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a comic about fix-it fanfics
the pic in the list are not mine, I just found the pics from pinterest.
fair warning the theme i chose for my october prompts are completly randome so I have nothing planned for any of them.
English is not my first language and no beta.
!WARNING!
child abuse
Past trauma
homophobic
minor character death
Day 4 - Childhood
It started in the morning. He felt like he had woken at the wrong side of the bed. He felt like he could explode at any time.
He tried to get his mind off it and went to the kitchen to make himself a cup of coffee. Only to find that the coffee maker is broken.
He sighed, He wished Stephen was here. His boyfriend makes the best coffee and tea the engineer had ever tasted.
He forgoes breakfast since Stephen is at Kamar-Taj and wouldn’t be back till later this evening.
He went down to his lab through the elevator. When the door opened, the face of Steve Grant Rogers was the one that greeted him.
Just great, he thought sarcastically. Still, he stepped into the elevator.
“Tony? You look terrible. Maybe you should rest some more.” The captain was showing genuine concern but Tony wasn’t really in the mood to be nice.
“I’m fine,” He said curtly, “What are you doing here?”
“I’m about to go mee Sam and Bucky to go on a run with them.” While he said that, his expression still shows concern about the shorter man’s wellbeing.
Tony hates it. Thankfully the elevator opened to his floor quickly so he could step out.
Stiffly he spoke, “Well, this is my stop. See you around, I guess.”
He then quickly left to enter his workshop.
His bad day didn’t seem to stop there, It followed him throughout the day. He kept accidentally messing things up and it caused the engineer to get even more irritated.
Time flew by ang the next he knew it was night time.
He’s tired, frustrated, angry, and hungry. He felt terrible and he knows he looks terrible too.
He was stopped from continuing by his AI informing him that both Stephen and Peter had returned and Stephen is making dinner.
So he decided to go greet them.
Upon arriving he was greeted with Peter’s over energetic-ness. The teen was saying this and that and this and that, there was nothing wrong with it, it was normal for him to do that.
Too bad today wasn’t the right time for it.
“- And then we can go and -”
“Peter, stop.” Tony cut through the endless babbling. Peter was confused. Did he do something wrong?
“Mr Stark I -"
“Peter, please, for the love of God. Stop talking.” Now the teen is really starting to panic, did he annoy Mr Stark?
Stephen, who had been listening from the kitchen frowned.
“But I-”
“Peter, Please. I’m tired.” Stephen moved towards where they are, he has a bad feeling about this, “If you’re gonna talk so much then just- Leave!”
It was too late. He had said it and there was no taking it back. The words had taken its effect, the teen’s eyes were starting to get red.
The spider child didn’t bother to say anything else and simply ran towards the nearest exit.
“Peter-!” his hand reached out, but it was too late, the teen had already left.
What the hell did he just say? How could he say something like that? My God, he felt sick-
His knees went weak and he fell to the floor, “Tony!”
He was just like his father. He’s just as horrible as his father. He-
His thoughts spirald even further.
“-ny. -ony! Tony! Breath, follow my breathing, it’s okay, you didn’t mean it.” He hugged the broken man in his arms closely and whispered soft things into his ears, reassuring the other.
“You were having a bad day, you were tired. I understand everyone gets tired. It’s okay.”
“it’s not… It's not okay. I’m just as fucked up as my father-”
“NO! Tony, believe me, you are not your father. He’s not you, you are one of the kindest men I've ever met."
It took a few minutes more to calm down. They had managed to move to the sofa and after a while Peter returned (JARVIS called him). Tony explained that it wasn’t the teen’s fault, he had simply been in a bad mood since this morning and it had simply blown up.
After that the spider shield went to bed first. Stephen then pulled Tony to their bedroom to rest as well.
While the sorcerer had reassured him that he wasn’t his father, Tony still couldn’t get it off his mind. Thanks to that it resulted in him not being able to sleep.
Good thing that Stephen anticipated this since he also didn’t sleep, instead, he spoke, “Do you wanna talk about it?”
The older man looked at the younger one, “m… Nah.. it's stupid anyways”
“Tony… It’s not stupid. I care about you.”
