#sleepy tony

[angryandanonymous]

@jewishclarkkent I’ve been reading ‘There’s a Science to Walking Through Windows’ since I subscribed to it a while ago and I love it so so much. I’m hoping to draw more scenes from it but I had to do this one first because even though it was only a few lines from the fic it was just too adorable and grabbed my sketching hand and wouldn’t let go. I hope you like it

Extract from the fic:

“They all turn toward the new voice. Tony rubs his eyes as he enters the room, giving a lazy yawn. He hasn’t bothered to change out of his bed-rumpled pyjamas, his feet bare against the dark carpet. Even with the shoulder sling, it’s the most relaxed and well-rested he has looked in a long, long time. The sight of him makes Steve’s heart lurch and he attempts a small smile when their eyes meet. When Tony responds by looking away and clearing his throat, Steve is instantly reminded of his transparent behaviour at the gym, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

“What has three superheroes looking so glum?” Tony asks light-heartedly. “Please don’t tell me I have to put on the suit, it’s too early—””

#angryandanonymous #fanart #my artwork #616 tony stark #616 stony #iron man #tony stark art #616 tony #stony art #fanart of fanfiction #marvel 616 #stony #comics stony #tony stark #sleepy tony #doctor stark

[pandagirl45]

Tony: *stumbles into the kitchen wearing bucky jacket in glasses his hair wild* coffee... coffee

Bucky: *staring quietly*

Tony: *steals clint mug mumbling coffee stumbling off*

Clint: damn it stark! That is 8th mig this week!!

Bucky:...did he...?

Clint: he is a clothing thief too, rhodes wrote us all letters

Bucky later leaving out assortments of jackets and shirt: oh no, I hope a gremlin of a man doesn't come and steal my clothes... oh no

#tony stark #bucky barnes #winteriron #clint barton #lol this was dumb #sleepy tony #tony steals things in his daze state

[inkiedraws]

He’s evil now.

#one piece #tony tony chopper #evil chopper #it's a bit messy but im sleepy

[wtfforged]

made it to enies lobby with my friend:)

this is a redraw. heres the original screenshot!

#wtf... art #See You Later... Sogeking... #Sogeking... blasting off Again.... #like i love this screenshot so much. the entire moment is fucking hilarious but this screenshot is just Good #um/ it feels unfair to tag sanji(just his stilts) and usopp(nothing but a booger in the mddle of the screen). so i wont. LMFAO. #idk its late im too sleepy to do my usual tag rambles and i did this all in one sitting and dont want to look at it anymore #one piece art #straw hat pirates #roronoa zoro #zoro #one piece zoro #cat burglar nami #nami #one piece nami #tony tony chopper #one piece chopper

[ao3topshipsbracket]

AO3 Top Relationships Bracket- Round 2 Side 2

Wilbur & Technoblade & Tommyinnit & Phil are here as a platonic/familial relationship.

This poll is a celebration of fandom history; we're aware that there are certain issues with many of the listed pairings and sources, but they are a part of that history. Please do not take this as an endorsement, and refrain from harassment.

#polls #dream smp #marvel #sleepy boys inc #pepperony #wilbur soot #technoblade #tommyinnit #philza #pepper potts #tony stark

[sockpai]

Some more one piece doodles

#one piece #roronoa zoro #monkey d. luffy #tony tony chopper #usopp is there but barely #sanji is also there but barely #Zolu #zoro #Luffy #chopper #zoro works at Walmart #chopper water bottle? #I don’t know what I was thinking help #I spelled chef wrong because I was sleepy #I’m probably not going to fix it #I also forgot zoro’s little ankle scar thing? #probably won’t fix that either but who knows #their feet are intertwined btw #I hope you can tell that those are feet #I traced the feet from the reference image but I’m still not great at feet #tootsies are hard #my art

[ace-geographer]

My exhaustion and delirium are simply no match for my astronomical levels of Willow brain rot

Part 13/?

