keep your lips connected to his. He pulls back after a few moments, just enough for our faces not to be touching anymore, but he is still close enough to feel my breath as it touches his face.

“What was that for..?” My voice is not more than a whisper, just for him to hear

"It was just... an urge to show you my appreciation." Tony answers softly, as he continues to smile at me. His gaze is still soft and gentle, but there's also this slightly confident tone in his voice which hints at the possibility that this 'urge' is something more. He pauses for a moment, as he sees my reaction to his statement, and he waits for my respond.

I smile at him softly “Then let my show you my appreciation” I turn around a bit in my chair, now able to move my arms and lay my hand onto his chest

He doesn't say anything in reply, but he leans forward and slowly presses his lips against mine once more, in a longer, and more intimate kiss. He can't help but let out a soft noise. He continues to kiss me soft and gently, wrapping his arms around me now and pushing himself even closer to me. The kiss feels very tender and affectionate, and he can't help but feel a bit vulnerable in this situation, as if this was all just too perfect to be true. We pull apart and look at each other. He shakes his head as he regains composure and smiles softly at me.

“God, I love that smile”, I say to him, laying one hand against his cheek softly.

Tony wraps his arms around me tightly. He leans closer and he presses his forehead against mine, his eyes closing and taking a deep breath. “And I love you”

My smile grows even more as I hear those words from him. “I love you too” I whisper and he pulls me in for another loving kiss before looking at me again with his charming smile. We continue to stand in the lab, holding each other and no one of us wanting to let go as we finally confessed our feelings to each other. And it’s just the perfect ending to the work on his suit.

A/N Here is my complete masterlist with all the ff, imagines, oneshots, smut and whatever. Check it out and leave a like :)

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[a-writer-on-elm-street]

Pillow Fight

Pairing: Tony x Fem!Reader

Request: Hi, there. Can I please have a toothachingly sweet and fluffy Tony Stark x reader story? Maybe something involving a cozy morning pillow fight?

*My pronouns are she/her, but if you feel more comfortable using gender neutral pronouns, that's okie dokie, too. :)

Thank you in advance.

A/N: It's a bit short but I hope it's okay. If you'd like it to be a little longer, I'd be happy to redo it. Also, since I've never written for Tony before, I hope it's not too out of character aha. Enjoy!

You squinted up at Tony as he hovered over you, a small grin on his face as he stared down at you. "What time is it?" You groaned, bringing a hand up to rub your eyes.

He shrugged. "A little after six?"

"Then tell me, what are you doing waking me up at six in the morning?"

"Well I've been working on something." He explained. "And I kinda need your help with it. So come on, get up."

He pushed off of you and got off the bed, dragging the covers away from you.

"Come on." He carried on. "We got work to do."

"You're an asshole, Tony Stark." You whined, throwing your pillow at him. He ducked out of the way before it could hit him and then he turned to look at you again.

"Is this what we're doing now?" He asked, raising his eyebrows at you.

He picked up the other pillow left on the bed and launched it straight at your head, laughing at you as you sat up, picking the pillow up.

"Oh you are so dead." You stumbled off the bed, clutching the pillow in your hands as you approached him, ready to attack.

But before you could even land a hit, he pushed you backwards and you both landed in a heap on the bed, Tony once again hovering over you.

He smiled down at you, his fingers gently ghosting over the side of your face. "You would suck as an Avenger." He joked.

"I'll say it again. You, Tony Stark...are an asshole."

"I suppose I am." He sighed. "But you love me anyway."

"Whatever." You huffed, shoving him off you and getting up. "I'm gonna get you back for that."

@the-fangirl-diaries

#tony stark #tony stark x reader #tony stark x fem!reader #tony stark fluff #tony stark oneshot #tony stark imagine #tony stark fanfic #tony stark fanfiction #robert downey junior #robert downey jr #rdj #mcu #the avengers

[heartfelicity]

FINAL GOODBYE

SUMMARY: the reader goes to space with tony, peter and the guardians of the galaxy and loses the fight with thanos, not realising how much she is about to lose.

GENRE: action, science-fiction, superhero

WARNING: death, blood

WORDCOUNT: 719

A/N: seen a lot of people do this type of blurb but thought I should give it a go! the story is slightly changed from what actually happens in avengers: infinity war but is mostly similar. if confused remember it has been slightly changed. also this is dedicated to @harringtqn because nat is so frickin helpful whenever I ask her about these type of things like “is the grammar right”, “is it good?” and she always helps and always slays. nat solos.

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“Tony?”

Voice tired and sore, grasping Peter’s hand tighter than humanly possible.

Each breath ragged and becoming harder and harder as you stumbled around feeling the ground beneath you cracking and shaking violently.

Dust particles flew around them.

Broken pieces of your suit falling to the ground as you pushed your helmet off, well whatever was left there. The sticky blood on your leg slowly oozing out of the wound on your leg. You took a seat onto the piece of broken rock from the moon that Thanos had thrown at Tony.

Your fingers pressed against the wound, waiting for the pain to start to stop. Tony held the side of his body while the blood was still coming out of him and started to walk towards you.

"Stop touching that wound, it's gonna get infected." He lightly slapped your hand away from it and took a seat next to you.

"That's what your concerned about right now?"

"It's not like we can do much about the situation, he's already gone."

Peter went over to go talk to Drax, Peter Quill or so called Star-Lord, Dr. Strange, Nebula and Mantis.

Your tried not to remove move any of the glass edged into your leg as blood started dripping out of it.

You could hear distorting voices and could swore there was stars in your vision.

Thunder started to form, you looked up to see everyone terrified for what comes next.

"Something's happening." Mantis whispered.

You turned your head to see Mantis but were met with dust flying from her.

Then slowly Drax followed and we all looked to Quill, not ready for what happens next.

"Steady Quill." Tony reached out to him but it was too late, he was gone too.

"Tony, there was no other choice." Dr. Strange shook his head in apology before he too was gone.

You turned to Peter seeing him look pale, almost sickly. He had walked away, not by your side or facing you anymore. His breath becoming deeper and deeper.

"Mr. Stark?" His voice hoarse and tired. Panic kicking as Peter looks at you.

"I don't feel so good." Peter croaked out, nearly tripping on his own feet while tears started to form in both of your eyes.

"Peter!" You held him up when he started to fall over looking at Tony for reassurance. He clamped his arms around you with a tight grip.

He was scared. Tears were already flowing down your cheeks as you chocked out a sob holding Peter tightly, not daring to let go.

"I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go Mr. Stark please. Please, I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go," he pleaded as he looked over to Tony.

Tony didn't reply. It was quiet, too quiet for your liking. Tony sat down on the ground, next to Peter. You moved on to your knees and pushed away the curls from his forehead, he stared at nothingness then locked eyes with yours. He looked lost.

His hands started to dust away as he looked into your eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry."

He looked away and then slowly all of him turned to dust as you sobbed into Tony's embrace.

"Peter!" you whailed.

A cry tore through you. Tony rocked the two of you, smoothing the hair on the backside of your head. Slowly you felt droplets in your hair from the thunder in the red clouds.

You felt Tony stop rocking the both of you. You looked up and saw him frowning as he looked at his fingers.

"My fingers are numb." Pain laced in his voice.

"No, please don't leave me Tony." A sob escaped you as tears started falling over the dried up ones.

You froze when you saw his hands turning to dust.

"Your going to be okay, alright?" You looked up to him seeing tears falling.

Tony hugged you, placing a peck on you forehead. You sniffled and started hugging him as tightly as you could Not again.

"It's okay. Let me go and look away."

"I'm scared." You admitted waiting for a response but when you felt no arms around you, you wrapped your arms around yourself.

You turned your gaze to Nebula, who seemed like the only one who survived Thanos' wrath.

"He did it." Nebula whispered to herself.

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Comments are appreciated! What are your thoughts? Criticism allowed and wanted!

tags:

#peter parker spiderman #peter parker angst #peter parker blurbs #peter parker oneshot #peter parker imagine #peter parker #tom holland #tony stark #tony stark imagine #robert downey jr #the avengers #avengers: infinity war #mcu #marvel #marvel cinematic universe #marvel comics #nebula #mantis #drax the destroyer #peter quill #star lord

[dustin4ce]

remind me.

ex-boyfriend!robert downey jr x female!reader

a/n: hihi, this is based off that song remind me by brad paisley & carrie underwood bc im a country boy and it's one of my favorites :o, if u haven't heard the song uhhhh go listen to it before reading this so u kinda get the context lolol.

warnings: mentions of past relationship, cursing (sorry i went a little overboard), veeeryyy quick mention of sex, robert being an asshole, reader slaps rdj

reader finally expresses herself!! amen, sorry no happy ending </3

life was perfect. everything was going the way you wanted it to. your career was going well, you had a lot of cool friends who cared about you. you had full custody of your son, which was really great since his dad was a piece of shit. everything was perfect, almost. everything would've been perfect if you didn't see your ex, and have all your feelings come back.

