I will be fair but firmly cruel.

@ceruleangenius

Tony Stark, but that much you should already know. Whatever you want, I probably don't have it. No no no, don't hand it to me. Put it over there. Thanks, dear. [M!A:- Read Info before Rping]

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Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number

1: Hot, Steamy kiss

2: Cheek Kiss

3: Nose Kiss

4: Forehead Kiss

5: Firm Kiss

6: Gentle Peck

7: Romantic Kiss

8: Eyelid Kiss

9: Jawline Kiss

10: Neck Kiss

11: Collarbone Kiss

12: Chest Kiss

13: Stomach Kiss

14: Kiss Along the Hips

15: Kiss in the Rain

16: Upside-Down Kiss

17: Goofy Kiss

18: Underwater Kiss

19: Forceful Kiss

20: Any of the Above

21: Then there’s tongue

Another five page kinky comic I drew last year! This one’s about getting started with wax play. Be safe and have fun!

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@soarontornwings

[ mass text] That’s it. I’m gonna adopt all of you. I hate this whole I have no parents thing, that’s going on. Come on over, let’s have an adoption party.

ceruleangenius :

“I love you, too.” He says quietly, relaxing more as he leans back in his seat, closing his eyes. He will get back there, he owes it to everyone. He owes it to the people paying into his company, the ones that work in it and the ones that shape him to be a better man. People like Steve, for example. He knows he doesn’t deserve him in the least, but that doesn’t stop him from appreciating the man. “Just.. Just a few moments in peace, maybe. That’ll do.”

“No one is making you go back tonight, Tony. You don’t have to. We both know that the expo can run itself just fine. You don’t have to be present constantly for that to happen.” Steve assures him as if he can read Tony’s mind and know that he was mentally chastising himself for having left the building in favor of going home to calm down. “You’re not disappointing anyone, least of all me. It’s okay.” He might be disappointing some of his fans but Steve’s not going to tell him that. They were at the Stark Expo, that should be enough excitement for them. Steve’s sure that tickets weren’t that easy to come by, after all.

Tony nods lightly, breathing in and out slowly to calm properly, before he relaxes more and opens his eyes, looking over to the other man. “You’re too good to me. I don’t deserve you. Let me buy you a car or something.” he murmurs, before he leans his head back again. It’s a shame he never actually learned the value of love, and that it’s more than just expensive gifts and offering them to the people he loves hoping they’ll stay. He knows it’s wrong, he’s far from stupid, but it’s so set in his mind that sometimes, he can’t even see that this is exactly the wrong thing to do. He hopes to bring people to stay by doing favors for them, by offering them gifts and treats and just hopes they stay, because his behavior usually just makes people leave him, and he understands. Why Steve is still here? He has no clue.

#captainspangly

ceruleangenius :

Tony closes his eyes, just breathing in Steve’s scent and drawing in the feeling of the other’s body against his own. Lips find warm skin on Steve’s neck as he shakes his head, chuckling. “If you’re into that, you must enjoy fighting and getting tied up by the bad guys.” he murmurs, but not in a bad way, just stays as close as he can to Steve, fingers brushing over his side, teasingly over the flesh. “Do you want me to tie you up? Because we can do that. We just can’t use one of my ties, since they’re all designer brands.”

“If I ever say I don’t like fighting, you should probably just kill me. It’s definitely an impostor at that point.” Steve insists. Even though it’s not really the throwing punches part so much as doing what’s right, that he enjoys.

Steve chuckles a little at Tony’s concern for his ties. “As if you aren’t a billionaire that can just buy replacements at any time.” Steve teases lightly. “It wouldn’t hold, anyway. If I struggled, I’d tear them. If we wanted to do something like that, you’d have to do some kind of vibranium cuffs and I just don’t know.. it makes me a little nervous.”

He chuckles softly, nodding then as he brushes his nose against the skin on Steve’s neck, fingers still wandering. “Eh, I don’t want to tie you up. I like your hands on me, makes me feel safe.” he murmurs without thinking, although a small blush settles on his cheeks as he realizes that he just actually said that. “I mean...”

