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@its-tony-stark
its-tony-stark started following you
âOh, no, defiantly not roleplaying. Not with a playboy such as yourself. I think I have a little more intelligence than that.. Oh and Im Gwyn by the way. You know, the actress
"Actress? Pepper, if this isn't a roleplaying game, then what kind of game is it?"
its-tony-stark started following you
âAnother Tony Stark I take it? Unless you are Robert? I cant tell the difference these days.â
"Another Tony Stark? There is one, and only one Tony Stark around here and that's me. Unless you're playing some kind of roleplaying game. In that case, I'm so in."
Scarlett Johansson + Red lipstick
My absolute must-have is a really rich and vibrant red lipstick. I always keep red lipstick in my bag because I never know when I might show up to an event and be completely under-dressed. I feel like red lipstick is the cure-all for everything.
A Sight For Sore Eyes || Med and Tony
âMore spectacular things?â Tony repeated appalled. âWhat is up with the Brits? Are you guys living in the dark age or something? Do you know anything about the media? Celebrities, news, that show with those orange Jersey people?â
âOrange Jersey people?â Med questioned, raising an eyebrow. âWe have plenty of media here, Mr. Stark. We all watch Doctor Who and the BAFTAS, and young girls fawn over the likes of Benedict Cumberbatch.â She said with a simple shrug. Of course, those were stereotypes, but this man didnât seem like he would understand anything beyond stereotypes.
Tony's expression was blank as he listened to her babble on. "Alright, definitely in the dark age." He ignored her explanation. "That's fine, I'll enlighten you. I am rich, successful, attractive. And you," he said, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear. "Are not bad yourself."
A Sight For Sore Eyes || Med and Tony
âWhereâs the hyperventilating, the flailing arms, the âOh my god, Iron Man! Will you sign my breasts?â Which, I will have you know, I do for free.â He winked.
Med scoffed slightly, although her cheeks burned slightly at the mention of her breasts. âIâm sorry, Mr. Stark, youâre just not a huge celebrity in England. Besides, Iâve worked with the government for about six years now, Iâve seen more spectacular things.â She rolled her eyes slightly. âAnd keep my breasts out of this.â
"More spectacular things?" Tony repeated appalled. "What is up with the Brits? Are you guys living in the dark age or something? Do you know anything about the media? Celebrities, news, that show with those orange Jersey people?"
I gotta say, itâs hard to get a read on you.
+pepperpottts
Mischief shown in Tonyâs eyes before he kissed a trail down the hollow of her throat. âOh, itâs something youâll like. Trust me.â His hand trailed up her shirt.
Pepper groaned before pushing him off of her, sitting up and fixing her shirt. âTony, as much i love it when we have sex but right now isnât a good time,â she rubbed her forehead. âI have work and my parents are in town.â she looked down at him. âIf you come in during lunch we can have sex in my office.â
"But--" he cut himself off. "Wait, did you just say office sex?"
((Ooc: I'm not feeling well and I have multiple exams to study for so I might not be on tomorrow, but most-likely on Wednesday.)
+q-girl, nevertrustamadman
âYou know, I liked you a lot more when you kept your mouth shut.â He looked down at his watch. âOh, and you see that? Youâve wasted my time. Didnât I specifically ask you not to do that?â
âAnd would you look at that, I donât care.â
He stared at her for a second, studying her. "Wow, you sure are fiesty. I like fiesty, I could use fiesty. Care to work over at Stark Industries? Better pay and you get to be with the most accomplished man in the world."
A Sight For Sore Eyes || Med and Tony
He paced around with an arrogant flare. âBeing who I am, I can get away with almost anything, and that meeting was boring.â He looked up at her expectantly. âWell?â
Med leaned against her desk, raising her eyebrows. Q was probably yelling at the interns, and hadnât noticed Mr. Stark slip out. Typical. âWell, what?â She asked, wondering what exactly the man was getting at.
"Where's the hyperventilating, the flailing arms, the 'Oh my god, Iron Man! Will you sign my breasts?' Which, I will have you know, I do for free." He winked.
+pepperpottts
Tony fell out of his dream world and landed in reality, lying next to the most important person in his life. The smile subconsciously spread across his face. He planted a kiss in her hair. âGood morning, Pep.â
Pepper smiled and moved closer to him, resting her hand on his chest before looking up at him. âMorning, Tony.â she leaned up and kissed his neck softly.Â
He stared at her, like he was waiting for her to say something else. When she gave him a confused look, he elaborated. âCome on. I know what today is.â
She sat up and raised a brow, stroking his chest. âOh, you do? Then what is today, Tony?â she leaned down and lightly pecked his lips.
âToday, is my girlâs birthday.â Tony leaned in to steal another kiss. âSee? I remember things.â
âYou had Jarvis tell you, didnât you?â Pepper kissed him back and smiled. âOnly if you could remember out anniversary.â
âJARVIS did not tell me, thank you!â He rolled on top of her. âAnd to be fair, I kind of have the responsibility of the world on my shoulders, so Iâm sorry I donât always remember.â He kissed her once again, but more forcefully this time. His hands found her sides, his thumbs running over her hip bones.
She looked up at him, âBaby, iâm not making you remember it,â she kissed him back and moaned. âWhat are you planning, Tony?â
Mischief shown in Tony's eyes before he kissed a trail down the hollow of her throat. "Oh, it's something you'll like. Trust me." His hand trailed up her shirt.
A Sight For Sore Eyes || Med and Tony
âI donât need anything, just some female company.â He held out his hand and smiled. âHi, Iâm Tony Stark. I was invited here to work on some weapons for the US. Which makes sense, considering I made a pretty awesome suit. Did I mention Iâm Iron Man?â
Med shook the manâs hand, and tried to see if the name rang a bell. When he said Iron Man, however, she remembered. âAh, SHIELD. We get a lot of them here. I thought Q-branch was using you.â She remarked, wondering how he had managed to sneak away. Her attitude was nonchalant, as Iron Man was no sort of celebrity in the UK.
He paced around with an arrogant flare. "Being who I am, I can get away with almost anything, and that meeting was boring." He looked up at her expectantly. "Well?"
+q-girl, nevertrustamadman
Tony tensed at the word âpregnantâ. The idea of child birth always made him cringe. âPregnant? So thatâs why youâve been PMS-ing?â
âNope, you seem to naturally bring out my bitch side.â R said sarcastically.Â
"You know, I liked you a lot more when you kept your mouth shut." He looked down at his watch. "Oh, and you see that? You've wasted my time. Didn't I specifically ask you not to do that?"