the movie premiere was going great. you nailed interviews without giving too much detail about the movie, which was a big improvement for you. you and your date, who was just your best friend, looked fantastic! you were loving every moment. until the white audi pulled up, and the guy, who you swore up and down that you were over, got out. cheers ran through your ears, the fans going crazy. how could they not? robert downey jr. just stepped out of his car and looked like he could get anyone he wanted. your mouth went dry as he walked up to the carpet. "mother fucker." you mumbled, you didn't know he'd be here. you had to pull yourself together! this guy left you high and dry after almost a year of swearing he was so in love with you. you guys are were the it couple. he made eye contact with you and smiled. he fucking smiled?! this asshole had the audacity to smile at you like he didn't ghost you! the interviewer called him over to talk to him while you were there, and of course he walked over. everyone knew about your breakup because he had gone public with another woman, quick fling you guessed, she was gone faster than light. "hey!" robert beamed, quickly side hugging you. "oh, hi, didn't realize you'd be here." you gave tight smile. the interviewer started to ask questions, but before you could answer, robert interrupted. "we're still good friends." liar. you guys had no communication, you weren't gonna lie to the public. "if you call not talking good friends, then we sure are great!" this caused robert to frown, he didn't want to create a scene, so he kept his mouth shut. you guys finished the interview before walking away, robert followed you. "why would you say that?" he asked. "why'd you ghost me?" you shot back. "you know i stuff going on!" he raised his voice. "you don't get to raise your voice at me, robert! i loved you! i was there for you!" you huffed, you had given this man a year of your life. 8760 hours of your life basically wasted. "i had let you into my life! i let you into my son's life! he saw you as a dad! he was so sad when you randomly disappeared, he blamed himself!" you yelled at him. "he's four!" robert looked absolutely lost. you raised your hand and slapped him across the face. "he's still a person!" you huffed, deep down you hated yelling at him. you loved him, still. you still dreamt about him. the way he'd smile at you. how his lips would kiss yours, oh so softly. the way everyone would yell at you both to get a room when you laid PDA on a little too heavy at the red carpets you'd go to. when you'd kiss him bye before he left for work like it was the last time seeing each other. the sleepless nights where you'd both say goodnight then end up making love. the days you'd purposely make him late by slipping on his shirt to distract him from work. you still loved him and you wanted him to know. "look, i messed up, but i can't go back and change what i did! you just have to accept it." you felt absolutely broken when he said this. "i can't. i just can't, robert. i still think about you, i still love you. i can't get rid of the way you made me feel. i can't get rid of the love i felt when i saw you be a dad to my son. i can't forget anything." you had tears in your eyes by this point, you couldn't lie anymore. "i didn't realize you felt that way." robert whispered. "because you never asked.. goodbye robert." you walked away wiping your eyes to continue your night. you couldn't let him bring you down, you had gotten the weight off your chest, it was time to move on. you had to become your own person as you left him there as heartbroken as he left you when he didn't say bye.

#robert downey jr #robert downey jr x reader #rdj #rdj oneshot

[andyd888]

What A Time: Tony Stark

Title: What A Time

Pairing: Tony Stark x reader.

Words: 1932

Summary: Today marks one year since your partner changed your life.

Warnings: No

AN: Hey, this is my first time writing so please have mercy on my writing. Inspired by the song: What at time by Julia Michaels ft Niall Horan. Without further ado, I hope you like this one-shot.

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You were in the cabin that you and Tony had decided to build during the bleep, although for many it was the worst 5 years of their lives, but for you and the millionaire, it was the best 5 years.

You were in the kitchen looking out the window at the beautiful lake that you had just a few steps from your house, so you decided to go out to get some air. Once on the shore of the lake, you began to admire the view, you thought about what had happened lately in your life, that included this last year, you were deep in thought, until you heard the footsteps of someone approaching.

-"I really like this place, you know?"-

-"Yes, but I'm sure you didn't just go out to admire the view, especially today, or am I wrong darling?"- Tony asked as he gave you a side smile

You returned the smile with a small sparkle in your eyes, you just shook your head, as you returned your sight to the lake.

-"No, in fact I was remembering"- you say as you began to play with the ring on your left hand

-"And I thought you had burned something in the kitchen, but now the smell of burning makes sense"- he answered with a certain tone of ridicule as he wrapped his arm around your shoulders -"Well" - he cleared his throat a little - "what were you remembering?"-

-"In one of the days where our life changed"-

-"One of the best days of my life… what at time"- he commented

Start Flashback:

It was a beautiful afternoon, Tony had told you that he had something planned for you, so you decided to dress up, you chose to wear a beautiful pastel blue dress, it wasn't long but it wasn't short either, it was perfect for the occasion with low shoes and you wore your hair down. You heard the door to your room open.

-"How do I look?"- you asked

Tony was shocked to see you, it was not the first time he saw you in that dress, with that type of makeup or hairstyle, but that day you looked beautiful, just like the day before or the day before that. You could only feel Tony's gaze, so you blushed and turned your head to avoid his gaze.

The blush you took made him tender, since it was not the first or the last time that Tony stared at you for long moments, he already knew all your facets, when you were happy or sad, angry or stressed, newly awake or about to sleeping, on a lazy day or fully dressed for a typical Stark party, although it had been years since the day they met, it did not take away from the fact that sometimes it still made you nervous

-"Perfect"- he answered you as he held out his hand to you so you accepted it with pleasure.

They got to one of many of Tony's cars, he opened the passenger door for you like a gentleman, got into the driver's seat and started on his way. You admire the view of the city, until you felt Tony's hand on your thigh, you turned to see him and he only saw you out of the corner of his eye with a big smile, you put your hand on top of his and you smiled back, when you turned to looking out the window again you realized they were leaving the city.

-"Where are we going?"- you asked as you turned to see him frowning.

-"It's a surprise honey, so get comfortable and enjoy the view"-he answer you without taking your eyes off the road and made his grip stronger on your leg.

A few good minutes passed until you saw that they were in a forest, Tony parked and got out of the car to help you down, they had their hands intertwined as you let yourself be guided by the person you were madly in love with. They walked until Tony stopped under a tree, to which you decided to sit down and Tony imitated your action as they looked at a lake in front of them, they were in a very comfortable silence, until your partner decided to break it

-"Come, I want to show you something"-he said as he stood up to which you imitated his action-"but first a few runs"-

You only saw him walk away or dial away, you let out a small laugh and followed him, to your surprise they did it for a few long minutes, you had never seen Tony run for so long, only the time he made Bruce angry.

-"What happened old man, are you tired?"- you asked with a certain mockery as you saw him stand on his knees to catch his breath, he just looked at you with some anger and you started laughing.

-"Alright…"- he cleared his throat a little and took a long breath-"we're here"-he said as you frowned and looked around.

In the distance you could see a small picnic. The two walked over to what you knew Tony had prepared with some help from Happy. You could see fruit, chocolates, one or another cheese and cold meat and of course you could not miss your favorite wine. You sat down, both of them admiring each other, talking about everything and nothing at the same time, and that was one of the things you loved about Tony. When it was already getting late you could see the beautiful view that you had before your eyes. You realized that it was a beautiful place, calm and safe, especially because you had the perfect man by your side and you remembered the news you received three weeks ago.

-"I would like to have a cabin here, it would be a good place to have a family"- you say the last thing with some nerves and that comment was more for you than for him, but you knew he had heard you

-"So, what are we waiting for?" - he told you and you automatically turned to see him very surprised, they had never talked about it and you knew that this topic was a bit sensitive for him.

-"Are you serious?"- you continued with the same expression, you were still processing the situation

-"Yes, why not?, I would also love for you to be the mother of my children, it's more ...."- he commented as he stood up from his place

You never let him out of your sight, until he knelt in front of you and took out a small box from one of his pants pockets.

-"You know I love giving speeches, but right now I just forgot what I was going to say"- he said as he let out a laugh and you imitated his action.

-"(Y/n), I know that in recent years you have changed my life and I mean it in a good way, God..., I know that since you crossed that door I was going to be lost in your eyes, attitude, especially in your body, what I want to get at is that I love you"- you already had tears about to leave your eyes and you were looking at him with one of the biggest smiles you had given in your life

-"I love you, since you have no idea, (Y / n), will you become Mrs. Stark?" He said as he opened the box he had in his hands and you could see a ring, simple but very beautiful.

- "If you say yes, you would do yourself a great favor, you would have the last name Stark, did you know that?" - he said as he raised his eyebrows with some amusement, you just laughed with some nerve at his comment and began to nod your head many times.

-"Yes... yes... yes"- you say as you jumped into his arms to kiss him.

Tony put the ring on you and carried you, making you put your legs around his waist, as they kissed each other full of affection, where they could realize that that kiss said more than a thousand words.

-"I love you"- you say once you had touched the ground -"and I'm sure I'm not the only one"- you comment as you touched your belly. Tony just widened his eyes.

"Are you...?" He asked in amazement, to which you could only nod your head. His face radically changed from one of surprise to one of happiness.

-"We're going to be parents....., I'm going to be a dad"- he said as he hugged you and gave you kisses all over your face, you let out a little nervous laugh at your reaction

-"God... I'm going to be a dad"- he said as he knelt in front of you once again -" hello baby... I'm your father and I'm going to take care of you for the life of you as well as your beautiful mother"- he said as he looked into your eyes

At that moment you realized that you had chosen the perfect man to start a family

*End flashback*

-"I remember it like it was yesterday"-Tony said as he slowly took his arm away from him.

-"Me too, I'm not going to deny that you changed my life and you continue to do so, did you know?..., what a time" - you commented to him while you continued admiring the view.

"Do you remember the promise I gave in my vows on our wedding day?" Tony asked as you turned to see him.

