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tcnysstcrk · 5 years
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Tony and Stephen’s interactions thus far have largely been when the fate of the world was at stake, and it looked like that pattern was going to continue. All things considered, they had a track record for being a rather formidable team, but that didn’t mean Tony always understood his ally’s mentality. “Yeah, sitting wayside isn’t really my style, whiz kid. Seriously, we have got to stop meeting like this. How do you feel about brunch? Are you the mimosa type? It’s on me as long as alien freaks don’t come out of nowhere trying to kill us.”
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nightmare :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muses  aid  when  they  awake  from  a  nightmare.
Tony tried not to make a habit of sleeping over at HQ. Staying in his cabin with Pepper and Morgan helped provide a much-needed separation from work and personal life, even if it was in a minute amount. But time had managed to pass him by and before he knew it, he had worked into the early morning hours before he could mentally break from his efforts in the lab. In fact, it took the presence of Wanda Maximoff for him to redirect his attention, a concerned look on his face. “You should be asleep. What gives?”
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“please don’t do this.“ - steve to tony.
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“I see we’ve skipped the part where you ask me what I’m doing and I pretend that I don’t know what you’re talking about. Who says you can’t teach an old dog new tricks?” Though the two were on much better terms than they’d ever been, Tony would never miss a chance to push Captain’s buttons just a tad. Old habits die hard. “Besides, this new armor’ll be good for everyone. I am retired, I stand by that choice. But clearly our new friends aren’t ready for whatever’s on the horizon.”
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Why don't you just admit Deadpool is the strongest avenger? signed- deadpool
“Impossible. Deadpool isn’t an Avenger.”
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what is your most favored and cherished memory? why?
“Easily Morgan being born. Yeah, yeah, cheesy and unoriginal, but it doesn’t have to be earth-shattering to be cherished. I dreaded the idea of being a dad for the longest time, but it’s the best thing that ever happened to me.”
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His eyebrows furrowed when she mentioned their affiliation with mutants. All things considered, the mutant population in their group was rather diluted compared to the non-mutants... yet they seemed keen on attacking any hero they could get their metal paws on, as she was quick to point out. “Well, the man that made these really outdid himself. Bet he made tons of cash off of these things so I don’t feel guilty sending him the bill for the party.” Tony was well-versed in the world of trading and selling weapons of mass destruction, and these bots might have been even better than Tony’s best creations. “You know, you’re all getting way too comfortable calling me names. I thought five years of sleep would’ve lightened you up a touch.”
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Ironically, if there was one thing Tony Stark couldn’t stand, it was a show-off.
He obnoxiously rolled his eyes at Bruce’s remarks, with full knowledge that it was a futile gesture since his helmet covered his face. “Oh, I thought you were supposed to be a genius, Brucey. Or are we still pretending the mask does a good job of hiding that chiseled jaw of yours?” He chided, his tone openly mocking. “And clearly you’re a master of all things fashionable, look at those pointy ears of yours. Are those this season’s Armani?” Tony openly scoffed at Bruce’s notion, quickly regretting not leaving him to his own devices. “The one you leave visible? You really don’t know who I am, do you? I’m the hero, right on time to save your ass. But if you think your toys can do the trick, I could go for a laugh right about now.”
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He couldn’t help but try to look over her shoulder and get a good image of who this spunkster was, an impressed grin curving the corner of his lips. “Bold move considering you’re lacking any protection. Maybe not the result you were going for, but I have to give credit where it’s due, Sporty Spice.” Her attitude was one he could get along with, and as far as he was concerned, she was already near the top of his list of favorite newbies. “Oh. Well, if you doused ‘em with hairspray...” He’d concocted an idea, but leaving her there was too risky. He hadn’t the foggiest what her powers were, if she had any to begin with, and leaving her there without armor wasn’t an option. Arms still outstretched and ready to fire, he knelt down just low enough for her to get on his back.
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! ✰ — tony stark, also known as iron man, is a fifty-three year old hero whose allegiance is pledged to the avengers. they can be innovative & eccentric, but let’s not forget they’re pretty combative & reckless.
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" a famous man once said, ‘we create our own demons’. who said that? what does it even mean? it doesn’t matter; i said it because he said it, so now he was famous and then basically getting said by two well-known guys. i don’t... argh. let me start again. "
NAME & ALIAS: anthony edward ‘tony’ stark; iron man AGE: fifty-three GENDER: cis male PRONOUNS: he/him/his SPECIAL SKILLS:  genius-level intellect and master engineering capabilities resulting in the production of several iron man armors, all with the ability to provide the wearer with superhuman strength, endurance, durability, and a variety of weapons SPECIES: human 3 POSITIVE TRAITS: intuitive, gregarious, analytical 3 NEGATIVE TRAITS: turbulent, insensitive, sardonic
WERE THEY DUSTED IN THANOS’ SNAP?
nope, and the self-loathing swiftly compounded!