He knows there’s no way out, but he actually needs to be close to the other, so he just shifts a bit closer, wanting more of it.

ceruleangenius :

Tony smiles lightly, nodding then. “Well. I tried my best and I know you usually don’t like gifts all that much and I know that you’re against lots of my technology stuff, just..” he rambles, then stops himself at the question, smiling. “Uh. I actually brought this.” he says, then presses a button on the steering wheel and a compartment opens, revealing a black sleeping mask. “If you could just.. Put this on? I’ll darken the windows, so no one will see, too. Just don’t want you to see it before we get there.”

“Hey, now you’re putting words in my mouth. I never said that I was against your technology. I love the Starkpad you gave me for my birthday!” Steve argues before jumping a little when the compartment opens up.

He picks up the mask and looks over at Tony almost nervously. “I’m not sure if I want to know more why you have a button for this or why you just have a mask in your car, but alright.” Steve says because he trusts Tony, even if this was breaching his comfort zone a little. He wasn’t a fan of any of his senses being deprived.

He looks over to the other, then bites his lip. He can feel the other getting nervous and it’s nothing he actually wants, so he reaches over and gently takes the mask from him. “I do have a button for the compartment to open, usually there’s not a mask in it. But forget the mask, how about you just close your eyes and promise me you won’t peek?” he asks and hopes that’s better. “Or look down at your hands or whatever?” Tony adds and okay, he’s probably more nervous now, but he doesn’t want to make Steve uncomfortable in any way. “Please?”

Send… 😊 for a flirty text 😍 for a love text 😱 for a hyper text 👎 for an irritated text 😳 for a sexy text

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Here’s some more because I obviously love emojis and text memes:

😂 for a drunk text 😏 for a snarky text 😝 for an excited text 😞 for an anxious text 😠 for an angry text 😅 for an accidental text 🤐 for a gossip text 😵 for an exhausted text 👻 for a scary text 💀 for a morbid text ❗️for an urgent text 💩 for a shitty text 👀 for a creepy text 💔 for a heartbreaking text

😭

😭 : seeing your muse crying

“Hey, Steve, what do you th--”

Stop. Everything stop.

Tony looked at Steve, or what he could see of him, and immediately scanned him. The hunched shoulders, shaking, as if moved by sobs. He frowned even more now, carefully stepping closer. “S- Steve?” he asked quietly, internally rushing through everything he recently said or did to figure out if he did anything wrong. “What.. What’s wrong?”

Oh no. He couldn’t handle this. What if it was something he did?

@captainspangly I KNOW I’M HELLA LATE

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👊 : your muse punching mine

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👙 : seeing your muse in underwear

✈️ : seeing your muse in somewhere they didn’t expect to see

😭 : seeing your muse crying

👻 : seeing your muse scared

🌙 : seeing your muse outside alone during nighttime

💤 : your muse coming on my muse’s bed during night

🍴 : your muse making mine a breakfast

🌃 : your muse knocking on my muse’s door late

🍸 : your muse offering mine an alcoholic drink

☔️ : your muse offering to share an umbrella with mine on a rainy day

ceruleangenius crossed your path

Felicia laughed. “Hey, can’t blame a girl for wanting to grab an easy buck. What is it anyway? Can’t be something I have out, or I’d know what you were talking about.”

“It’s something my father once had. Two pens, actually. Very antique, but probably not worth much. Nothing big and fancy, but something of the family. So I’d like it back. What do you want for it? Name it, it’s yours.”

Pens?… “I think I know the ones you mean.” Felicia stood up and went to get the pens that had gotten stuck on a statue she’d been stealing at the time. They looked old and ordinary enough to be what he wanted. “As for price: I’ll take something to help be get through motion sensors.”

“You got it.” he said and held his hand out to get the pens. “Wearable or on your phone or anything? Don’t know what technology you got. Upgrades are always neat.”

ceruleangenius crossed your path

Felicia couldn’t be sure, since he hadn’t said what he wanted, but it couldn’t hurt to make an easy buck. And she could always go after whatever it was if she wasn’t, right? “Last offer I got was seven hundred and fifty thousand.”