-"That ours was going to be forever"- you answered as you looked into his eyes and gave him a sad smile

"What a lie", you say in your mind and you didn't do it in a bad way. Of course not, although at first you had a hard time processing the news that Steve gave you. You accepted that it was one of the most heroic actions that your husband had done until that day

 Tears were already rolling down your cheeks and Tony just gave you a small smile where you could tell that he was saying that everything was going to be fine, until you felt small arms on your legs, you wiped away all traces of tears and bowed your head.

-"Mommy, I'm hungry"- said Morgan -"I want a cheeseburger"-he commented while making a small pout

-"Ok, let's go for some, do you think?"- you say with a small smile

So Morgan gave you a smile and turned to look at the lake.

-"Were you thinking about daddy?"- she asked and you could see in her eyes a touch of sadness -"I miss him a lot"- you bend down to her level to see her face.

-"I miss him too... a lot"- you answered with a certain touch of nostalgia and you could feel Tony's hand on your shoulder, letting you know that he was by your side -"but daddy is here with us and he doesn't like it when he sees us sad"- you say as you put a bit of his hair behind his ear.

-"And daddy knows that we still love him?-" Morgan asked you to which you nodded with a smile on your face, Morgan gave you a strong hug. When you parted from her you wiped a few tears that were down her little cheeks

-"What do you think if we eat a cheeseburger for dad? I'm sure he'll like that"- you say as you stood up and held out your hand.

Morgan smiled and started pulling you to go to the car for those burgers.

As you walked next to Morgan, you turned to see where you were a few moments ago and you could see Tony saying 'I love you' with his lips and ending with a lopsided smile.

A year ago today, the love of your life had been sacrificed, and the father of your daughter for the good of the world and that was another of the days in which your life had changed thanks to Tony Stark.

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✨️ Out of the comments you’ve received on your fics, what are two or three of your favorites?

🎁 Have a piece of a WIP you want to share?

🎬 If a movie or show were based on your fic, which fic would you choose and who would you fancast?

Thank you @heynikkiyousofine for stopping by! ❤

✨️ Out of the comments you’ve received on your fics, what are two or three of your favorites?

"Sun and Moon," my Tinker Bell fic, in which someone quoted my writing, and then some:

Two AMAZING reviews for "An Unexpected Encounter," my first Inuyasha AU:

And two more for "Inuyasha: Prince of Thieves":

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🎁 Have a piece of a WIP you want to share?

I've been working on this Ouran coffee-shop!AU oneshot for YEARS, because I'm trying to capture the madness of the original series and it's HARD, but what I've written brings me joy, so here's a teaser:

" “Well, don’t say I didn’t warn you, Tamaki,” Kyouya said in a sardonic tone as his fingers clacked away on the keyboard of his laptop. 

He calmly ignored the Hitachiin twins’ dramatic reenactments of Tamaki’s failed attempt to invite the obliviously cute server on a date, their shenanigans broken up with extra doses of snorting, gasping, and giggling. 

Tamaki mercifully did not notice any of this as his face was buried deep in his folded arms on the table, looking rather like a pile of goo compared to all the confidence he displayed earlier. 

Honey-senpai happily ate the strawberry shortcake Tamaki was too shamefaced to touch, patting his distraught friend’s back cheerfully between bites. 

Mori-senpai only quietly drank his matcha tea, his tall figure a barrier between Tamaki’s dramatics and the twins’ antics. "

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🎬 If a movie or show were based on your fic, which fic would you choose and who would you fancast?

Okay, so my knee-jerk answer is Inuyasha: Prince of Thieves, but I am sooooo behind on who's a current or popular actor rn lmao. One of the reasons I'm grateful for the MCU is its gives me a glimpse into who's "new" or got a fresh restart into the acting world. But like..... I don't think Chris Evans or Robert Downey Jr quite fits the bill for a Robin Hood!Inuyasha LMAO 🤣 As for an anime version.... idk Funimation has some solid actors, give it to them idgaf lol

Frankly, in a perfect world, I want "Sun and Moon" to be animated. GIVE ME THE FULL-LENGTH MILARION LOVE STORY, DISNEY, YOU COWARDS!!!!! 😭😭😭

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I´ll see you again (Tony Stark)

A/N: NO SPOILERS! There WON´T be any spoilers in this! You´re best friends with Steve, Tony is your loverboy and Peter is your lil one...and you fight along with them, whatever it takes. This whole scene is made up. There is no scene like this in the movie! Enjoy the lil drabble!

Tony always begged you to stay out of everything. He´s lost too much to lose you too. But you were never the one to just stand by and watch and he knew it. So when everyone was fighting for their lives in the last battle, his eyes were always on you trying to make sure that nothing happened to you. 

“On your left!” you yelled before swinging right past Steve and taking down the monstrosity that was attacking him right at that moment. You felt adrenaline rush through your veins while fighting with everything you had in you and so was everyone else. “Y/N!” you heared your name being yelled and your head snapped back to where the voice came from. Peter was on the ground being pushed down by one of the ugly creatures and you rushed over there landing on its neck and grabbing his head to rip it right off. “Stay down!” you warned Peter with a furious look in your eyes but deep down you knew that you guys needed him. Suddenly there was a big crashing noise and a portal opened and the creatures started rushing in. “We need to get them all in there!” you heared Strange yell and started running towards the portal. “Can you close it?” you asked Strange while he was right beside you and he looked concerned. “I opened it. I should be able to close it.”

“Alright Doc. You close it as soon as the last one´s in!” you said before turning left to suprize one of them from the back to push it in. All of you fought to get them in and you seemed to be successfull. You were fighting with the last one and kicked him in his chest so he´d fly backwards into the portal. As soon as he did you turned around to find Strange. “Now!” you yelled and you could already see the glowing yellow circles. Your eyes searched for Tony immediatly and you found him very quickly because he was yelling out to you. “Y/N watch ou!”

You turned around to face whatever it was that Tony was warning you about and just before Strange could close the portal a spear came flying through stabbing you into your chest. Your mouth opened gasping for air and your knees gave in. Tony was there to catch you immediatly. “No, no, no. Honey, look at me.” he said while holding you in his arms and you felt the blood rise up in your throat. As you were coughing up blood Peter appeared beside you. “Y/N? Hey, it´s Peter. Can you hear me? We did it. They´re gone.” he said trying to catch your attention but your mind was too full to react to anything he was saying. “Peter, come on.” Quill said pulling him away from you but Peter wasn´t having it. “Let me go! I wanna stay!” 

“Tony...” you coughed and his attention was right back at you. “It´s going to be fine. We definetly have something on the ship that can fix you. We´ll fiy you up and then we´ll go back home and...”

“Tony.” you interrupted him lifting your hand up to his face and smiled weakly. “It doesn´t hurt.” you said and it really didn´t. Your body went numb and you could feel yourself drifting away. The pain had stopped. “No, wait. You can´t give up on me now Y/N. You´re way too obnoxious to leave. We need you´re annoying smartass. “ he said in his typical Tony way but his wall didn´t take long to crumble, “I need you.”

“Mantis?” you asked, your voice too weak and she leaned down carefully. “Show him that I´m okay.” you said and she placed her soft hand against your cheek and the other one against Tony´s. You closed your eyes and thought about him and the love you felt for him and your little family. When you opened up your eyes again you could see tears streaming down his face. “Lay me down Tony.” you asked him and he did. Slowly not wanting to hurt you more than you already were. He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on your lips. “I love you.” he whispered against your lips and you smiled. “I love you too. I´ll see you again.” you said and a sob escaped his throat. “Hey Steve.”, you said when Tony pulled back and he was already holding your hand. “Watch out for my boys, will you?” you said and he sent you a forced smile. “I´ll do my best.”

“Yall better not follow me. I´ll kick your asses. Send Thanos my way. I´ll kick his ass on the other side again. I bet...” you started but an awful sounding cough interrupted you and Tony was holding you again. “Please stay.” he whispered while he felt your body sagging. “Please don´t leave me.” he cried when he felt the life leave your body. “I´ll see you again, my love.” he whispered before leaning down and kissing your forehead. He lift up your lifeless body and started marching towards the ship. “Let´s get this son of a bitch.”

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Give Me A Chance

Author: Nat / @idontgiveaflyinggrayson69

Requested: Yes – Anonymous

Tagging: @1xxmrsalphaxx1

Fandom: Avengers

Relationship: Pre-Established; Tony x Reader.

Summary: The Reader knows about Tony’s reputation and Tony just wants the Reader to give him a chance.

Prompt: “Give me a chance.” & “You’re special to me.”

Word Count: 637

Warnings: None.

Tony Stark was known for many things, and being a playboy was one of them.

Tony had never met a woman that made him want to settle down, or at least try a relationship. All women ever did was satisfy Tony sexually. He could take one, or more, for the night and never see them again and that life style worked for Tony.

Until he met you.

You were different from all the other women that Tony had met.

At first he was just blown away by your beauty. Most women that he spent his time with had this aura of fakeness to them. It never bothered Tony because he wouldn’t only be with them for a few hours, but seeing you saw like coming up for a breath of fresh air.

Of course, Tony wanted to fuck you. So, he tried to win you over. Tony flaunted like a peacock wanting you as his mate. See, no woman had ever said no to him, so, to him, you were already won.

It was a shock to him that you said no.

“No?” Tony repeated back to you, his eyebrows furrowing.