HOW ARE THEY COPING AFTER EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENED? IF THEY DUSTED, HOW ARE THEY ADJUSTING TO BEING BACK?
he’s just shocked that he survived the experience. he has yet to fully let his guard down, which is fitting since another threat appears to be on the horizon. wielding the infinity gauntlet and snapping his fingers charred his right arm, which remains an area of concern for him. he’s made adjustments to his armor, adding even more strength to overcompensate for his bum limb, but... well, maybe this is karma for making all of those jokes about bucky’s arm. perhaps. who knows.
HOW DO THEY FEEL ABOUT THE NEW MULTIVERSE? ARE THEY EXCITED TO WORK WITH NEW PEOPLE THEY HAVE NEVER MET BEFORE?
first of all, these new “allies” are a logistical nightmare. he signed up to be the parent of one (1) child, not the legal guardian of 40+ interdimensional super-groupies. he spends most of his day in meetings with different arenas of the united states government (his least favorite people on the planet) giving status updates and reassuring them that these newbies pose no threat to the well-being of humanity, though a) he can’t guarantee that, and b) he’s saved humanity several times now; you’d think they’d actually take his word for it. 
and sure, working with the newbies will be fine. he’s notorious for not playing well with others, so he’ll surely ruffle some feathers along the way, but whatever. tony’s house, tony’s rules.
HISTORY
tony’s story is well-known. genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist who had a change of heart upon undergoing a literal change of heart.
with his snap, the avengers succeeded--they resurrected their friends and eviscerated the evil that had wreaked havoc for five years. but tony has yet to feel like he’s earned the right to feel victorious, despite his large role in saving the universe and bringing the dusted back to life. he created his own infinity gauntlet with every intention of giving his life to save the universe, so the fact that he survived the experience is probably his... 32nd “second chance” at living a better life. 
though he jokes about being owed a large debt by society, he was truly just happy to be alive, until a group of interdimensional superheroes appeared outside of avengers tower and an unknown force started tampering with his dreams. (not that he needed any help in the matter; sleeping already came difficultly to him from all of the trauma he had endured over his span as iron man.)  he had planned on retiring, and still holds that mentality when asked about the looming threat. but as much as he would like to relax on a beach in cape cod, he knows that this is truly where he needs to be, for better or worse.
PERSONALITY
tony’s a dick. straight-up.
he knows this and, really, has embraced the notion, though he’s gotten less surly as he’s gotten older and become a father. unfortunately, some stark traits die significantly harder than others. he’s sarcastic, biting, and can be downright careless when he doesn’t feel directly invested in a situation. he also cares about facts more than feelings, which is incredibly off-putting to those more warmhearted than him. but he also cares a lot, in his own weird tony stark way. he’s become much more open-minded and tender as the years have gone on, feeling a personal responsibility to the planet (and universe, by default) as well as its inhabitants. he wants to help and teach as much as he can, because there’s no guarantee how much longer he has left to keep the planet safe.
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The fight quickly dragged out into the streets, several buildings around them sustaining foundation damage as a result of the sheer force being exhibited by the onslaught. While others took charge and went to battle with the Sentinels, Tony worked ground control, trying to keep civilians out of harm’s way.
His right arm wasn’t nearly what it used to be since incurring the wrath of the infinity gauntlet, and he had reinforced his suit to overcompensate for it. As much as he moaned about not being able to enjoy retirement, and as unsightly as the threat before them was, he couldn’t say it wasn’t a mildly welcome feeling to be needed again. That feeling immediately went out the window as he came across an ally surrounded by sentinels who were all gearing up to strike. As he landed, he put his palms up, ready to blast, finding himself back-to-back with the person in trouble. “How’d you piss ‘em off this much?”
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Stretch (2014), dir. Joe Carnahan
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“So much for getting my deposit back,” he lamented. Money had never been a concern for Tony before, and it still wasn’t -- but something about housing several dozen foreign heroes with gargantuan appetites was enough for him to stir into something dramatic. “When I’m using you as bait, you’ll know. Not that the thought hasn’t crossed my mind,” he said, pretending to lose his grip on Wade ever so slightly. Tony had been chased by enough robotic wildebeests in his day to not have a terrible amount of distress for the ones that were hot on their tail. 
