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teaaagan · 1 year
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Long or short version?
Y/N: What happened?!
Tony: Do you want the long version or the short version?
Y/N: Sh-short??
Tony: Shit's fucked.
Y/N: Okay, long.
Tony: Shit's very fucked
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umiinoue · 8 months
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Billionaire Bruh - Expression #1
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Tony Stark//The Christmas Carol
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A beautiful young woman with vibrant spirit in her eyes had come out of the elevator of the Avenger Compound into the lab of Tony Stark, no other than iron man. She had soft pale skin, chubby little cheeks and hair that bounced when she walked. She hopped to a spot next to Tony’s desk and kissed his cheek. “Let’s go look at Christmas lights… or maybe share presents… or make cookies?”
“You know I can't leave the lab tonight baby.”
“But it’s Christmas eve, Ton…”
“This needs to be done, tonight. I have to….”
“T…” “...Maybe some other time.” 
She took a present out from behind her back and slapped it on his table and he pushed it aside. 
Tears welled up in her eyes as he fiddled around with his device. “Tony, you just stay down here and work your life away. Don’t think I will be here forever. I… I could leave at any time.” 
“...Thank you.” he wasn’t listening to her or paying attention quickly enough/ He was thanking her for the gift but she thought he would be grateful with her gone.
 She started crying and rushed off to the room they shared looking in the mirror seeing what her life had become. She would leave after the holidays if he didn’t want her. .
She knew that being his girlfriend came with parties and he wanted news press events and endless hours in the lab or in his office or out saving the world for weeks on end sometimes months. Tony had never put her off her to the wayside before, this long. she had gone to his party for Christmas because she knew he loved his fancy rich man stuff; but, this was their first Christmas together and he didn’t care what she wanted. 
“Anthony Edward Stark. Mr. Stark.” 
Tony jumped up from sleeping from laying on the keyboard, wide awake in half a second as he saw a video on his monitor in his lab. He was working as he always does on any specific day but this was Christmas Eve. He was a  lot more dedicated to his work than anything else. His friends, his parties, his devices, his love life always seemed like he took everything advantage of. These things would always be there when HE was ready because with his smarts and his money and good looks people would always need him. He knew he was hot stuff.  Maybe he just needed some humbling. 
“Friday?” 
“sir, you must see y/n.” 
“I saw her earlier tonight. What time is it?” 
“It is midnight…” Thats when friday put a video of y/n a live feed as she cried into tony’s shirt. She was heartbroken. She wanted to be happy. She wanted to share christmas with the love of her life. Or the man she thought she was important to. 
“W…why is she crying like that?”
Friday put a spotlight on the present that she had left on the table in front of him. He hadn’t even noticed it. “You told her that you would be thankful if she left after she gave you this gift box. She was very excited to give it to you sir.” Tony frowned deeply glancing at the present on his desk and picked it up in his hands and looked it over. “We threw that party last weekend for christmas…” “You know she hates crowds.” Friday showed him a video of how anxious y/n always looks at his parties.
“I never noticed before…” “She thinks highly of you. She says she loves you.” “L…ove? ME…….?” 
“You are repeating everything i say sir.” 
“I just don’t know why she is being so emotional over this.” “She used to celebrate with her family. She chose to be with you this christmas. Hundreds of Miles away from them and you show her it wasn’t worth it.” “She misses her family?” 
He looked at the present and frowned. “I still have to finish this tonight.” he put the gift aside and buried himself in his work like he always did when things got too real.
“Is there a message you wish me to send her?” Tony shrugged and screwed in a bolt to his device. 
Being A.I. friday showed him the future. Tony is alone. It is christmas. No decor. No anyone. Just alcohol and fully grey hair drinking in his lab. He is lonely and everything is dusty and his arc reactor is hardly bright. “W…what is… Friday why are you showing me this?” 
“This is the future, sir. You dont celebrate anything and all your friends you thought you had are gone. Money cant buy happiness.” 
y/n was also shown. She was away from him. She was happy. She had her own children. Someone is with her. He had no idea who this man was, but it got under his skin and his fists tensed seeing her life with someone else. 
Christmas past shows tony how he would flirt with everyone and get plastered recreationally and sleep around with anyone with any kink or anything all the fancy sunglasses and fancy plates. Friday showed that he had slept with 5 women this one christmas eve. It even showed how he was as a kid and no one really celebrated it in his childhood. His mother tried. He missed out on many years with them because of work or losing them. So he didnt realize how important christmas was to others since it meant so little to him.
He saw how her christmases were and she was the one always giving a hundred and ten percent. And having spirit when it was hard; be it the people she was around or those which werent around. 
Tony looked back to his device he was working on then grabbed and opened her present. It was a photobook of all the fun they have had together throughout the year and a drawing of tony. He couldnt help but chuckle at how cute she was and glanced up to the elevator to where she had gone earlier. He immediately stood up and ran up to their room. 
“y/n…?” “Go away!” She shrieked and threw a pillow at him. 
“You don’t really mean that.” “You would be fine without me.” “No i really wouldn’t. Who would knock sense into my head when im off or if ive spent too much time in the lab.” He winked with a small knowing smirk. “You didnt wanna have christmas with me.” She avoided eye contact. 
He grabbed her chin and looked in her eyes. “And who is the fool in this equation?” He caressed her hair behind her hair and kissed her deeply with her kissing back. He was a happy man. 
“Do you forgive me?”