You smiled at him, but stood your ground. “You probably don’t hear those words very often, do you, Mr. Stark? But no. I’m not one of those girls you can use and throw away. I don’t work like that. So thanks, but no thanks.”

Every time Tony saw you he tried to ask you out. Some days he went out of his way to see you, but every time you turned him down.

And the more you turned him down, the more you interested him.

The more interest he had in you, the less interest he had in other women.

The less interest he had in other women, the less he slept with them.

And this trend continued until you had Tony’s full and undivided attention and no other woman occupied his bed.

Pepper and Rhodey were concerned. Tony’s Tony antics had stopped. The huge parties stopped. The sex stopped. Everything stopped.

And neither of them knew why.

Months had gone by and you continued to say no to Tony. But you also kept up to date on the Billionaire’s actions. You weren’t proud of it, but you would read up on gossip cites about his latest women and parties, and you watched as they slowly came to a stop.

You watched the playboy fall out of the Billionaire.

It was weeks after the parties and the women came to a complete and confirmed stopped that you saw Tony again.

“Tony?” You asked, not expecting to see him again.

“(Y/N).” Tony smiled, walking towards you.

“What are you doing here?” You asked, confused.

“I’m here to ask you out. On a proper date, like a gentleman.” Tony said, still smiling.

You took a deep breath, about to say something when Tony cut you off. “And I know that you’re going to say no, just like every other time, and I know why you would. I would party and fuck and throw away women like they’re garbage. But I’ve changed, you can read the headlines or even ask my friends, but I’ve changed, (Y/N). I’m not that guy anymore. You’re special to me, I haven’t met anyone like you, so please give me a chance. Please.”

You opened your mouth to reply, but you found no words.

You weren’t expecting that from anyone, especially not Tony Stark.

You didn’t know what to do.

You didn’t want to become another one of his women and you didn’t want to be plastered on the cover of every magazine in America, but somehow you found yourself unable to tell the Billionaire no.

“Okay.” You breathed, nodding.

“Okay?” Tony asked, surprised.

“Okay.” You repeated. “I’ll give you a chance, Mr. Stark.”

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Calling All Heroes {Avengers Cast x Male!Reader One Shot}

Requested by: @gameloversblog​ Wordcount: 2280 Summary: You’re the newest addition, playing a male clone of Black Widow, to the MCU. After getting to know you better, some of the other cast members are interested to see your earlier work.

It was your first time actually on screen. You had been a part of quite a few big projects but only as a voice actor. Now here you were, part of the MCU, and playing the part of a male clone of Black Widow herself. The plot was a little out there, but you hoped with a little movie magic, it would all work out. But better than the recognition, better than all of the money, even better than seeing your image on a movie poster for the first time was the fact that you got to work with an amazing team of people, all of whom you formed quick friendships with. You were one of the younger in the group, just a few months shy of Tom Holland, but you fit in quite well. You were living the life. Living the dream. Being on a press release tour with all of them was the most fun that you could have ever asked for.

Even if travelling wasn’t the most fun.

It wasn’t all glamorous like they made it seem. Red-eye over night flights from continent to continent. New names and faces to remember everywhere that you went. Make up people constantly covering up your dark circles. Smile, smile, smile!

There was even a short span of time when you got sick, which everyone assured you happens to each of them over time. The jetset life. More like the jet-lag life. The last place that you had been in - was it Australia? You thought you saw the Opera House from the airplane window but that could have been a few hours ago or a few days ago, this groggy fever feeling was making you lose track. Maybe you had been in New Zealand? God, you didn’t even know. All you did know is that when you started to feel ill there in a hotel room, Scarlett had come over from the next room over with some medicine from a nearby pharmacy.

“There’s a doctor we can call that the hotel recommended,” She said from the bathroom of your room, where she was pouring the medicine carefully into a cup. “If you really don’t feel well.”

You barely felt alive at this point. You were laying in bed, the covers all wadded up at the end of it from you kicking them off in your restlessness. Hot and then cold, and then hot, and then cold again. You were currently feeling really warm. You kept sweeping the back of your hand against your forehead to feel if there was sweat, and unfortunately there was.

This was hardly how you wanted the very famous, very beautiful, very wonderful Scarlett Johansson to see you. But she kept coming and bringing you stuff, even though you had refused her three times. Very stubborn, this girl.

“I’m okay,” You feigned. “I just need a bit more rest and then I’ll be -” You breathed out slowly. The heat was getting to you. “-okie dokie for the interview.”

“Oh, they already postponed your part. Jeremy is coming to do it with me,” She said, walking into the room, the little cup in one hand and a folded black washcloth, moist with cool water in the other. “You need more than a bit more rest, y/n.”

“Okay mom,” You said, not even meaning to let the last word slip out. Oh god. Oh no. Oh heavy, heavy no. “I mean - Scarlett. Uhh - I have a fever. Just ignore everything I’m saying. I’m ... clearly hallucinating. Mom is uhh - over there,” You waved in a random direction half-heartedly. She just looked at you, eyebrow raised. A very Black Widow cool expression on her face. And then she kept on coming closer, setting everything down on the bedside table, the cloth dripping onto the floor.

She adjusted the pillows behind you. Helped you to sit up a little. She still had that expression that you could not read. Even after working closely with her for so long, you just couldn’t break through. Like ice. She handed you the medicine cup and you took it. Man, this was feeling even more like you were under the scrutinizing gaze of your mother. The taste was awful, she had chosen Buckley’s or something, but you managed to swallow it all. She then put the washcloth on your forehead, which instantly made you feel a look cooler, at least enough to relax.

“I don’t mind you calling me that,” She laughed, wiping a couple of the dribbles of water from your cheek. “After all, you’re sort of a mini me, right?”

“Perfect casting,” You laughed, though it brought out a couple of coughs from you, which you so kindly pointed away from her.  

She checked on you after the interview, though you were sleeping. Left you a little note and another cup of medicine, the correct dose, beside the bed, along with a bottle of orange juice and the phone for room service. Okay, she was almost going above the mom role.  You appreciated her more than she could ever imagine.

-

“Wait - how did we not know about this?” Chris Hemsworth asked after the interview on Jimmy Fallon went out. “You were a voice actor?”

“Did no one check their IMDB when y/n was announced?” Scarlett asked, putting her arm around your shoulders.

“I did - I just didn’t recognize anything,” Chris Evans stated with a sheepish grin. “I don’t have much time to watch stuff, especially not-”

“Cartoons?” You asked. He nodded and then laughed. “It’s alright if it’s not your thing. It was a really great project to work on. The last season is coming out soon on Netflix.”

“We’re watching it,” Robert Downey Jr stated in a very Tony Stark type way. Like he could make it happen just by saying it. “How many seasons are there?”

“The fourth should be coming out in a few days,” You said, blushing a little at all of the attention.

“Time to catch up,” Hemsworth grinned. “We should all do it together! Hear the vocal stylings of Y/N!”

“Okay, Thor,” I said, giving him a nudge. Sometimes he really did take the character seriously and would burst out speaking like him. Sometimes it was funny. Right now it was just a bit embarassing. “I don’t even know if it’s anything that you would be interested in.”

“It’s got you, we’re interested,” Scarlett insisted. “My room tonight, all of us?”

-

It had turned into a routine during the last couple of nights of the press tour throughout the United States. And then you could all go home. You were looking forward to your own bed. Hotels had been fun at first but after a while, they all look the same. Even the views are the same, unless you get one with a view of some landmark or something. But most cities were the same, really. But you were going to miss the nights with your colleagues, your friends.

That first night, you got take out on the way back to the hotel rather than go out for food. You all took up places in Scarlett’s room, you between her and Chris Evans, as they started up your show. You weren’t even the main character in it, but one of the secondary ones. Still, your voice was recognizable. As soon as it was heard coming out of your character’s mouth, they all turned and pointed at you.

“That’s you!” Hemsworth said, excited.

“It’s not that big a deal guys,” I laughed. “It’s just my voice without my face. Like acting except you can’t see me.”

“Still though, it’s pretty cool,” Chris Evans said. Robert threw a dumpling at him and told him to shut up, you were talking. You chuckled and watched your character on the TV. It was still a bit surreal to you that what was a hobby of yours growing up - putting on voices and the like - was now your career. And you were making big bucks for it.  

You more so watched the reactions of your friends over the next couple of nights rather than your character. You had watched it all before, in post. You went through most of the first season that night.

After each interview, when you were finally off the clock, you all piled back into someone’s room. Chris Evan’s was the messiest so you skipped his, but the rest - it was like a dinner party with the show on in the background. You never had so much fun listening to your own voice.

And you were able to use it as leverage. Anytime that one of them started to annoy you, you’d threaten to ruin the next episode and they would immediately straighten up. You heard them talking about it with osme of the crew of the interview shows. Recommending it, like they genuinely liked it. Made you feel like a giddy kid being praised by his parents each time.

The anticipation was growing. The new season was on. You were starting it tonight. And you knew what was going to happen. It was a real nail biter. Hemsworth had pestered you for details, wanting to know what was going to happen so he can pretend to call it, make a bet with Evans. You just laughed and told him that he had to wait and see like everybody else. He wasn’t going to like what was going to happen. You weren’t looking forward to watching the smiles wipe off their faces but you did want to see the genuine reaction.