#im so so sleepy #i took a four hour nap after a run earlier today and im still very much disoriented #currently ignoring the fact that i have a history paper due on tuesday <3 #anyways #i hope you all are able to get some rest soon if you're also very sleepy #willow 2022 #willow #willow series #willow disney+ #tanthamore #graylora #kit tanthalos #jade claymore #elora danan #graydon hastur #thraxus boorman #ruby cruz #erin kellyman #ellie bamber #tony revolori #amar chadha patel

[coffeepilled]

the alfred crumbs we got this chapter 🥺

#sleeping with tony 🥺🥺🥺 #hetalia #aph america #alfred f jones #manga #hws america #hetalia world stars #he is so sleepy eepy after celebrating nye. same #bunnie's coffeehouse #ive been MIA due to erm being on break and being busy #im planning to travel to europe too and working every day so like ahsbsjdbdkchdjd #i will be back. rest assured i am working on a long rusame fic

[rara-is-trying-art]

Some Eepy boys

Reference

#art #digital art #illustration #digital illustration #fanart #one piece #one piece fanart #alabasta #alabasta fanart #alabasta one piece #Usopp #Zoro #Tony Tony Chopper #Chopper #Luffy #Monkey D. Luffy #Sleepy boys #I find so funny how Usopp lips were not painted #the way you know which part I just finished by what I am drawing lol

[hexfrogs]

mugiwaras

#sorry nami i got sleepy #one piece #nico robin #roronoa zoro #opfanart #usopp #vinsmoke sanji #tony tony chopper #monkey d luffy

[hainethehero]

Steve likes soft, baby blue things.

Bucky got him a Peter Rabbit stuffie because Steve absolutely loved The Tale of Peter Rabbit by Beatrix Potter as a child and even into adulthood.

Steve loves being swaddled by his powder blue blanket. He doesn't go anywhere around the Tower without it.

His Daddies often dress him up in soft blue lace & put cute little blue bows in his hair.

Steve is a sleepy babie all the time- well, when he's not being Captain America. And even when he's Captain America, he can't help but snooze after a mission.

All tuckered out after fighting bad guys.

#steve rogers #sleepy steve rogers #bottom steve rogers #steve rogers is a bottom #soft boy #the avengers #bucky barnes #tony stark #bruce banner #clint barton #thor #natasha romanoff #brock rumlow #frank castle #nick fury #tchalla #sam wilson #daddys boy #baby boy #peter rabbit #disney princess steve rogers #sub steve rogers #sugar sweet steven #mcu #marvel #ao3 #ao3 fic #stucky #stony #thundershield

[ask-the-creative-crew]

[✨ drumroll, please ✨]

#dhmis #dhmis fanart #dhmis art #don't hug me i'm scared #dhmis askblog #ask blog #dhmis sketchbook #dhmis tony #tony the talking clock #dhmis au #sketch answers #tony answers #[mod: i'm sleepy. i think i should take a nap.] #[mod: i'm going to go take a nap.] #[mod: ps thank you randomfandoms. i never get tired of hearing that. :) ]

[underthetallwaves]

he’s sooooo sleepy coded

#mine #that’s baby #thats my girlfriend #she said she’s sleepy and doesn’t want to perform #sorry #tonyposting #tony perry #tony perry ptv #tony perry i love you with my whole heart #ptv #pierce the veil #emo #emo music #emo bands #post hardcore #a flair for the dramatic #selfish machines #collide with the sky #misadventures #the jaws of life

[yes-i-am-happyaspie]

For the pure fluff prompt: How about one where Tony brings a sleeping Peter over to a meeting for whatever reason? Maybe because he's sick? (I've read multiple of fics but none of them have been because Peter's sick. And since you are the queen of sickfics, I'm offering you this prompt)

Anyways, hope you have a great day!

I finally made it through my last mini-fic prompt. I'm not sure it's exactly what @bluequeen0803 had in mind, but I think it turned out pretty cute! And! It's longer than the others I posted today, clocking in at 944 words!

