Tony Stark

  he Avengers. That's what we call ourselves; we're sort of like a team. 'Earth's Mightiest Heroes' type thing".  

[merchantcfiron]

Indie Au RP of Tony Stark

The News was out, Tony Stark was alive!

Problem was, Tony Doesn't belong here..

Template, Coloring, Open rp

[merchantcfiron]

Tony didn't belong here. This place. This new place that wasn't his own. Because he was dead here. Like for real dead. It didn't hit him.. of course, because in his world everyone else is dead. Thanos won.. but not here. Here hew was drink coffee with hat on his head and sunglass. At least hoping that nobody would notice

[avengerscompound]

Iron Man

[thoughtkick]

“Apologize to your body. Maybe that is where the healing begins.”

— Nayyirah Waheed

[boyd-stevens]

Iron Man 2 (2010) directed by Jon Favreau

[vyynn]

Peter, counting his push-ups: 22, 23, 50, 70-

Tony: what multiplication table is this. Why are we jumping around?

Peter: wouldn't you like to know, weather boy.

Tony: what did you just call me.

[hurtspideyparker]

Tony: I'm buying you a Rolex

Peter: What, why! That's way too excessive

Tony: You need a proper watch

Peter: I have a proper watch *shows off children's Spider-Man watch*

Tony: That is not a watch, that's an embarrassment

Peter: Just wait till you see this—*presses button so it flashes coloured lights* bet your dumb Rolex can't do that

Tony: It can't, and if it did I'd return it

Peter: Sounds like you've never been kidnapped in the dark with nothing but this bad boy to try and pick the lock with. And those suckers said it was too worthless to take, pft

Tony: ...Why do you create more problems for me every time we have a conversation?

[meidui]

steve: 🤔 tony: 🤨

[its-ya-boii-hawkeye]

My daily coffee intake is perfectly healthy, thank you very much.

[merchantcfiron]

yet when i say it nobody believes me!

[moved2stcrmymuses]

He stares at his coffee cup, which has suppose to be coffee. However he is pretty sure that someone put milk in it. He blinked sleeply and open his mouth before shutting it.

[hewhowandersalone]

Aranether was gone for exactly 2 minutes, only to come back to find stark not on the bed he left him in, in fact not in the room at all. He couldn't have gone far with his head injury though, it only took a moment to find the man in the next room sitting unconcerned of his foreign surroundings. Drinking aranether's coffee.

[merchantcfiron]

" Is this Coffee, can I call this coffee" he looks at it before sniffing it. Like it was poison or something. He was sure Natasha or the others were finally getting to him. " This can't be coffee it taste weird, who does this" he looks so shocked, he closes his eyes again leaning against counter and yawning.

[hewhowandersalone]

Aranether stood at the doorway waiting for stark to notice him, piece something together. But it seems that head injury is still causing stark issues.

he could smell the scent of exhaustion and fatigue on stark, could hear his irregular heartbeat. Aranether wondered if it's because of the arc reactor.

He took a step forward, looking down at the state stark was in before clearing his throat.

[merchantcfiron]

Tony jumped sheepisly. "Oh sorry... " he trailed of putting cup down. " Where... was I' he mumbled again. Her shook his head and looked at the other. Seeing the concern, He blurted out " I'm fine.. maybe" he said sheepisly running his hand through his unkept hair.

[hewhowandersalone]

"I told you to stay in bed" replied aranether, annoyance in his voice. He leaned down a bit, red eyes scanning stark's own brown ones, they were dilated more than usual.

"What are you even doing here?" Aranether asked, looking around the room, if anything it was more a closet than a room. "Drinking my coffee." He added, tone salty.

[merchantcfiron]

"I'm not tired" he grumbled and looked at the cup. " Okay .. that's.. that's horrible coffee... and I was hun.." he stop blinking. "This isn't the Kitchen" he's so confused. And he is tired, but never admits it.

[hewhowandersalone]

"Yeah well, I was getting you food before you ran off" aranether said, annoyed. "and no this isn't the kitchen- your kitchen anyway." He said with a roll of his eyes "you were in a ship wreck, thought I'd exercise my compassion and help you, you know, not die."

[merchantcfiron]

"I'm alive ish" He umbles frown on his face. "Thank... you" He tilts his head and blinks, his eyes go unfocus. ' I'm going to hiberate now" He's just going to sleep literally standing up.

[hewhowandersalone]

"You're welcome," aranether said as he watched stark "aren't you going to ask the name of your saviour?" He added, arms over his chest with an expectant look, head tilted towards stark.