“Yeah, well. It’s not even supposed to be that big of a deal.”
The younger male pondered his options, “I… was - am still -scared of loving someone, especially if they’re a male.
“My sister - Donna - I loved her so much. But she died. And it was all because I couldn’t help her. Had I been able to do a simple respiration she would still be alive now
“I’m scared of failing to protect the person I love…
“My father hated me after that incident. He and ma never really cared about me. Donna was their pride and joy. So after that incident… He would beat me up just because he hated to see me.
“It got even worse after he found out I’m bisexual. He called me all sorts of things while hitting me and telling me that no one would ever love someone like me.”
His voice trembled with each word and it broke off in the end.
Two strong arms wrapped around the shaking sorcerer. He didn’t even notice he had been crying.
“I’m sorry Stephen. No one should ever experience that. You should never have had to experience that…” he trailed off for a bit.
Stephen had trusted him with this vulnerable side of him, the least he could do was return it.
“Ever since I was born my father never cared about me. I tried to gain my father’s attention, I thought that if I were to show him how smart I am he would love me…
“Turns out dad only saw the potential to use me. He showed me off to the media like some sort of trophy then sent me off to a boarding school when I was 4.
“When I came back my father didn’t change a bit. He was still only interested in finding rogers. At that point I didn’t care, I had started drinking and doing so many horrible things I…
“I finally got the attention I wanted from my father… He started to hate me. By the end of it, before he died we had been on horrible terms with each other.
“He took my mom with him…”
By the time Tony finished they were back to hugging each other.
They felt safe in each other’s arms. To just- ignore the whole world for that moment.
They fell asleep still wrapped in each other’s arms.
the pic in the list are not mine, I just found the pics from pinterest
fair warning the theme i chose for my october prompts are completly randome so I have nothing planned for any of them.
English is not my first language and no beta.
All of this is cross posten on AO3
Day 3 - Late
Everyone knows that Tony Stark never arrives on time. Especially to meetings (both board and Avengers), he usually gets late on purpose for those. Mostly because he hates them but still. Late.
Sometimes it was genuinely because he's late. He often loses track of time when he's in the lab.
Sure, JARVIS tries to remind him, but when the engineer is engrossed in his work? Nothing, and I say nothing can distract him.
He's off on his own little world!
Everyone who knows the engineer long enough knows that.
Only few people can get the man to stop; Harley, Peter, and of course his boyfriend Stephen Strange.
Well the point is, for whatever reason it may be, Anthony Edward Stark is always late.
Well it was never really a problem before. Stephen even found it amusing when his boyfriend is late to the Avengers meeting only to make a grand entrance each time. Stephen particularly found it funny to see the others' exasperated looks.
So of course Tony never tried to fix that particular bad (according to others minus Stephen) habit of his.
So it had hit him harder when it had happened.
Tony had been down in his workshop as usual, engrossed on his current project while blasting his favorite song on full volume.
He had told JARVIS to not disturb him and to turn away any calls. Well except for calls from Peter and Harley (cuz they're his kids), Rhodey and Pepper (cuz if not they're gonna give a lifetime of scolding), and Stephen (his boyfriend obviously).
Incase of an emergency he had expected them to call him, even though he's technically retired (though no one really believes a hero can retire voluntarily like he did).
On another note he was informed by Peter of what had happened.
It started like this :
'Sir, Peter has entered the tower and is now rushing to the workshop.' That was the first clue that something wrong had happened.
But Tony, being engrossed in his own little world, simply hummed in dismissal.
'Sir, may I warn you that Peter is not in the best of moods.' and that's the second tick.
At those words Tony paused, "is he injured?" Worry laced his voice.
But before JARVIS could answer the door to his workshop slid open.
"Mr Stark! Where were you!" Came the voice of his young apprentice.
Tony turned out to see a red face. Eyes swollen, tear tracks still visible.
The father figure rushed to the boy in an attempt to check for any visible injuries that could cause his son to be in this state, "wh-what happened? Peter are you-"
"I'm Mr Stark." He spoke with a shaky voice, "it's Doctor Strange…"
…What? Stephen what happened to him?