Koala Care

“Alright, Kiddo. Time to go inside,” Tony said. When Peter didn’t move he rolled his eyes and released the seat belt himself. “Come on, Bud. I know you don’t feel good, but you can’t just stay in the car.”

Apparently, Peter had arrived at school with a minor case of the sniffles that had exploded into the full-blown flu by second period. He was stuffed up, sneezing, and had a fever high enough to alarm the school nurse. As expected, they’d tried to call May. But when they were unable to reach her, they’d pulled up his secondary contact information instead. That’s how Tony ended up ducking out between meetings to pick a sick kid up from school.

“I’m serious, Peter. I’ve got a meeting to get to, and I refuse to leave you in the garage,” he nagged. When the sole response he received was a pathetic whine, he huffed an annoyed breath. He’d already missed the second half of the R&D meeting he’d been putting off for weeks. Pepper hadn’t mentioned anything about it when he’d left the room. Although he was sure, her generosity had been more for Peter’s sake than his own. Either way, he wasn’t likely to get away with skipping out on mandatory board meetings as well.

“Do you want me to carry you?” he sarcastically inquired. Peter perked up slightly and mumbled something at a nearly inaudible level. “Was that a ‘No, Mr. Stark. I’m perfectly capable of dragging myself to the penthouse?’” he asked. He was surprised when Peter blinked up at him, his cheeks bright red with fever, and shook his head. “Wait, you do want me to carry you?” he asked, sure he’d misunderstood the response.

Peter hummed in the positive and sat up a little taller in his seat. “I’m tired,” he croaked, “and everything hurts.”

Tony considered cracking a joke about how the kid was entirely too big to be carried to bed. Then he got a good look at Peter’s glassy eyes and sighed sympathetically. “Alright, Kid. Just this once,” he said before hopping out the car and walking around to open the passenger side door.

After coaxing Peter out of the car, Tony crouched down to offer access to his back. The kid wrapped his lanky legs around his waist and his arms around his neck before propping his chin on his shoulder. He could feel heat from Peter's body radiating through the layers of his three-piece suit. “It’s like I’m giving a piggyback ride to a furnace,” he mumbled under his breath as he crossed the garage into the elevator.

The plan had been to unceremoniously drop Peter onto his bed, grab him some meds and then rush downstairs to attend his meeting. However, once he arrived in the penthouse, Peter refused to let go. “Peter, you have to get down,” he prompted. “If I don’t get to this meeting Pepper’s going to have my head. You don’t want to be responsible for my beheading do you?”

Peter giggled quietly but didn’t let go. If anything he held on more tightly.

“Okay, I guess you’re coming with me then,” Tony said, half expecting the kid to slide off of his back and slink into his bedroom. When that didn’t happen, he grabbed a couple of bottles of water from the fridge and pocketed a couple of tablets. Once he reached the elevator, he paused and craned his neck to try and get a look at the kid’s face. “Alright, Clancy. This is your last chance to disembark.”

“I don’t feel good and you’re super comfy,” Peter mumbled, half asleep, into his neck. Tony scoffed at the accusation and swayed his head.

Resigning himself to his fate, Tony sighed and entered the boardroom with a confident stride. All eyes were on him, more so than usual, as he strode across the room with his sleeping teenager attached to his back like an overgrown koala. “What?” he asked, then pulled a chair out and whipped it around so he could sit down without squashing Peter. “It’s ‘bring your kid to work’ day. Did you not get the memo? You all should really check your email more often.”

“Tony,” Pepper smilingly chastised. “There is no such day on the calendar. What are you doing?”

Tony shrugged and reached awkwardly over his shoulder to brush Peter’s sweaty bangs off of his forehead. “The kid’s sick,” he flippantly explained. Then grinned widely. “Actually, don’t people usually get time off when they have a sick kid?”

“He’s fifteen, Tony. And he’s not your kid,” Pepper laughed and Tony gasped theatrically.

“You can’t talk like that in front of my son!”