Aranether resisted the urge to come closer and steady the man, if he wanted help stark could ask.

[merchantcfiron]

" Oh.. that's that's good idea, what is your name" He was horrible with names. But he still made a effor. No matter how long he knew person. Through his tired mind couldn't think of nickname at that moment.

[hewhowandersalone]

"Thank you for asking, I'm aranether." Aranether tried his best imitation of a friendly face- no smile because he knows it'll just make him look creepy -however he doesn't think it worked based on stark's look.

He should probably tell stark to go lie down, he looks like he'll fall over any second.

[merchantcfiron]

Defintelly going to past out. ' Thank you Aranether" He said with tired look. "This is weird to ask.. but can you.. point me.. to my room I .." he linked again

[hewhowandersalone]

He was just there how did he forget the way so soon? Aranether thought as he steadied stark, "come on, it's just down the hall." He guided stark gently, not wanting him to throw up if he moved too fast.

[merchantcfiron]

To be fair, he's that tired. And a little bit dizy. Poor guy did take his iron pills which he thought was kind of funny, but he was sturggling. " Thank you, I swear... everything is just" he makes a dizzy motion. with his hands, with sound effects.

[hewhowandersalone]

"Yeah i get that" aranether said, bemused as he lead stark to his room, stark could rest there some more and have some food.

[merchantcfiron]

He's literally going to pass out and remember nothing of this. Despite insomiaic he really needed it. It wasn't till alter when he smelt food and was more awake did he poke his head in the kitchen. "Food" he says happily.

[moved2stcrmymuses]

He stares at his coffee cup, which has suppose to be coffee. However he is pretty sure that someone put milk in it. He blinked sleeply and open his mouth before shutting it.

[hewhowandersalone]

Aranether was gone for exactly 2 minutes, only to come back to find stark not on the bed he left him in, in fact not in the room at all. He couldn't have gone far with his head injury though, it only took a moment to find the man in the next room sitting unconcerned of his foreign surroundings. Drinking aranether's coffee.

[merchantcfiron]

" Is this Coffee, can I call this coffee" he looks at it before sniffing it. Like it was poison or something. He was sure Natasha or the others were finally getting to him. " This can't be coffee it taste weird, who does this" he looks so shocked, he closes his eyes again leaning against counter and yawning.

[hewhowandersalone]

Aranether stood at the doorway waiting for stark to notice him, piece something together. But it seems that head injury is still causing stark issues.

he could smell the scent of exhaustion and fatigue on stark, could hear his irregular heartbeat. Aranether wondered if it's because of the arc reactor.

He took a step forward, looking down at the state stark was in before clearing his throat.

[merchantcfiron]

Tony jumped sheepisly. "Oh sorry... " he trailed of putting cup down. " Where... was I' he mumbled again. Her shook his head and looked at the other. Seeing the concern, He blurted out " I'm fine.. maybe" he said sheepisly running his hand through his unkept hair.

[hewhowandersalone]

"I told you to stay in bed" replied aranether, annoyance in his voice. He leaned down a bit, red eyes scanning stark's own brown ones, they were dilated more than usual.

"What are you even doing here?" Aranether asked, looking around the room, if anything it was more a closet than a room. "Drinking my coffee." He added, tone salty.

[merchantcfiron]

"I'm not tired" he grumbled and looked at the cup. " Okay .. that's.. that's horrible coffee... and I was hun.." he stop blinking. "This isn't the Kitchen" he's so confused. And he is tired, but never admits it.

[hewhowandersalone]

"Yeah well, I was getting you food before you ran off" aranether said, annoyed. "and no this isn't the kitchen- your kitchen anyway." He said with a roll of his eyes "you were in a ship wreck, thought I'd exercise my compassion and help you, you know, not die."

[merchantcfiron]

"I'm alive ish" He umbles frown on his face. "Thank... you" He tilts his head and blinks, his eyes go unfocus. ' I'm going to hiberate now" He's just going to sleep literally standing up.

[hewhowandersalone]

"You're welcome," aranether said as he watched stark "aren't you going to ask the name of your saviour?" He added, arms over his chest with an expectant look, head tilted towards stark.

Aranether resisted the urge to come closer and steady the man, if he wanted help stark could ask.

[merchantcfiron]

" Oh.. that's that's good idea, what is your name" He was horrible with names. But he still made a effor. No matter how long he knew person. Through his tired mind couldn't think of nickname at that moment.

[hewhowandersalone]

"Thank you for asking, I'm aranether." Aranether tried his best imitation of a friendly face- no smile because he knows it'll just make him look creepy -however he doesn't think it worked based on stark's look.