When Wade pointed out the children in danger, Tony changed course and soared to the ground, using his AI system to run a status check. Upon landing, Tony raised his palms to start blasting fire extinguisher fluid. “Don’t just stand there, get the damn kids!”
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He rolled his eyes obnoxiously under his helmet as Wade shimmied out of his clothing. “Congratulations, you brought knives to a gun fight. That’s poetic, really. I can’t think of anything more fitting for you.” He sneered as Wade unearthed a gun, immediately proving him wrong; however, he couldn’t tell if he was unhappy or glad for the discovery. “Neither do I,” Tony said, raising his hands to start blasting their foes. “Look at us, American Ninja Warrior. We have some common ground after all.”
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As Wade charged, Tony began to fire more rapidly, offering protection to the gun-toting hero as he acted on whatever plan was on his mind. He noticed a Sentinel swooping in on Wade from left field, eyes glowing and showing every intent to kill, and Tony flew forward to grab Wade underneath each shoulder to carry him as Iron Man started soaring through the atmosphere.
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“You mean to tell me these military-grade weapons of mass destruction aren’t from the intergalactic soil of Missouri?” Flying just overhead, clad in a sleek new set of Iron Man armor, Tony blasted a sentinel that had its mechanical eyes set on Peter, stunning it for a few moments but somehow not completely destroying it. His eyebrows furrowed under his helmet, using CYBIL to run a data analysis on their robotic foes. The results were inconclusive. "Apparently the recycling bin became sentient and grew a set. What do those toys of yours do, anyway?”
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As he brought the bottle of beer up to his lips, Quill felt a rumble around him and before he knew it all hell broke loose. Giant robot things that he’d never seen before were suddenly attacking and he was so over something or someone always trying to ruin him having a good time.
“Aw, man. You gotta be shittin’ me,” he groaned, instantly dropping the bottle in his hand not caring that it had smashed to the ground. “Can’t even get through one damn party without some evil being trying to kill us all.”
Lifting his hand up to behind his ear, he pressed his helmet on and set off his jet boots instantly flying into the air. Good job he’d decided to bring his blasters just in case. Pulling them out from his back pocket, he began firing at the sentinels but it didn’t seem to be working. “Someone want to explain to me what the heck these giant tin cans are and how the hell we get rid of them?” @imhqstarters
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He noticed the expression that Wade had worn most of the night and figured it was a blessing. Each encounter Tony had with him was when the man was in a euphoric, almost manic, frame of mind, but his train of thought completely changed when he heard Wade’s amplified voice echo through the ballroom. With a scowl on his face, Tony started to storm up to the assassin as the ground started to shake and the power went out, cutting off Wade’s microphone.
“What the hell is your problem, Freddy Krueger?” As the hissed question left his lips, the detonation at the front of the building sent Tony flying backwards and crashing onto the ground, leaving him winded. As he regained his strength, he used his new artificial intelligence system, CYBIL (Can You Believe it, I Lived), to summon his battle gear. Upon standing, the gear attached itself to him like pieces to a puzzle. “So... you got those butter knives, you packin’ heat or are you relying on some other Mortal Kombat strategy to kill these things? Alien dumpsters don’t get to kill you, I do.”
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The sounds of glasses clinking, distant laughter and soft music that played was all like jarring noises for him. He clenched his fists, pretty much glaring at every happy face in sight. 
Boring, boring boring
He needed to spark something up. While he could have just left, there was something keeping him here. Since he was here, he figured he’d take matters into his own hands and spice things up, liven up the mood.
“Good evening and thankyou so much for coming to my birthday party!” he happily chirped into a mic that he’d gotten hold off, the music gets cut off just then and he grins “I’ll thank you all by singing a song or three.”
And then he sang his heart out into the mic, eyes shut with only ‘her’ face on his mind. Clearly, he wasn’t letting go of the mic any time soon.
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“Peter, I want you to listen very carefully,” Tony said, eyes glossing over the rambunctious group of barely-legals at the bar, too intoxicated to function. “If your inevitable rebellious phase hits you while those mouth breathers are still in this dimension, I forbid you from letting them turn you into one of them, you hear me? Forbid.” His eyebrows furrowed as one of the rapscallions decided to embark on a bold mission, causing Tony to turn away in disgust. “Is he really gonna try to swing from the curtains? Amateur.”
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