Suddenly the retired hero felt like he had just taken an ice bath.
"everyone's been calling you…" said the young hero in a weak voice.
"J-Jarvis…?"
'There have been 132 missed calls in the past hour, Sir. Mostly from Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff. Other calls had been from other currently active members of the Avengers, Sir.' His faithful AI spoke quietly.
And that's another cold bath. Add the feeling of a rug being pulled from under him.
“You really haven’t been paying attention have you…”
Horror creeping into his voice, “Where is he now?”
“Metro general. He’s been undergoing surgery for his injuries.”
“I-I need to-”
Tony took off to his balcony not even bothering to finish his sentence. Jumping off and feeling as the nanites surround him. He quickly blasted to Metro General Hospital.
Not caring about how others looked at him in awe, he walked straight to the receptionist’s desk.
“Stephen Strange. Where is he?” he said rather harshly.
The shocked slash scared the receptionist who could only point out the direction to the emergency room. Tony mumbled out a quick thank you before running to where the receptionist had pointed to.
When he finally saw the heroes sitting outside the operating room he was panting.
The atmosphere was somber and when they looked at him Rogers was the first one to speak.
“Tony… you're late…”
~ END ~
Note :
If y'all noticed when Tony got the news of something bad had happened to Stephen, Tony called for JARVIS. As y'all can see I usually wrote JARVIS’ name in all capital but there I used lower case.
It was only to add to the dramaticness of it all, showing that Tony had spoken it in a weak voice.
the pic in the list are not mine, I just found the pics from pinterest
English is not my first language and no beta.
fair warning the theme i chose for my october prompts are completly randome so I have nothing planned for any of them.
Day 2 - Guardian
It started after that fight. Tony was sure it was gonna hit him, he had no time to dodge. So when he closed his eyes, reading himself for the upcoming pain… Well, let's just say he was confused when nothing happened.
When he opened his eyes expecting to see something, anything. There was nothing. It’s as if there was nothing aimed at him in the first place.
Dumbfounded, Tony flew down from the sky and dismissed it as him being tired.
After that his luck seems to take a nosedive but somehow he always ends up fine.
The day after that incident, Rhodey had invited him to go on a jog.
They ran around the park. It was rather uneventful; it was a simple jog while talking about random things.
What was eventful was when they were on their way back. They decided to buy some food first at the other side of the road.
They of course waited until the stop sign turned green to cross the road but a car who had not hit their break fast enough skidded to them.
They raised their hands to their face (or at least the engineer did) in a futile attempt to protect themselves.
But then… the noise of the car was behind them. Tony quickly looked and the car that had been about to hit them was now behind them driving away.
The hero once again felt dumbfounded.
He looked at his best friend only to be given a shrug.
There was nothing he could do about it if Rhodey didn't see it there's no point thinking it over. Unless he (JARVIS) hack into the security cameras.
So he dismissed it once more.
After that, strange things kept on happening.
At first it was simple things such as when he fell asleep at his workbench he would wake up with a blanket on top of him.
He has asked as unlikely as it is, whether Pepper of Rhodey had been the one who had done it (Pepper would simply wake him up and get him to his own bed, Rhodey would do a similar thing).
They both had said no. Although for some reason the female had this knowing glint in her eyes when he asked. He decided not to ask about it.
Then it started to escalate into more suspicious things. For example, he had spilled coffee on his desk so he went out to get it cleaned only to come back with it already cleaned.
He asked JARVIS about it and his AI had simply responded with it disappearing on its own.
After that Tony has a suspicion on what's been happening around him lately. And because of said suspicions he decided on letting it be for now.
It was 2 weeks later (2 weeks of bad luck and needing someone to save him) that he finally saw it with his own eyes.
It was late at night at the tower. He had been awake for more than 48 hours. The only rest he took were small power naps (He had fallen asleep for a few minutes before forcing himself to wake up).
So it wasn’t really a surprise when he had started to stumble around the penthouse half asleep searching for the coffee machine (or was he searching for food?).