“Interesting. You don’t even know what it’s about.” he said, smiling at her. “Got you, you need the money then? No problem, you got it. Given you kinda had it falling in your lap accidentally it’s kind of a reward for finding.”

Felicia laughed. “Hey, can’t blame a girl for wanting to grab an easy buck. What is it anyway? Can’t be something I have out, or I’d know what you were talking about.”

“It’s something my father once had. Two pens, actually. Very antique, but probably not worth much. Nothing big and fancy, but something of the family. So I’d like it back. What do you want for it? Name it, it’s yours.”

ceruleangenius crossed your path

“Depends on what you’re looking for. Most of what I..collect is art. I could probably help you acquire anything for the right fee, but I can’t guarantee anything.”

“You do have it already. I know that for a fact.” he replied easily, glancing up to the ceiling for just a second, before leaning back against the wall. And you and I both know that money isn’t an issue.”

Felicia couldn’t be sure, since he hadn’t said what he wanted, but it couldn’t hurt to make an easy buck. And she could always go after whatever it was if she wasn’t, right? “Last offer I got was seven hundred and fifty thousand.”

“Interesting. You don’t even know what it’s about.” he said, smiling at her. “Got you, you need the money then? No problem, you got it. Given you kinda had it falling in your lap accidentally it’s kind of a reward for finding.”

ceruleangenius crossed your path

“Oh, well, only the good things of course. So I take it you’re a.. collector, right? Because I’m kind of looking for something and I have a feeling you might be able to get it for me… Given you don’t have it already.”

“Depends on what you’re looking for. Most of what I..collect is art. I could probably help you acquire anything for the right fee, but I can’t guarantee anything.”

“You do have it already. I know that for a fact.” he replied easily, glancing up to the ceiling for just a second, before leaning back against the wall. And you and I both know that money isn’t an issue.”

ceruleangenius crossed your path

“Well, you gotta expect the unexpected.” he offered, smiling as he leaned against the wall, glancing over to her. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”

“Then it wouldn’t be unexpected.” She smiled back, more than a little intrigued. “That so? And what exactly have you heard?”

“Oh, well, only the good things of course. So I take it you’re a.. collector, right? Because I’m kind of looking for something and I have a feeling you might be able to get it for me... Given you don’t have it already.”

ceruleangenius crossed your path

“Tony Stark. There’s a face I didn’t expect to see today.”

“Well, you gotta expect the unexpected.” he offered, smiling as he leaned against the wall, glancing over to her. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”

Tony’s heart relaxes at that, because Steve said it back. Steve still loves him. Even after all of this, after the whole panic and running. He still loves him. The engineer wants nothing more than to be home, to curl against Steve’s chest and just forget that he has to exist for a while. It always works with his fears and maybe he’s been taking it too far already. Maybe he’s just not ready to be a party person again.

“It’s always good to hear that.” he murmurs quietly, offering Steve a small, careful smile, before he squeezes his hand gently, letting himself enjoy the touch.

“There’s nothing you could do to make me ever say anything else, Tony.” Steve assure him again as he navigates them home. He can tell that all that Tony really needs right now is some alone time with him, away from any prying eyes or thousands of voices asking things all at once. “I’ll tell that to you whenever you want to hear it, too. I love you, Tony Stark, so much.” Nothing, not even a big panic attack was going to change that. Tony wasn’t ‘damaged goods’ just because he had these scars. Steve would never love him any less for it.

“I love you, too.” He says quietly, relaxing more as he leans back in his seat, closing his eyes. He will get back there, he owes it to everyone. He owes it to the people paying into his company, the ones that work in it and the ones that shape him to be a better man. People like Steve, for example. He knows he doesn’t deserve him in the least, but that doesn’t stop him from appreciating the man. “Just.. Just a few moments in peace, maybe. That’ll do.”

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