You were in your room tonight. Scarlett’s manager had gotten her a bunch of some fancy face mask cream and you were all wearing it, even convincing Robert to slather it on his face. To smooth out wrinkles, tighten up the skin and make it silky soft or something along those lines. You were game. You were stretched out on your bed, Downey beside you drinking some sort of soda, and Scarlett on your other side, laying the other way, on her stomach, head closer to the TV.

“No!” Scarlett groaned.

“WHAT?” Hemsworth said from the desk chair.

“You didn’t!” Evans said from the floor where he was sitting cross legged.

“He did,” You nodded, solemly.

On the screen, your character had just died to save the main character. Best friend til the end. No silly romantic subplot, thank god, even you were finding those to be a cliche. It was pretty well done, actually. You remembered tearing up when had finished recording it. You had really enjoyed the character. And you were sad to be leaving it.

“You shit,” Scarlet said, picking up the pillow that she had been leaning her chest against and hit you with it.

“What did I do?” You asked, trying to grab it before she could pick it up again.

“You could have warned us. Oh God - now I’m crying!” She jumped up from the bed and ran towards the bathroom. “Now I’ve got this - shit in my eye!” She complained.

There was a loud sound of sniffles from the desk chair. You turned your head to see that Hemsworth was wiping the mask off with his t-shirt while also wiping away some tears. With an incredulous look, you turned next to you to see that Robert had his hand covering his eyes. And down below - you could see Chris Evan’s shoulders shaking.

“Are you all crying?” You asked, jaw dropping. “Really?”

“Shut up,” Robert said, rolling off of the bed to go and join Scarlett in the bathroom to wipe all of the mask off of his face.

“I didn’t know that was coming,” Chris Evans said from the ground. “Goddamnit. They need to put on the package that you shouldn’t cry with this on your face!”

He got up too, and you watched as three of the biggest stars in the world, three of the goddamn Avengers, were in your bathroom, in your hotel room, washing some expensive face mask off of their face and revealing puffy and red eyes, still crying. You were in disbelief.

“Uhh -” You looked towards Hemsworth, the only other one in the room. He had gotten most of it off and onto his sleeve. Just little bits of the white stuck to the sides of his face. “Are you alright there?”

“Other than my heart being totally smashed to pieces? I’m fine,” He said. It sounded like he was sobbing.

Once everyone calmed down, they all returned to their positions, slowly. “Umm - we don’t have to-” You started.

“Oh god, don’t talk,” Robert groaned. “You’re just going to remind me that you’re dead.”

“I’m not dead, I’m right here-”

“AHHHHHH,” Robert said, and took his pillow and hit it against you. Scarlett joined back in and you tried to make yourself small against all of the assaults.

“I didn’t think you’d actually get attached!” You tried to defend yourself, attempted to grab one of the pillows away from him.

“Neither did I!” Chris Evans said, getting in on the action, taking off his sweater and used that to try to whip you with it.

“Hemsworth, help!” You cried out, your arms covering your face now. It was hopeless to try to grab at anything. They could go into professional pillow wrestling if they wanted to.

“Nope, not after you just wrenched my heart out,” Chris Hemsworth said. His only mercy was not joining in, but he went back to snacking on chips while the others attacked you on the bed.

You’d end up bruised, but at least it was a funny story to tell on the last interview show of the press docket.

#Avengers Cast #Avengers Cast x reader #Scarlett Johansson #Chris Evans #chris hemsworth #Robert Downey Jr #oneshot #one shot #celebrity oneshot #Marvel #Marvel oneshot #request #x reader

[natsbaby]

Symphony

Pairing: Scarlett Johansson x Singer!Reader

Summary: Scarlett gets dragged to a concert by the OG 6 Avengers because apparently the singer is that good 🤷🏻‍♀️

Warnings: mentions of divorce

Word Count: 2.6K [PHEW this is a long one!]

A/N: this is inspired by I Hear a Symphony by Cody Fry [which means in this story, Y/N owns the song] and how I’d imagine a meet cute can be with a singer!reader!! I think this is one of my favorites so far so I hope you like it!!! 💖💖💖

part 2, part 3

"I'm not going"

"Come on Scarlett! Everyone's going and it's going to be fun!" Robert whines as he follows Scarlett around her living room, the 2 of the 6 OG Avengers visiting the actor in her home for their weekly lunches.

"I can’t leave Rose alone at home, she's too young" she argues back as she puts the plates away from their meal.

"or" Robert starts as he sits down on the couch, crossing his legs while putting his chin by his hand and tapping his chin as if he's thinking.

He snaps his fingers as if he had a eureka moment. "Ah, You're not ready to date yet" Scarlett groans as Chris laughs at the interaction.

"I hate to say it, but he's right Scar" Chris [Evans] says as he pats on the spot beside him on the couch for Scarlett to sit.

"It's been 2 years since Romain and Rose's birth, you should take a break from everything and come with us." He smiles as Scarlett sits beside him as she leans her head back on the couch.

It has been 2 years since her divorce from Romain and honestly, she's not sure if she's ready to get back out there. She developed a fear of just being alone for the rest of her life romantically, and it has gotten to the point that she's almost come to terms with it. Well, almost.

"You know what, okay fine you guys win. Where and when?" the boys cheer in celebration as Scarlett shakes her head slightly and smiles slightly at their tactics. She's just happy to have her friends and her daughter, so maybe the single mother’s life isn't so bad after all.

[2 hours before the concert]

Y/N has been in the business for 5 years now and has become a well-loved and famous singer. You started out in street performing before you got viral on YouTube for her "soulful voice" as the public likes to label yourself. You also sing a lot of emotional songs and that's how you became famous.

However, despite being known as such, you actually have no experience in the romance department. Everything you've written and sung so far is based purely on what you assume love is from others' perspectives and stories. This has proven to be a disadvantage in a way because as a result, you never liked your music. You believed love to be portrayed so unrealistically, but its what brings the money coming so who are you to judge.

You’re currently in your dressing room, sitting down as you let a sigh. You've always wondered if you'd ever reach a point in life where you'd finally experience everything you've longed for. You take a look at a time, and decide to take a walk with the hour you have to yourself. You put on a hoodie and pick up your phone and wallet as well so you could go straight to soundcheck, leaving the dressing room for some fresh air.

Robert being Robert, managed to get benefits for the OG 6. More specifically, he managed to reserve the VIP Balcony area that overlooked the entire are venue while having the best acoustics and even refreshments. “You’ve outdone yourself Downey, this place is awesome” Jeremy said as he leans over the glass enclosure, looking down at how huge the venue is. Scarlett goes to the refreshments bar, picking up a water bottle and taking sips as she faces the others.

“Why thank you. Show starts in 45 so go explore, but be back 10 minutes before the show” Downey says, easing into another conversation with the rest. This gives Scarlett the chance to wander around a little bit before the show. She leaves the room and starts to wander around aimlessly while being in her thoughts. No matter what she does, her mind keeps coming back to her ex-husband and their daughter, and it makes Scarlett shake her head to stop the thoughts.

She looks around to where she is, finally realizing she’s lost. She groans in frustration as she runs a hand through her hair. As she turns around in hopes to get back on time, she starts to hear music. She raises her eyebrow in curiosity as she follows the sound of the music, leading her backstage where soundcheck is currently happening.

“Y/N, good on your end?” You nod your head with a thumbs up to the head of the tech as you go through soundcheck, mindlessly letting your right hand play random chords. You have a little bit of soundcheck left before the concert starts so you’re all just rushing to finish so you have time to get changed. You look back to the gorgeous black piano in front of you and roll your shoulders a bit. You gently place your hands on top of the piano, playing a series of various chords.

Scarlett couldn’t help but watch you in awe as you play the piano as if you’re gently sculpting the clouds. The gentleness you play effectively creating an aura of an angel living amongst the mortals. Sadly, you stopped too soon as you stand up and stretch a little to the side, accidentally meeting your eyes with Scarlett. You both stare at each other for a bit but Scarlett’s attention gets taken away as she feels her phone vibrate in her hand, taking her eyes away from the scene in front of her.

“Thank you Y/N for the time and everyone for the effort! Go do your pre-concert rituals, 20 till showtime!” The head of tech announces to everyone, making you turn your head to face him gaining your attention. As you turn your head back to hopefully see those green eyes again, you noticed that she’s gone. Your shoulders slump in disappointment as you go back to your dressing room.

“Scarlett! You had us worry for a moment that fans saw you and cornered you somewhere” Downey joked as Scarlett entered the room, receiving an eye roll from the blonde.

“Sorry, got lost from the bathroom” she says as she sits in between Jeremy and Evans, giving her the perfect seat to the stage.

“Did you hear the soundcheck? She sounds so good!” Chris [Hemsworth] gives her a grin but as he starts to speak further, the venue goes dark as a sign of the start of the show, and the screams and cheers of the audience filling the venue.

“Welcome everybody to the show!” You come out wearing your costume, your voice becoming muffled from the cheers of the audience. This gives Scarlett the chance to see you once again, blown away by the contrast from earlier to now. Earlier you looked like an angel but now you looked like a little firecracker on stage, bouncing around with a big grin on your face that also brings a smile to her face.

“Wow” she says softly

“Alright, everyone! With all good things, everything has to come to an end but we have a little treat for everyone!” You say as the audience says “aww” in sadness making you giggle. You’ve done a costume change from the initial outfit you wore coming out, now in a black flowy gown with a celestial pattern. You sit down on the piano as you roll your shoulders slightly, turning to face the audience with a smile.