He forgot that he had some electronics that he hadn’t cleaned up from last time he was tinkering with them in the common room. So of course his brain that's been running on nothing but his will power decided that it was too much to notice them in front of him.
He tripped.
Honestly at this point, the sleep deprived man was welcoming the floor, ready to fall asleep on the cold floor.
Instead he fell onto the open arms of a tall man. The hold was strong. Well maybe not the grip but the way the arm hugged tight on to him his body relaxed on their hold.
The engineer’s brain tried hard to think about who the mystery person was, he didn’t have the energy to look up to the other’s face.
So tired at first, the other was wearing fabric that’s hard to the skin and he could feel the slight tremors from the other’s hands.
The next thing he noticed was the smell, the man (he’s pretty sure that they are a man at this point) Had the smell of incense clinging to his clothing and the aroma or calming tea mixed with it.
Tony knew that based on these descriptions he’s supposed to already be able to already guess who his savior is but his brain simply didn’t want to give him the answer.
It took a familiar baritone voice for him to realize who it was, “I think It’s time to go to bed.”
He could hear the fond smile coming from each of those words.
He smiled on the others arms and muffled, “Stranger danger.”
The sorcerer huffed and decided to teleport them to his room. He put the smaller man down on the bed and spoke fondly, “Alright, off to bet with you.”
“You're no fun, Stephen.” he pouted but otherwise did as told. He crawled up to the middle of the bed and positioned himself comfortably.
Stephen had chosen to sit by the foot of Tony’s bed to make sure the other actually slept.
Tony on the other hand had started to drift off.
“Guess you’re the one that’s been protecting me…” he mumbled
“My own secret guardian…” and with that Tony went to the world of dreams, leaving Stephen a blushing mess on the foot of his bed.
~ The End ~
did i write this instead of sleeping? yes i did
apologies for any mistakes im supposed to be asleep when i was writing this
Oh and the pic in the list are not mine, I just found the pics from pinterest
fair warning the theme i chose for my october thingy(?) is completly randome so I have nothing planned for any of them.
English is not my first language.
DAY 1 - "Beautiful"
They were being ridiculous again. Tony Didn’t really care though, Obie had been warning him to be more mindful about what he does cuz it affects the company image or something.
Why should he care what others think? He had been a failure ever since he was born anyways, Howard had made sure he knew that.
Then there was Rhodey. Tony loves his best friend but sometimes it gets suffocating. The young man knows that his friend is only doing it out of genuine care for him but Rhodey doesn’t understand what he’s been through - what he’s going through.
Tony took another chug at the bottle he brought with him from the bar. His body is cold but he’s too out of it to care.
He continues to walk.
He… he doesn't know where he's going. He just needed to get away from them, from his responsibilities, from the fact that his parents - mother - had died, from the fact that Jarvis had died. He just- needed to get away.
His mind kept on going and he just needed it to just- STOP
He was panting without even realizing it. He was out of breath from the walk in the cold.
He tried to calm his breathing down, he looked around the empty road. There were only street lights that accompanied him, a few parked cars, and the falling snow.
It was then that he realized he was lost. He had left in such a hurry that he didn't bring anything with him other than the bottle of wine he's holding. Hell, he's not even dressed for winter.
The cold is starting to seep into his numb senses. Breathing somehow feels like a chore now.
Maybe- maybe he should sit down and- he inelegantly dropped to the ground.
He clutched his head, it's gonna be hell tomorrow morning.
He didn't know how long he'd been there when he heard the sound of crunching snow against boots.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"Argh…" he rubbed his tired eyes and looked at the source of the voice.
He was stunned, it was a pair of the most beautiful aquamarine eyes he has ever seen.
The teen waved a hand in front of the older's eyes. Not that Tony noticed it much, he was too busy gawking at the beautiful eyes.
"I'm guessing, not." The teen spoke at Tony's silence.
Perhaps it was because of the alcohol or the fact he was or maybe it was both but he spoke his thoughts out loud, "beautiful."
It was then that the other blushed, or maybe it was the cold. Tony didn't care, he found it cute.