He should probably tell stark to go lie down, he looks like he'll fall over any second.

[merchantcfiron]

Defintelly going to past out. ' Thank you Aranether" He said with tired look. "This is weird to ask.. but can you.. point me.. to my room I .." he linked again

[hewhowandersalone]

He was just there how did he forget the way so soon? Aranether thought as he steadied stark, "come on, it's just down the hall." He guided stark gently, not wanting him to throw up if he moved too fast.

[merchantcfiron]

To be fair, he's that tired. And a little bit dizy. Poor guy did take his iron pills which he thought was kind of funny, but he was sturggling. " Thank you, I swear... everything is just" he makes a dizzy motion. with his hands, with sound effects.

[peter-parker-official-deactivat]

Getting back into photography gang! Boutta take some of the best pictures ever for newspapers and stuff! Okay, not newspapers since I don’t have a job right now, but… yeah!

[merchantcfiron]

Proud of you underoos!

[peter-parker-official-deactivat]

Whoa another Mr. Stark! You’re not like… my dad Mr. Stark though, right? Cause that would be totally weird. Well; actually it’d mean I have more dads… that’d be pretty cool… Anywyas! Welcome to my side of New York, sir!

[merchantcfiron]

I should be concern for that statement, but wouldn't be suprised, That's more dads than me at least! Underoos, we been through this.. or I been through this.. Mr. Stark makes me feel like I aged like.. Rogers.. that''s a very scary thought tbh

[peter-parker-official-deactivat]

Oh! Uh… my dad Mr. Stark hasn’t talked to me about that but I can try and change it, sir!

[merchantcfiron]

Oh god.. I'm sorry underoos, Dad's can be the worse! If you ever need someone in your corner I'm here

[moved2stcrmymuses]

He stares at his coffee cup, which has suppose to be coffee. However he is pretty sure that someone put milk in it. He blinked sleeply and open his mouth before shutting it.

[hewhowandersalone]

Aranether was gone for exactly 2 minutes, only to come back to find stark not on the bed he left him in, in fact not in the room at all. He couldn't have gone far with his head injury though, it only took a moment to find the man in the next room sitting unconcerned of his foreign surroundings. Drinking aranether's coffee.

[merchantcfiron]

" Is this Coffee, can I call this coffee" he looks at it before sniffing it. Like it was poison or something. He was sure Natasha or the others were finally getting to him. " This can't be coffee it taste weird, who does this" he looks so shocked, he closes his eyes again leaning against counter and yawning.

[hewhowandersalone]

Aranether stood at the doorway waiting for stark to notice him, piece something together. But it seems that head injury is still causing stark issues.

he could smell the scent of exhaustion and fatigue on stark, could hear his irregular heartbeat. Aranether wondered if it's because of the arc reactor.

He took a step forward, looking down at the state stark was in before clearing his throat.

[merchantcfiron]

Tony jumped sheepisly. "Oh sorry... " he trailed of putting cup down. " Where... was I' he mumbled again. Her shook his head and looked at the other. Seeing the concern, He blurted out " I'm fine.. maybe" he said sheepisly running his hand through his unkept hair.

[hewhowandersalone]

"I told you to stay in bed" replied aranether, annoyance in his voice. He leaned down a bit, red eyes scanning stark's own brown ones, they were dilated more than usual.

"What are you even doing here?" Aranether asked, looking around the room, if anything it was more a closet than a room. "Drinking my coffee." He added, tone salty.

[merchantcfiron]

"I'm not tired" he grumbled and looked at the cup. " Okay .. that's.. that's horrible coffee... and I was hun.." he stop blinking. "This isn't the Kitchen" he's so confused. And he is tired, but never admits it.

[hewhowandersalone]

"Yeah well, I was getting you food before you ran off" aranether said, annoyed. "and no this isn't the kitchen- your kitchen anyway." He said with a roll of his eyes "you were in a ship wreck, thought I'd exercise my compassion and help you, you know, not die."

[merchantcfiron]

"I'm alive ish" He umbles frown on his face. "Thank... you" He tilts his head and blinks, his eyes go unfocus. ' I'm going to hiberate now" He's just going to sleep literally standing up.

[hewhowandersalone]

"You're welcome," aranether said as he watched stark "aren't you going to ask the name of your saviour?" He added, arms over his chest with an expectant look, head tilted towards stark.

Aranether resisted the urge to come closer and steady the man, if he wanted help stark could ask.