“Worry not, I have a treat for everyone! For the first time ever, here’s an original entitled I Hear a Symphony” the cheers grew louder as you allow your fingers to dance around the keys, gently pressing down on the various keys to creating a world around you.

Scarlett watches you play completely mesmerized as the different keys you’re pressing down creates a beautiful accompaniment with the small orchestra you invited for the concert. The different instruments started to come together into a sound that creates the sense of longing, wonder, and innocent love into the listeners’ mind, effectively bringing everyone in the venue into an atmosphere that sounds so magical and pure, taking everyone’s soul into the world you created.

As you start to sing, the audience started to go crazy effectively allowing Scarlett to sit back up again to get a better view of you. She’s completely enamored by your voice as it becomes one of her new favorite sounds in the world.

As Scarlett trails her eyes to your figure, however, she notices your stiff body language despite the gentle playing. She could see how the flow in your shoulders is being translated into your hands, but your head and waist are stiff in their place as if you’re analyzing your next move, your eyes going back and forth your small cheat sheet that’s hidden from the audience’s view. This created an image in her mind of someone’s shell, trying to create a world for the people to appreciate without an ounce of their own free will. The contrast between the beautiful and tragic created an experience Scarlett never thought she’d experience for herself, allowing her to imagine herself in your position and feel her chest tighten while her head grows foggy with the world you created.

I used to hear a simple song

Your mind wanders to your life before, the dull and routine feeling of going day by day without anything to look forward.

That was until you came along

As your mind drifts of to Scarlett watching you by the sidelines, a smile gracing your face as you continue to sing feeling the sense of gratitude from someone’s presence already being enough to bring some light back into your life.

You took my broken melody

The emotions behind your voice has started to come out of your singing, causing the fans to go insane as it is the first time they’ve witnessed this from you in your entire career.

And now, I hear a symphony

you sing as you gently trail the notes, allowing the audience to react widely with the loudest cheers of the night. You look back at the audience with a smile and wave, allowing your eyes to cherish the moment in front of you. You look up at the balcony area knowing you have special guests there according to your manager when your eyes meet the same green orbs that drew you in during soundcheck. You feel your heart starting to beat louder, recreating the same rhythm from earlier. You tear your eyes away as your head of tech gives you a bouquet of flowers for some pictures.

Scarlett frowns as you break eye contact once again, feeling the same sadness from earlier. This goes unnoticed by Robert however, giving him an idea. “Come on guys, we have a special someone to meet” Robert smiles at Scarlett whose head whips towards him, giving him a grateful smile.

You finally reached your dressing room with a sigh, putting down all the gifts you got from the fans. You love your fans but you tend to get so emotionally drained after every performance because of how much you try to feel your performance in hopes to effectively portray the messages of your songs. It has proven more difficult recently due to your restlessness and has taken a toll on your emotional wants.

Before you could dwell any further, you hear a knock on your door. You open your door to see your manager with 6 other figures behind him.

“Sorry to disturb you Y/N/N but our special guests wanted to meet you before they go,” your manager says as your eyes meet the 6 others, but landing on the actress. You nod your head as you allowed everyone in, not breaking eye contact with Scarlett.

“Robert Downey Jr, big fan of yours” Downey starts as he effectively breaks the eye contact with you with a handshake. You smile at him as you shake his hand back.

“Such an honor Mr. Downey, I must say I’m also a fan myself with your acting” you say in a friendly but professional tone. “I’ve watched a couple of the Marvel movies with my older brothers who are huge fans.

“Robert please, and let’s swap autographs because my wife would be pissed if I come home without a little something” he teases with a smile making you giggle in response.

“I want you to meet the rest of the gang. This is Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, Jeremy Renner, Mark Ruffalo, and Scarlett Johansson.” He says while pointing at each of the actors, making Scarlett blush as you smile at her.

“I made them come because I felt like its a need to educate our fossils with the new talent we have right now” he jokes making everyone in the room laugh.

“You’re too kind Robert, but thank you for the support I really appreciate it” you smile genuinely, making Scarlett tilt her head slightly with a soft smile on her face. Chris [Evans] gently touches her arm, making her look at him. He looks at her with a “are you okay?” look then smiles when Scarlett node and smiles at him with a genuine smile for the first time in a long time.

“Scarlett here seems to have taken a liking to you as well, we haven’t seen her this happy in such a long time” Jeremy says nonchalantly making Scarlett scowl at him and the rest of the boys laugh. “I think you gained a new fan in the process” he pushes, smirking at you.

You look away as a blush forms on your cheeks and you chuckle shyly, fiddling with your hands a little. “Don’t worry Ms. Johansson, it’s an honor to know that a really pretty woman such as yourself really enjoys my music” you look at her with a shy smile, twirling with the end of your costume as the boys wolf whistle, making Scarlett blush really deeply. She clears her throat to calm the boys down with a hand on her chest, trying to calm her beating heart.

“Thank you. Your new song is absolutely gorgeous, how do you come up with your songs?” She asks with a smile, making you smile back and think of your answer.

“I ask around for input on a topic I want to cover may it be breakups or hooking up then try to exaggerate it as much as I can. I guess as a result, I’m never a fan of my own music” you chuckle to yourself as you continue.

“With I Hear a Symphony, my goal was to allow the listeners to come into a world to what I believe is the perfect and cheesiest love story” you explain as if it’s something you’ve rehearsed over and over again. The other actors look at you impressed. Scarlett however, you could not read as well other than the analyzing look despite the open body language you’ve seen with her all evening.

“Like in the song, the idea of being with someone that brings light into your life is an experience I’ve always wanted to feel. I guess my inexperience in that department hasn’t completely failed me yet” you chuckle at their bewildered reactions.

“You’ve never been in a relationship?” Scarlett asks only to receive a shake on the head from you.

“I’m sorry to cut this short but Y/N’s flight is tonight and we can’t afford to miss it” the manager sadly states as he escorts everyone out, leaving Scarlett behind with you.

Scarlett walks to the door with her hand resting on the doorknob, channeling all of the courage she can muster. She turns around to face you, a curious look gracing your features.

“Where are you going after this?” She asks curiously

“LA for the weekend then London on Monday morning, back home” you say softly, hoping the soft tone would erase the reality of the situation. “I was hoping I could see you before I go back to Europe”

Scarlett takes out her phone, quickly typing something on her phone. You stand on your tip toes to hopefully see what she’s doing. You hurriedly plant your feet back on the ground, blushing to see that you were caught by the blonde who’s smirking at you.

“I don’t normally do this but, I just bought a ticket to LA tonight. I used to believe that I don’t have any hopes for the future, but I think I just met someone worth fixing my melody one last time. Shall we play a symphony together?”

#scarlett johansson #scarlett johansson x reader #scarlett johansson imagines #marvel cast x reader #robert downey jr x reader #celebrity oneshots #natsbaby song fic series

[emilyparkerholland]

Peter Parker at 3am: “I don’t think my da- Mr Stark even cares about me…”

Tony Stark at 3am, banging on Pepper’s door for the 15th time this month: “BUT DO YOU THINK I’M DOING OKAY PEP?! I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO BE A DAD TO A SPIDER-BABY!”

#peter parker #spiderman #marvel #tom holland #irondad #spider son #tony stark #robert downey jr #irondad spiderson #the avengers #fanfic #marvel headcannon #marvel headcanons #peter parker fic #peter parker fluff #peter parker oneshot #peter parker tom holland #peter parker and tony stark

[lifes-better-on-saturn]

Birthday Girl - Chris Evans

REQUEST

The reader (me ) is dating chris evans, and its the readers birtday, and chris evans is spoiling her, taking to the hair salon and to the nail salon , and the trows a party for her, and he asks her to marry him, and a couple months later the reader is asked to been on say yes to the dress and alot of fluff please

@maximeevansblog

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A/N: It took way too long but here we go. Definitely not very well edited. Hope you like.

WARNINGS- pure fluff, tiny tiny illusion to smut, marriage.

Hope you enjoy :)

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“Babe, wake up.” You groaned as you rolled over, waving your hand in the direction of the voice. You heard a husky chuckle, before a pair of soft lips pressed to the top of your hand. “Get up, baby. I made breakfast, well brunch.” Your eyes shot open at the mention of food and you turned to see you handsome boyfriend of 4 years towering over the bed with a tray in his hands.

You sat up rubbing the sleep from your eyes as the tray was placed over your lap. You looked at the food before gazing up at Chris.

“Happy Birthday, baby.” You smiled as he leaned down and pressed his soft lips against yours.

“Thank you, honey.”

“No problem, pretty girl.Now eat up and after you finish that, we’re taking a shower and i’m taking you out, ok?” He said as he put his hands on his hips. You nodded before tilting your head up to receive one last kiss which he happily obliged and then you begun your meal.

Less than 15 minutes later you were up and out of your bed standing in your morning glory of a bra and short shorts. Chris’ large hands wrapped around your hips lightly pushing you towards the adjacent bathroom.

“Make sure you just don’t wash your hair, ok.” He smiled as you turned you around. Cocking an eyebrow you smirked.

“What’s up your sleeve?” You eyed him up as he moved closer. He ran his hand up and down your arm lovingly while staring into your eyes.

