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kyuyua · 8 months
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Nerds nerding
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gunsandspaceships · 1 month
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Who’s putting coffee grounds in the disposal?
Did you guys notice that after Tony appointed Pepper as CEO of Stark Industries, he didn't have Alfred to clean up after him? We didn't see any cleaning staff at his Malibu home, Stark/Avengers Tower, the Compound, or Stark's cabin.
Only Dum-E. Who wasn't able to do everything/do it well enough.
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And I'm sure Tony wouldn't allow strangers into his lab. So the only person who could do Tony's housework was Tony himself.
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marvel-lous-guy · 9 months
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*Tony walks into the kitchen to see Peter taped to lots of frying pans with a sieve on his head*
Tony: What are you doing?
Harley: Making our Halloween costumes
Tony: And what exactly are you going as?
Peter: Peter Pan!
Tony: ...
Harley: *tapes another frying pan to Peters torso*
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iamthewillow29 · 4 months
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Tony and Dum-E❤️💛
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fotibrit · 4 months
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wish that, when everyone was trying to lift thor’s hammer and prove their worthiness, Tony had tried and failed to lift it from the table.
Then he steps back, shrugs, pats the table, and goes “At least the table’s worthy. I knew i did a good job on it”
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mostly-marvel-musings · 9 months
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DUM-E has probably tried petting Tony's hair with his grabby claw when Tony falls asleep in the lab because he's seen you do it and noticed that Tony likes it
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A/N: Tis’ a little blurb! Enjoy :)
Pairing: Tony Stark x Reader
Warnings: None.
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Stifling a giggle you hid behind the large pillar in Tony’s lab, watching the scene in front of you unfold. Tony, as usual, had dozed off with his face plastered against the paper-littered desk, snoring lightly while his beloved robot Dum-E hovered around him.
Tony slept peacefully despite Dum-E’s persistent whirring, he was probably used to it, you figured. What you didn’t realise was the bot was actually figuring out a way to caress Tony’s hair.
It took you a minute to realise why your beloved bot was acting the way he was.
You had a habit of checking up on your boyfriend whenever he was down in his lab tinkering; and that almost always ended up with you finding Tony fast asleep on his table, chair, in one of his many expensive cars, between his suits (yes, that happened). You’d make your way over to him and run your fingers through his soft, floppy hair to have Tony utter the softest of sighs or appreciative little moans.
It honestly made you fall deeper in love with your man, the amount of touch or rather your touch that he craved, even while asleep tugged at your heartstrings.
Sometimes you wondered why Tony gave Dum-E such a hard time, he was simply adorable! And a shrewd observer too from what you just witnessed.
“Dum-E! Let him sleep.” You whispered urgently, unable to wipe the smile off of your face as the bot acknowledged your presence but turned back to his maker.
Dum-E ignored your plea and went ahead to tangle his ‘hand’ in Tony’s hair, inevitably waking the billionaire, genius.
“What in the world? Dum-E, are waiting for me to dispose you off to a college?” Tony glared at the dejected robot, running his fingers through his hair, still oblivious to your presence.
“I guess my darling bot simply wanted you to sleep well, he was just checking in. Don’t be so hard on him, Tony.”
You announced your presence and made your way over to him, grinning when Tony opened his arms for you and brought you to his lap, narrowing his eyes.
“Why is he your darling bot and I’m just Tony?”
Rolling your eyes, you pressed your lips against his temple and weaving your hands through his hair, ruffling them adding to his annoyance and giggling when he tried to squirm away.
“You’re my almost middle aged baby.”
Dum-E gave a happy little whir when you blew him a kiss and sent him away, while Tony tightened his grip around you.
“Well, now that I’m up…”
“Now that you’re up, what?”
You repeated, knowing rather well what dear Mister Stark had in mind and by the way his hand was sneaking its way inside your top, you had a clear idea.
“Time to punish you for that little middle-aged joke..”
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asimplelobsterhat · 1 year
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Dum-E in literally every fic ever:
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sunnysideprincess · 1 year
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Tony Stark became a father as soon as he decided to make a clunky one-armed learning bot, and named it Dum-E and refused to leave it behind for a better model.
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itsagentromanoff · 7 months
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Steve: [running after Dum-E] Hey! That slipper is from the Smithsonian!
Tony: [to Bucky] Will you look at that. Man’s best friend… chasing man’s best friend.
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magnoliasandarson · 6 days
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earning it
The lab was barely alive. There was no loud music, no sparks flying, and the bots had returned to their respective rooms for the night. Tony fucking despised the silence.
But he couldn't find it in himself to move from the floor.
A handmade cardstock birthday card was half crumpled in his grip. Twenty little messy names were signed below a well wish and an (objectively shitty) drawing of Iron Man. They were all children from a field trip to the MET he had saved a few months back when some disgruntled lunatic decided he was going to build a death ray.
"You're our hero!" in glittery red gel pen.
It made him physically nauseous.
He hadn't saved them. Half had received severe burns, and the other half were so severely traumatized that they would spend the next several years in therapy, at minimum. He had reached out to the parents, the hospitals, and several children's psychiatry clinics. The Maria Stark Foundation would foot the bill for any costs incurred. Tony Stark- ever tossing money at Iron Man's mistakes.
He wasn't a hero. If he had been better, if he had been faster, he could've gotten those kids out without a scratch. He could've better contained the explosions. He could've stopped whatever-the-fuck his name was before there were any explosions.
Happy Birthday!
Another year alive. What did he have to show for it? New aches, new nightmares, new guilt... His skin crawled with the desire to do something anything. He chanced a glance over at the liquor cabinet, eyes catching the empty bottles he'd poured down the drain months ago...
No. He was alive, he was a genius, he was an inventor, he was Tony Goddamn Stark, and he could would make things better. He could deserve the stupid card. His fist uncurled around the crayon drawing of Iron Man, smoothing the crumpled paper gently.
All at once, he pushed himself to his feet, staggering to one of the drafting tables, "Battle stations kids," he clapped his hands, grinning when JARVIS raised the house lights and DUM-E and U rolled back out, "it's time SI got into the skin graft game."
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tonystark-official · 4 months
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Does Dum-E like candy despite lacking the ability to eat it?
He likes the idea of candy. He knows people like candy, so therefore, he does too.
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ironman-tonystark · 4 months
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My bots like to clean up the lab when I'm done in there, which of course means nothing is ever where it's supposed to be. Every day starts with a treasure hunt.
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rebelmeg · 3 months
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Bot Shaming - Part 11
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The newest part of our Bot Shaming social media adventures crosses off my @tonystarkbingo square K1 - mad science!
In which Dum-E continues to be a disaster with a fire extinguisher, and Tony continues to be a shocked and appalled Bot Dad.
For further bot-shaming adventures....
Part 10
Part 9
Part 8
Part 7
Part 6
Part 5
Part 4
Part 3
Part 2
Part 1
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marvel-lous-guy · 1 year
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Reporter: How many kids do you have?
Tony: Biologically, emotionally, or legally?
Reporter: ...um... all three?
Tony: 1, 6 and 2
Reporter: *confused noises* um... okay...
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tencitizens · 1 year
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IRON MAN (2008) - Suits
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made for the @tonystarkbingo !
Card Number: 6087 Square Number: A1 - (Image Prompt of Mark I Armor)
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marinamar4 · 3 months
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A SERIOUS question: If in all these ironfamily fictions, Tony Stark's robots, having been created by Tony, are her "children" and he is their "father"/creator… Does this make C3-PO Anakin's son and a kind of brother to Luke and Leia?
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