The entire boardroom went quiet, save for Pepper’s giggling and Peter’s quiet snoring. “Oh for heaven’s sake,” Pepper said. “Take Peter upstairs and tuck him in. I’ll reschedule this meeting for when he’s feeling better.”

Tony opened his mouth to offer a snarky remark, but before he could Peter lifted his head, eyes still closed and said, “Thanks, Ms. Pott.”

Pepper smiled softly, crossed the room and placed her hand on Peter’s forehead. “You’re welcome, Kid,” she said, then smirked in Tony’s direction. “You did a great job getting your dad out of his meeting.”

“Yep,” Peter replied, followed by a sleepy sigh. “And now he has to take me upstairs and tuck me in.”

Still grinning, Tony turned towards the exit. He knew Pepper had a lot of explaining to do on his behalf and he was sure he’d hear about it later. But for the time being, he was more than happy to carry his clingy feverish kid up to his bed.

#happyaspie writing #happyaspie mini fic #prompt #sick peter parker #mild illness #fever #sleepy peter parker #irondad and spiderson #tony stark #peter parker #pepper potts #clingy peter parker #spider-man #iron man #marvel fanfiction #irondad #spiderson #fluffy sickfic

[captainsophiestark]

Do Not Disturb

Steve Rogers x Reader

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Written for Man With A Plan Bingo 2022! @manwithaplanbingo​

Fandom: Marvel

Square Filled: Cuddles

Summary: Steve's exhausted and a little run down with the hero business lately. Thankfully, he has Y/N to come home to and cuddle with. And they're not going to let ANYBODY interrupt what little rest Steve gets.

Word Count: 1,054

Category: Fluff

Putting work into an AI program without permission is illegal. You do not have my permission. Do not do it.

I flipped to the next page of my book, trying to block out the noise and focus on the story as someone came into the living room. I'd been trying to finish the newest book in my favorite series for a while, and I'd decided to do so on the couch in the living room of Avengers Tower. If I wanted to be confident no one would disturb my reading, I would've stayed in my room, but I wanted to venture out of my cave for a little bit, and most people were training or on missions, so it felt likely that no one would bother me.

Apparently, I was wrong. Someone flopped down onto the couch right next to me with a heavy sigh. I wouldn't have set down my book, except I recognized that sigh. It was my boyfriend, Steve Rogers, sounding more exhausted than he usually ever let people see.

I bookmarked my page and set my book aside, then turned to Steve. He had bags under his eyes and looked like he was about to pass out, right where he was. Usually, he was a pretty upbeat person, but clearly something was weighing on him today.

"Hey babe," I said, shifting on the couch so I was facing Steve. "What's wrong?"

He shook his head. "Nothing. It's just... the job's wearing on me a little more than usual."

"What do you mean?" I asked, shuffling a little closer and putting a hand on his arm. Steve didn't look at me, just kept staring holes in the ground.

"I've been running around putting out fires and getting the shit kicked out of me for days. I don't think I've slept more than a few twenty-minute naps in... four days?"

"Oh my gosh, Steve!" I cried, wrapping one arm around him and pulling him into me. His head landed on my chest, and slowly, he leaned the rest of his weight against me.

"I'm just so tired," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. I pursed my lips, but didn't say anything. I hated seeing him like this, and I hated what this job did to him sometimes. But at the end of the day, he loved it. Nothing would ever convince him to give it up.

I pulled Steve a little closer as I gently stroked his hair. I could feel him focusing on taking deep breaths and staying calm, so I slowly leaned back until we were reclined on the couch, Steve on top of me with his head on my chest.

"I'm so sorry you've had such a bad stretch of days," I mumbled, wrapping myself around him tightly. He just hummed in response. I kept running my hands through his hair, trying to help him relax and make him feel safe despite everything he'd gone through.

After a few minutes, I felt the tension fade out of Steve's body. His breathing evened out, and I quickly realized he'd fallen asleep.

I smiled to myself. About damn time he got some rest.