“Nothing. Just wanna spoil my special girl. Now go, we gotta be outta here in 20 minutes. Go.” He kissed your cheek and spun you around, giving your ass a slap before gently pushing you forward.

-time skip-

20 minutes later you were in the car with Chris, your favourite songs echoed through the car loudly and you both yelled the lyrics.

Eventually you pulled up out the front of a hair dressers, a very expensive some mind you. Chris turned to you and winked before making his way out of the car and to your side to let you out.

“Baby, what are we doing here?” You looked into his ocean blue eyes as they gleamed with happiness,

“I Told you i wanna spoil you. Now come on.” He grabbed you hand and pulled you into the salon. The receptionist smiled and ushered you through a doorway to a chair. Chris smiled at you before waving goodbye.

“I’ll be back when your done, love.” He blew you a kiss and made his way out to the car. You sat in the chair as a platinum blonde lady walked through stopping at your chair.

“Hey there darlin, my names Christy and I’ll be doing your hair today.”

You smiled as she directed you to another room with cushy chairs and sinks.

-and another time skip-

Two relaxing hours later you looked at yourself in the mirror in front of you, the stylist beaming ear to ear as she rested her hands on the back of your chair.

Not only had she magnificently done your hair but also your make up leaving you with a gorgeous natural glam look.

“Do you like it?” She asked as she continued to smooth out your hair.

“I love it, thankyou so much. How much do i owe you?” You asked as she led you to the reception area.

“I’m afraid, that’s already been taken care of.” You turned around just to meet that handsome hunk of a man, you called your boyfriend leaning against the desk.

He moves over to you leaning in for a kiss but You quickly turn your head away so his lips meet your cheek. He looks at you confused before you smile before pointing to your lips.

“Lipstick.” He chuckles, kissing just beside your mouth and moving away and saying goodbye to the hair dresser and the receptionist.

You made you way back to the car hoping in and seeing a dry cleaners bag in the back.

“What’s that?” You turn to grab it before chris grabs your hand pulling it back to him.

“Gotta wait for that baby.” You playfully scowled at him before settling into your seat.

You drove about 5 minutes up the road to another cute, -expensive- salon, only this one being a nail salon.

“Second last stop, babyyyy.” He smiled pulling you out of the car once again.

You walked up to the receptionist, again the girl immediately recognising Chris.

“Ahhh, Christopher! Your here, come on through.” The lady exclaimed as she hurried you both through the doorway into a small, private room, with a nail technician getting her tools ready.

“Ah! Hi guys! I’ll be going your nails today, Mrs Evans, if you’d like to take a seat just here and Mr Evans there’s chair there if you’d like to sit.” You looked back at Chris as you moved to sit down stunned by the names. You felt like telling her you weren’t Mrs Evans but secretly you loved the ring it had and the butterflies it sent up your stomach.

“I would love to sit, but i’ve got a few more things to take care of.” Chris spoke running his hand along your shoulders and leaning down to kiss you.

“I’ll be back baby.” With that he walked out the door. You smiled as the lady started on your nails.

Little did you know Chris was going back and forth between the house during your appointments getting things ready for tonight.

After this past year all Chris wanted to do was spoil you. Covid and quarantine did not treat you well and it took a toll on both of you, but now he could doing something so he’d secretly sent out invites to some of your closest friends and your family including his inviting them to celebrate you and if everything goes right, your engagement. Chris had had the ring from about the 6 month mark and You’re now four years in and he couldn’t be more sure.

He walked through the house and into the back yard to see he mum, Scott, his sisters and a few of his friends all assisting in putting up lights and setting tables. Before he walked outside he made his way to your shared bedroom grabbing the roses and rose petals. Before he laid them down he placed a black silk dress with some black crystal strap heels on the bed before sprinkling some pink and red roses over the bed and the floor leading to the bedroom and your bed.

Smiling at his work he made his way back towards his back yard where he was immediately ambushed by his niece and nephews. He walked over to the group with one of them in his arms, leaning over and placing a kiss on his mums cheek.

“Ma, this looks great. Really great.” He smiled as the child in his arms was taken.

“No problem. Anything for that gorgeous girl of yours. Now where is she. Is it almost time?” Lisa was definitely very very excited. Almost more excited than Chris.

“Yes, Yes, ma i gotta get her in about... 10 minutes.” Checking his watch, he ran back up the stairs muttering a quick ‘i’ll be back’ and changing into some plaid pants, a white shirt and a brown jacket.

“Okayyy, i’m going to get the birthday girl. Remember be real quiet when we get back.” He smiled as everyone waved good bye.

10 minutes later you smiled admiring your freshly done nails. You looked over as the bell of the door rang seeing Chris walk in sunnies on all dressed up.

You got up and met him half way, holding your hand out and wiggling your fingers.

“Damn, babyyy.” He smiled lifting your hand closer to his face before pressing a kiss to it. He smiled up at you looking over his glasses, blue eyes gleaming. “So pretty, honey.” He smiled once more before quickly paying the bill and waving to the ladies.

The whole way home you watched as his leg bounced and his hand wrapped and unwrapped itself from yours.

You pulled up to the house and got out of the car, Chris quickly led you toward your bedroom. He rest his hand on the knob giving you a smirk before swinging the door open.

You let jaw dropped as you saw the flowers and black dress resting on the bed.

“Oh, Chris.” You moved to the dress smiling as you lifted it. Turning you smiled as you watched chris rock back and forth a shy smile.

“Wanted to spoil you baby. Now put it on. Got one last surprise.” He smiled leaving the room and closing the door behind him.

Smiling you slipped from your jeans and shirt into the dress. You smiled as you checked your -frankly- gorgeous figure out in the mirror before a loud knock interrupted your admiring. You called out to come in and in walked Scott all nice in a button up and jeans.

“Scott! What are you doing here!?” You smiled as he enveloped you in a hug.

“I came to see my favourite girl!! and Chris made me come get you and bring you down stairs.” Stepping back he gave you a quick once over before grabbing your hand making your twirl.

“You look gorgeous babyyy. I love it!” You smiled and giggles before you were lead out the room and towards the back yard. Before you got to the door you were instructed to close your eyes.

“Good god, what are you doing to me.” Scott laughed and lead to carefully to the back step.

Silently he stepped away from you to stand in front of you along with the rest of your friends and family.

“Umm, Scott can i take my hands away now??” You chuckled and before long two strong hands were lifting your own off your face.

As your eyes adjusted to the light Chris stepped in front of you with everyone else as everyone yelled “Surprise!” and “Happy Birthday!”’s

You jumped and laughed as you looked at the sea of people.

Chris slowly walked towards you before whispering “happy birthday” and placing a soft kiss on your lips.

“Did you do this?” You asked. He grabbed your hands smiling and turned to everyone else.

“Yes i did. Do you like it?” For the first time since you stepped outside you looked around seeing the fairly lights everywhere small tables, and the couches, blankets and cushions for everyone.

“Baby i love it. Thankyou so much.” You smiled leaving a long, lingering kiss on his plump pink lips.

Soon as your moment was over you moved over to say hi and thank you to everyone for the birthday wishes and for turning up.

About an hour and a half later you were standing around talking to some old friends when a glass clinking echoed around the yard. You turned to see Chris standing on a chair.

“‘Scuse me! Can i have your attention!” Everyone turned as he cleared his throat one last time.

“Just wanted to make a quick speech. Y/N, Baby, if you could come here please.” You quickly made you way over to where he stood now on the ground. He took your hand before turning to everyone.

“This woman is one of the kindest, most loving, most beautiful women i’ve ever met and had the pleasure of being with. She is forever teaching me new things and i’m so deeply in love her for everything she does for me and my family,” he looked you in the eyes smiling, “I want to keep this woman in my life for the rest of my life so i guess what i’m trying to say is..” he let go of your hand, his sliding into his pocket and pulling out a little velvet box. You eyes widened and your hand flew to your face. He smiled nervously as he slowly lowered himself to one knee.

“Y/N, baby, will you stay by my side forever. Will you put up with me and my bullshit for the rest of our lives. But most of all, will you please make me the luckiest and happiest man on this earth, and marry me?” Tears pooled in both your eyes as your voice got caught in your throat. Not trusting your voice you nodded, your head almost detaching from your neck.

You bent down slightly cupping the side of his face and pressing your lips to his in a feverish kiss, his free hand coming up to cup your face in return. You pulled back whispering a yes as he stood and pressed your foreheads together. Looking down he slipped the diamond onto your finger. You smiled down at it before locking eyes with your now-fiancé.

“I love you so much, Chris. I can’t think of anything better, than spending the rest of my life with you.” You smiled kissing him one last time.

Neither of you had noticed Scott with his phone out filming everything. Turning to everyone he grabbed your hand swinging it in the air and shouting “She said yes!!!” You laughed and everyone cheered quickly moving to congratulate you two.

The rest of the night went past in a blur Chris barely leaving your side and you barely leaving his as everyone drank and celebrated both your and your engagement.

Eventually the night ended about 12.30 am, everyone heading to bed, you with your fiancé. Man you’d never get sick of saying that.

-9 Months later-

you walked into the boutique, Randy meeting you, your best friends and mum at the entrance, camera crews lurking behind.

“Hello, hello!!!! Y/N! How are you!?” You smiled giving him a hug.

“I’m good! How are you?” Answer with a “fantastic” and you introduced Randy to your mum and best friend before be less through the lobby to the rooms with all the dresses.