 She shrugged. “I guess tony. Do you really want me to leave?” “No. I want you to stay, hot stuff.” He gently smacked her butt. “You are my favorite holiday present. Not to mention you are the brains in this outlet. i couldnt possibly let you go.” He chuckled.   
He took her hand and pulled her into his lap head on his chest in the bed, him petting her hair in a calming voice. Tossing his tear soaked tshirt aside on the floor out of the way. 
“Come on, let’s go to sleep” He kisses her. “Friday! Lock up down in the lab.” 
“Yes, Mr Stark.” friday responded. 
He stood up after kissing her temple as she slept and comes back after a few hours and time on his phone though it was late. Not having any sleep but he didnt care. He planned to surprise her. 
“Now let’s go upstairs decorating a new REAL pine tree with some hot chocolate by the fire, babe.” 
She smiled soft and he took her hand and rushed her to the main room. she saw her parents with thor and bruce all there decorating and she screamed a happy cheer as tony rubbed her back then she ran to hug the majority of her family with the biggest smile on her face. That is all it took for tony and he smiled to himself. Making her happy is all that mattered to him. 
He whispered, “I love you too.” 
Friday had accomplished what she believed was right.
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beautifulblooms · 2 years
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Convincing-Tony Stark x Male! Reader
Male! Reader, He/Him used for reader, just a small drabble I made to get back into writing, this idea has been floating in my head for a bit about how Tony would try to fight sleep and his partner to keep working, fluff that’s it
CIS Women and Female Aligned people, please DNI, this story and all of my others are for non-binary, masculine aligned and male readers!
A quiet whirring filled the room as the fan kicked on once more, at this point in the night Tony didn’t even notice it with how focused he was on the project in front of him. Resoldering a few more wires to the connective board the genius took a moment to set down the searing hot tool and look at his work. The only bad thing about being your own worst critic is that you notice all the horrible things in a project, and that’s exactly what Tony saw. Every flaw, possible malfunction, very slightly off-placed solder, he saw it all and he would never be able to sleep knowing it’s not perfect. Picking up the tool again he began to melt away bits he thought looked wrong and fixing those that needed to be recovered, moving and organizing some of the wires on the board, any little thing that might bug him. The sun had set hours ago, but as a glare flashes across Tony’s vision, he catches sight of the rising ball of gas as the early morning light fills the room. Then gentle footsteps sounded from the stairs, he turned his head looking to see who was wandering into the lab at this hour. And there he stood, the man that had stolen the genius, playboy, billionaire, philanthropist’s heart draped in the duvet from their shared bed.
“Ton, I thought you were coming to bed 8 hours ago, why are you still working?” The scientist set his tool down, realizing that he had in fact promised his husband that he would join him in bed long ago.
“I just needed to get a couple of things finished on this, there’s a few wires out of place-“
“Not possible” (y/n) interrupted Tony, “you are Tony Stark, the smartest man in this galaxy, there’s no way that you made a mistake” Taking a couple steps closer (y/n) leaned on the desk that Tony was working on, pulling the duvet a little tighter to his chest.
“I appreciate the compliment but really they are messed up and I should probably fix them before I go to bed.” Trying to negotiate with him just a little longer in hopes he could keep working was bound to fail. Tony knew that once his husband's mind was made up it wasn’t likely to change too quickly.
“Honey, I’m sure that there are over a million things you could nitpick about this motherboard all day and all night long, but I was robbed of my evening cuddles, and I will be getting them one way or another. So please, turn off the soldering iron, take a break, and get some sleep, c’mon” Standing off the desk (y/n) grabbed Tony’s hand in an attempt to get him to stand up and pull him up the stairs.
A smile graced Tony’s tired features, giving into his husband's wishes and standing from his chair slowly. He quickly unplugged the iron from the desk-mounted outlet and followed behind the blanket draped man up the stairs. Making it to the bedroom (y/n) removed the duvet from his shoulders before laying it back over the bed and getting in. Gesturing for Tony to get in next to him, he scooted over and lifted the blanket slightly.
Chuckling gently the genius climbed into his shared bed and relaxed for the first time in days, all the tension in his back sinking into the mattress.
“See, told you you’d feel better with some rest”
“Shut up and cuddle me”
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unofficial-crow · 10 months
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“-is my dad”, “-is my dad”, where’s your real dad, huh?
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suck-it-and-see-16 · 1 year
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purplepixel · 4 months
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I did the meme. The world is not ready for them
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itsmrvlxh50 · 5 months
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I love how we say "PROTECT THIS CHARACTER AT ALL COSTS" and then we go and hurt them like they have never been hurt before
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ayo-edebiri · 6 months
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Tony Stark dies today (17/10/23), according to the MCU timeline.
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ask-spiderpool · 5 months
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daisy-mooon · 5 months
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Tony Stark: I have to babysit Peter Parker. He's a bit annoying. I guess he's alright.
Carol Danvers: Everyone clap for Kamala Khan right now or I'm blowing this fucking building up with you all inside of it.
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umiinoue · 10 months
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“Make it simple, but significant.” – Don Draper Bruce Wayne © DC Comics # Christian Bale Tony Stark © Marvel Comics # RDJ
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romanoffshouse · 6 months
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[Natasha speaking Russian]
Y/N, sighing: Yeah, I know.
Tony: You speak Russian?
Y/N: No. I just know the phrase, "This is all your fault"
Y/N: She says it a lot.
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avengerscompound · 2 months
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Robert Downey Jr as Tony Stark My favorite looks in each movie
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thesuperheroesnetwork · 2 months
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Texts From Superheroes
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suck-it-and-see-16 · 2 years
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