"R-right" the teen stuttered, "you're drunk and you can't stay here with the kind of clothes you're wearing, you'll get hypothermia and I don't want that in my conscience."
He extended his gloved hands and waited a few seconds and after Tony didn't react he spoke, "C'mon we're staying near here right now. You can stay at our place for the night. Then when you're no longer drunk you can find your way home."
He was taken back that the other didn't think he was homeless, he's out in the streets with ruffled clothing and under prepared winter clothing.
He supposed the other saw his confused state. The other simply shrugged.
"Your clothing looks to be of good material and you're holding a bottle of wine based on the smell, I don't think a homeless person would be able to buy those unless you stole them, though I don't think that's the case."
Tony blinked a few moments and the other seemed to be hesitating on saying something before he made up his mind.
"...and your eyes and expression… it's the expression of someone who's tired and just wanna get away from everything…"
And that's it. Tony knew that the teen wouldn't ask what happened and in exchange, he wouldn't ask the other how the teen seems to be so familiar with such an expression.
Silence stood between them. Tony couldn't stand the silence so he broke it with a bit of gallows humor.
"Heh, planin ta be Sherlock Holmes by any chance?" He slurred.
The teen huffed and the heavy atmosphere vanished. He extended his hand again and this time Tony took it.
Tony laughed, "oh c'mon, it was funny okay."
The other rolled his eyes.
"Oh and I'm Stephen by the way,"
Tony grinned, "and you can call me Tony."
They walked on the empty road together. Tony leaning on Stephen as a support. Still smiling as they walked off.
Snow falls around them. A quiet night follows them and a new possibility opens for the two young men.
~ THE END ~
This is my first time writing something like this and I honestly feel a bit disappointed at how it turned out.
I know it could've been much better then this and how it should've been a bit more centered at the theme
happy B-day kaka-sense!
15/9/21
seraphim sans
here is another part that im workin on i think it looks cool... so y not post it... just think the background as he is in the void or somethin...
the surface - undertale
so i was making som things and this ended up really good so i thought y not post it up...
https://www.deviantart.com/kur0pl4y3r/art/Waterfall-undertale-883409235
https://twitter.com/kur0pl4y3r/status/1407249866980421632?s=20
https://www.instagram.com/p/CQamt7mpoS0/?utm_medium=copy_link
Today’s very windy I think sans wouldn’t last a second against this weather
Wow he can fly!!
Pffff HAHAHAHAHAHA I hope sans is happy!!
have you heard of L-MEN brand
I bet he’d make a great kite
I saw the sad ending if the wind stop. So i thought what would happen if the wind got stronger instead?
i think frisk would be blown off...
and i just think they would and up in outertale
You gotta have a plan…
This is so bloody fabulous
Happy B-Day Mikumo
i honestly don't know about the background ... oh and if anyone find this familiar take a look here pin.it/61yRj2I
https://www.deviantart.com/kur0pl4y3r/art/Happy-B-Day-Osamu-880528969
https://www.instagram.com/p/CPRXTQXpKfV/?utm_medium=copy_link
Shizuo Heiwajima from durarara for the eyes... idk...
https://www.deviantart.com/kur0pl4y3r/art/Shizuo-Heiwajime-877176897
https://www.instagram.com/p/CN926G0pUwg/?igshid=1vdz5jbw94kgz
Log Horizon - Shiroe
sry its been a while but anyway i just felt like making this Shiroe from the anime Log Horizon. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- art's mine shiroe is from log horizon so its not mine hope ya'll like it!
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https://www.deviantart.com/kur0pl4y3r/art/Log-Horizon-Shiroe-874793652
https://www.instagram.com/p/CNC1b6BJLl9/?igshid=w7e3xf1gy2vv
batma - bruce wayne
my art :D
batman isnt mine this is just a fanart
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https://www.instagram.com/p/CKV1zwypDpJ/?igshid=1grcerurg1abx
https://www.deviantart.com/kur0pl4y3r/art/Batman-Bruce-Wayne-867890102
merry christmas i guess.... well here i guess... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- undertale belongs to tobyfox drawing is mine