“Okay, so, what were we thinking?” Randy clapped his hands together.

“Umm so i was thinking something princess-y like a ball gown, but a strapless, you know??” You said as you avoided the cameras.

Being Chris’ girlfriend turned fiancé you were used to cameras but it still made you nervous sometimes.

“Okay, we’ve got a perfect range for you, if you come with me we’ll chose two or three and go back to the change rooms and try them on.” he placed a hand on your lower back leading you away from your family.

About 10 minutes later you walked out in a plain white ball gown -https://pin.it/5cuCPCq- with a slit for your leg. Standing on the podium you looked at yourself in the mirror. It was a gorgeous dress but, just didn’t feel right.

You turned to your guests and splayed out your hands beside you. You mother clasped her hands over her mouth murmuring how beautiful you look. While your best friend looked at you with a proud smile.

“So what do you think?” Your mum smiled as you turned back to look at yourself.

“I like it. It’s gorgeous, but it just doesn’t quite feel right.” Your cocked your head to the side as you surveyed yourself.

Chris would love this but this was for you.

Randy smiled. “Well it looks gorgeous but we still have more to try.” Once again he help out his hand helping you down before walking you back to the room.

You tried on one more that wasn’t right before trying on the last one. As soon as you put it on, you felt your body light up. You looks down and smoothed the skirt.

Holy Shit

You walked out, back to the stand immediately turning to your mum. Her hands flew to her mouth covering it as tears sprung to her eyes. Before you teared up yourself you looked to your best friend who was nodding furiously.

“My Goodness! It’s gorgeous!!!” Your best friend gushed as you smiled widely, so wide it felt as if your cheeks would split.

You turned to the mirror getting proper view of yourself.

“Sooooo,” Randy’s voice broke you from your thoughts. Your turned to see his equally bright and smiling figure. “Might this be a yes?” His hands clasped together and pressed to his lips. Turning back for one last once over you nodded.

“Yeah. It’s a big yes!” You smiled as everyone rushed up to you hugging what they could.

Randy and the assistant’s clapped as you twirled in celebration.

-3 months later.-

The dress was perfect, the ceremony was perfect, everything was perfect.

The wedding was everything you could have dreamed of from the forest ceremony and the reception.

Lights lined the trees and the under cover canopies. Tables littered these canopies flowers and napkins with the writing Mr&Mrs Evans embroidered on them.

Everyone spent the night dancing and laughing and celebrating you. The place was filled with close friends and family and a couple of A-listers including good ole Sebastian and Anthony, Scarlett and Robert and more.

Once the night was over Chris carried you bridal style (lol) through the threshold of your already shared home, before walking you to the room and placing you down.

Chris continued to worship you all night from small light kisses to consummating the marriage (wink wink) all night.

To say you were the happiest you’ve ever been was an understatement, and this was going to be the rest of your life.

Nothing could be better that this. Now Mrs Evans. Damn.

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Bad Day Turned Great

Request: The reader is the girlfriend of Tony Stark and she had a bad day and when she comes home from work, Tony has cooked dinner and has a bath for her running, and the next day he treats her to a day of relaxing, to the hair salon and the nail salon, and at the end of the day they go on a date night, with a lot of fluff thanks

A/N: Thank you so much for the request, @maximeevansblog​! Tony would definitely do this and go all out to try and make you feel better. I hope you enjoy! :)

Also, I just hit 200 followers and I want to say a big THANK YOU for all of the support and love on my writing. You are all truly the greatest and I appreciate it so much!!

Pairing: Tony Stark x fem! Reader

Warnings: none, pure fluff 

The sound of your bag being thrown onto the floor echoes throughout the house. Without even thinking, you’re heading towards your bedroom, wanting nothing more than to curl up in your bed and go to sleep. To say your day was bad, was an understatement. Work was horrendous, with your coworkers not doing their part, your boss complaining about unfinished work, and every client you’ve talked to having an attitude.

As you head towards your room, you’re stopped halfway by Tony, who’s wearing an apron. 

“Hey, honey. Where are you going?” Tony asks. 

“To bed,” you reply. “I’m done with today.”

Tony steps in front of you and places his hands on your arms. “Whoa, hold on, honey.” He gestures towards the dining room. “I made dinner. Your favorite.” 

Right as he says that, your stomach rumbles. You haven’t eaten all day because of all the work you had to complete. 

Knowing you should eat, you grab Tony’s hand and head toward the dining table. What you see, almost makes you cry. Laid out on the table are flowers, two plates of food, and glasses filled with your favorite wine.

You turn to look at Tony and hug him. “Thank you, love. I really, really needed this.” 

“Anything for you, sweetheart.” Tony walks over to one of the chairs and pulls it out. “For you, m’lady.” 

Sitting down in the chair, you laugh. “Thank you, kind sir.” 

Tony winks at you and then sits down in the opposite chair. 

“Do you want to talk about it?” he asks. 

Sighing, you shake your head and take a sip of wine. “Maybe later, when I’m less pissed off. Right now, I just want to eat this delicious looking food and stare at your handsome face.” 

Tony stops eating to pose. “Is this good?”

Laughing, you chuck a piece of food at him. “I should’ve known saying that would go straight to your big ass head.” 

He pouts and clutches his chest. “Insulting me after I’ve slaved away to make this dinner for you?” 

“You probably had Jarvis help make most of it.” 

Jarvis’s voice speaks up in the room. “You would be correct, Ms. Y/N.” 

Tony scoffs. “I got sold out by my own A.I. Unbelievable.” 

“Hey, the food is great,” you say. “Seriously, thank you.” 

“You’re welcome. The night doesn’t end here, though.” 

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After eating dinner, Tony leads you to your shared bathroom. When you walk in, you notice the bath is already filled, with lit candles scattered around the room. 

“I had Jarvis fill the bath water while we were finishing dinner. Just in case you were wondering,” Tony says. 

“I actually was just thinking exactly that,” you say, looking at him. 

Tony gives you a quick kiss. “I’ll leave you to it. I would join you, but I figured you’d want some time to yourself.”

“I’ll see you when I get out?” you ask. 

“I’ll be waiting in bed.” Tony turns to leave. 

You walk over to him and kiss him. “Thank you, Tony,” you say, pulling away. “I love you.”

He caresses your cheek. “I love you too, Y/N.” He turns back around and opens the door to leave. “Enjoy, honey.” 

After the door shuts, you strip out of your clothes and get into the hot water, sighing as you sit down in the bath. 

“I could stay here forever,” you whisper to yourself. 

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When you wake up the next day, Tony is waiting for you in the living room. 

“Hey, honey, sleep well?” he asks. 

“Mmm, I did. Did you?” you reply as you walk into the kitchen, starting the coffee pot. 

“I always sleep great with you by my side.” Tony walks into the kitchen after you and kisses you on the cheek. “When you’re finished with your coffee, get dressed. We have a few plans today.”

“Plans?” you ask. “What’re we doing?”

“You’ll see,” he says as he walks away, heading towards the garage. “Meet me outside in 30 minutes!” 

Realizing you still have to get dressed, you quickly pour coffee into a mug and run back to your bedroom. 

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A hair salon comes into view as Tony parallel parks the car on the side of the street. 

“Am I getting my hair done?” you ask. 

Tony puts the car in park. “We are getting our hair done. I scheduled us both for a trim.” 

He gets out and opens your car door, reaching his hand out to help you out of the car. 

As you enter the hair salon, you are immediately seated next to Tony, the both of you getting your hair trimmed at the same time. 

“Keep this same style,” you hear Tony say. “The wife thinks it’s sexy.” 

The hairdresser laughs and you look over at them. “Tony can make anything look good,” you say. 

You all continue conversation until both of your hair is finished. 

Tony goes up to the front to pay, and then grabs your hand and pulls you to the front door, leading you down the street to a nail salon. 

“I’m getting my nails done now too?” you ask. 

“Again, we are getting our nails done,” Tony says. 

You look at him in shock. “You’re getting your nails done?” 

He looks at you offended. “Of course I am. My feet could use a pedicure.” 

Both of you laugh as he holds open the door for you. A young woman leads you to two seats in the back, where you both sit down and put your feet up. 

You lay your head back and look at Tony. “Have I ever told you how great you are?” 

Smiling to himself, Tony nods. “All the time. But, it wouldn’t hurt to hear you say it again.” 

“You’re the best.” 

He looks at you, nothing but love in his expression. “So are you.”

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The final stop of the night leads you to a dance studio. You follow Tony into the building, confused as to why you are there. 

“Uh, are we picking someone up here?” you ask. 

“No, this is date night.” 

You follow Tony into a large, back room, where six other couples are standing in front of an instructor. 

“We are dancing?” you ask, finally understanding what’s happening. 

Tony grabs your hand and pulls you onto the dance floor. He guides your hands to rest around his neck, while he grabs your waist and moves you in a circle. 

“Is this okay?” he asks. 

Resting your head against his shoulder, you sigh. “It’s everything I needed and more.” 

The dancing instructor walks to the front of the room and speaks up. “Alright, everyone, let’s gather around. We’re going to be learning a few swing dance moves. 

You pick your head up. “Swing dance?” 

Tony chuckles and tightens his hands around your waist. “Better get ready to move, honey. Even if we look like idiots trying to dance, at least we will be doing it together.” 

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