[merchantcfiron]

" Oh.. that's that's good idea, what is your name" He was horrible with names. But he still made a effor. No matter how long he knew person. Through his tired mind couldn't think of nickname at that moment.

[hewhowandersalone]

"Thank you for asking, I'm aranether." Aranether tried his best imitation of a friendly face- no smile because he knows it'll just make him look creepy -however he doesn't think it worked based on stark's look.

He should probably tell stark to go lie down, he looks like he'll fall over any second.

[merchantcfiron]

Defintelly going to past out. ' Thank you Aranether" He said with tired look. "This is weird to ask.. but can you.. point me.. to my room I .." he linked again

[peter-parker-official-deactivat]

Getting back into photography gang! Boutta take some of the best pictures ever for newspapers and stuff! Okay, not newspapers since I don’t have a job right now, but… yeah!

[merchantcfiron]

Proud of you underoos!

[peter-parker-official-deactivat]

Whoa another Mr. Stark! You’re not like… my dad Mr. Stark though, right? Cause that would be totally weird. Well; actually it’d mean I have more dads… that’d be pretty cool… Anywyas! Welcome to my side of New York, sir!

[merchantcfiron]

I should be concern for that statement, but wouldn't be suprised, That's more dads than me at least! Underoos, we been through this.. or I been through this.. Mr. Stark makes me feel like I aged like.. Rogers.. that''s a very scary thought tbh

[moved2stcrmymuses]

He stares at his coffee cup, which has suppose to be coffee. However he is pretty sure that someone put milk in it. He blinked sleeply and open his mouth before shutting it.

[hewhowandersalone]

Aranether was gone for exactly 2 minutes, only to come back to find stark not on the bed he left him in, in fact not in the room at all. He couldn't have gone far with his head injury though, it only took a moment to find the man in the next room sitting unconcerned of his foreign surroundings. Drinking aranether's coffee.

[merchantcfiron]

" Is this Coffee, can I call this coffee" he looks at it before sniffing it. Like it was poison or something. He was sure Natasha or the others were finally getting to him. " This can't be coffee it taste weird, who does this" he looks so shocked, he closes his eyes again leaning against counter and yawning.

[hewhowandersalone]

Aranether stood at the doorway waiting for stark to notice him, piece something together. But it seems that head injury is still causing stark issues.

he could smell the scent of exhaustion and fatigue on stark, could hear his irregular heartbeat. Aranether wondered if it's because of the arc reactor.

He took a step forward, looking down at the state stark was in before clearing his throat.

[merchantcfiron]

Tony jumped sheepisly. "Oh sorry... " he trailed of putting cup down. " Where... was I' he mumbled again. Her shook his head and looked at the other. Seeing the concern, He blurted out " I'm fine.. maybe" he said sheepisly running his hand through his unkept hair.

[hewhowandersalone]

"I told you to stay in bed" replied aranether, annoyance in his voice. He leaned down a bit, red eyes scanning stark's own brown ones, they were dilated more than usual.

"What are you even doing here?" Aranether asked, looking around the room, if anything it was more a closet than a room. "Drinking my coffee." He added, tone salty.

[merchantcfiron]

"I'm not tired" he grumbled and looked at the cup. " Okay .. that's.. that's horrible coffee... and I was hun.." he stop blinking. "This isn't the Kitchen" he's so confused. And he is tired, but never admits it.

[hewhowandersalone]

"Yeah well, I was getting you food before you ran off" aranether said, annoyed. "and no this isn't the kitchen- your kitchen anyway." He said with a roll of his eyes "you were in a ship wreck, thought I'd exercise my compassion and help you, you know, not die."

[merchantcfiron]

"I'm alive ish" He umbles frown on his face. "Thank... you" He tilts his head and blinks, his eyes go unfocus. ' I'm going to hiberate now" He's just going to sleep literally standing up.

[hewhowandersalone]

"You're welcome," aranether said as he watched stark "aren't you going to ask the name of your saviour?" He added, arms over his chest with an expectant look, head tilted towards stark.

Aranether resisted the urge to come closer and steady the man, if he wanted help stark could ask.

[merchantcfiron]

" Oh.. that's that's good idea, what is your name" He was horrible with names. But he still made a effor. No matter how long he knew person. Through his tired mind couldn't think of nickname at that moment.

[peter-parker-official-deactivat]

Getting back into photography gang! Boutta take some of the best pictures ever for newspapers and stuff! Okay, not newspapers since I don’t have a job right now, but… yeah!

[merchantcfiron]

Proud of you underoos!

[merchantcfiron]

I'm not sleep deprivied, I'm sleepy.. guy?