We stayed like that for a long time, and I'd just started to drift off myself when I heard footsteps and loud voices coming up from the training room. I turned to glare at the doorway whoever it was would have to come through, trying to move as little as possible so I didn't disturb Steve.

After a few seconds, Tony and Bruce appeared, chatting away about some science project or other they were working on. They stopped short when they saw me, and Tony opened his mouth (probably to ask why I was glaring), but he stopped short when I put my finger to my mouth in an aggressive shushing gesture.

They both gave me questioning looks, so I pointed sharply at Steve, who by some miracle was still passed out on top of me. He must've really been exhausted to sleep through the noise and activity no matter how hard I'd been trying to limit it.

Bruce and Tony tiptoed over until they got close enough to see Steve. Bruce nodded and clearly understood why he needed to be quiet. Tony got an evil gleam in his eye.

"Hey!" I hissed, smacking him in the arm to get him to look at me. Our eyes locked, and I slowly shook my head, giving him a stare that promised death and pain if he acted on whatever idea was clearly bouncing around in his head.

I could literally see the gears turning in Stark's head as he weighed his options. Bruce put a hand on his shoulder and nodded towards the lab, giving Tony another activity to do other than messing with my boyfriend, which I appreciated. Still, it took Tony a minute to consider. And I didn't let up with my stare once during that minute.

Fortunately for Steve, although I wasn't as involved in the superhero business as I used to be, I'd proven time and time again that I could hang with the assassins in our group skill-wise, which made me a dangerous enemy if someone in the Tower chose to piss me off.

After a little bit more considering, Tony seemed to remember this, and my history in the training room and on the battlefield won out. He rolled his eyes and huffed, but turned and headed for the lab instead of waking up Steve. Bruce smiled, giving me a wave as he headed off with Tony. I waved back and watched the two men disappear, then went back to gently stroking Steve's hair.

Absolutely nobody was going to get in the way of him getting some much needed rest if I had anything to say about it. The two of us were too comfortable, and cuddling on the couch was too rare to shorten it any more than we absolutely had to.

Maybe one day, when the younger generation of superheroes were ready to take over, Steve and I could relax and retire and do this more often. But for now, I was going to take every moment I could get.

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[arkytiorwrites]

Sleepy, Tony

Tony Stark x Reader

If this is what Pepper had to handle for twenty-odd years then that woman is a goddamn SAINT.

Glancing up from my Stark Pad, I looked on worriedly as Tony stumbled into the kitchen; eyes glazed with six-day- old bags , coffee cup in hand, and covered in grease.

"You good, Tony?” I called.

"Yup! Just fine! You?" he replied in a jerky voice as he reached for the maker of the elixir of life.

He could barely hold his mug under the nozzle and I felt that I had to intervene before he blew up the entire West Coast. Standing, I made my way over to him, reaching out and placing a hand on his shoulder.

“Tony, when's the last time you actually slept?” I asked.

“I dunno, what's the date ?"

"The seventeenth."

“Really ? Last I checked it was the ninth,” he muttered as he raised the

mug to his lips .

“Yeah, okay. No more go- go juice for you" I stated firmly, placing my hand over the rim of the mug and pushing it down . "You need sleep, Stark . Not espresso, you keep this up, you're gouna kill yourself. Then who'll look after me ? Potts?"

Opening his mouth as though to argue Tony stopped and thought

for a moment before sighing and flopping his head on my shoulder ,

"I’m pretty damn tired,” he confessed. " Come to bed with me? "

Ah, there's the old Tony Stark I know.

“Later. It's only ten in the morning,” I chuckled,running my fingers through his hair. Bad idea. Bad bad idea. It was so greasy and gross. Worse than Loki when we thought Christmas trees were fashionable, "Just take a shower, please. Before some one calls the Health Department.”

#tony stark x reader #arkytiorwrites #marvel #marvel x reader #tony stark #iron man #tony stark x fem!reader #tony stark x gn!reader #tony stark x male reader #Tony is a sleepy wreck #but we love him #artist reader