#americasxss

[thoughtused-blog]

She’s been staring at the guy for a while, though she’s sure he gets it often. First of all, he’s ripped, like holy shit. Nadine did not fear much, but this man looked like he could kill her by flexing his muscles alone. There was no way that he went around anywhere without catching the eye of just about anyone who could see. 

But that was not the reason she was staring, surprisingly enough. No, she was staring at his face, because he looked familiar. This was something that Nadine ran into all the time. Doing as much jumping around as she did, she ran into plenty of people, from plenty of places, to the point where they all kind of blurred together in her head. Still, she knows him. But... how?

After a good moment of not at all creepy staring, she gets herself up and sits down next to him at the counter. “Hey, random question.” A great place to start a conversation with someone she may or may not actually know. “You used to be smaller, yeah?”  /  @americasxss

[tictac1975]

One with the elements

@americasxss

“Aright, aright I’m almost-Gah!” Ducking his head down just in time, Scott felt his heart spike out of his mouth once again as a metallic head went flying past. He felt a bit useless as it stood. While he understood that wasn’t true, after all he was currently hacking into a super genius’ wizard? guy’s super computer he wanted so badly to help in the fight. As it stood though, the systems weren’t as simple as, stick a USB, do a bit of click clack on the keyboard and wander off. Doom’s anti-virus and theft walls were really good. More complex then a simple multi-billion company. So, Scott had to keep fighting through.

He wanted to help the Captain. Then again who wouldn’t? Sure, no doubt the man could handle himself with muscles like that, the guy looked like he could lift a truck, plus well he was Captain America.Still maybe it was a part that Scott wanted to prove himself, wanted to impress, wanted to show he wasn’t just some small town hero and could help. Again, he kinda got that he was showing that by stealing information from a big bad villain, but he still wanted to do more. 

Scott refocused himself to the screen in front of him, typing so seriously that his fingers were honestly starting to cramp up again; didn’t help he’s been doing this for almost thirty minutes now. “Finally.” he nearly groaned out, watching as files finished their download onto his USB. “Cap I got it!” he piped out, snatching it out the side of rather impressively large tower. For such an old castle the security and tech it had was almost ridiculous looking.

He noticed more of the bots had shown up, in his opinion this Doom guy had a serious ego seeing how the robots looked exactly like him. But they just didn’t stop coming. He pocketed the stick, looking a bit uncertain. Not that he didn’t want to rush into help just the fact they were so clearly outnumbered. He looked down at his enlarging disk. It would give them an easy escape and at least get rid of the small army of robots, but, they still hadn’t completely gotten rid of the kinks and he would totally risk passing out. “Captain,” he started, coming to Steve’s side to help with the onslaught. “I know, uh retreating is not usually seen as the most heroic.” he started, flicking a paper clip and throwing disk to enlarge it, having it smash against a few robots. “But, we really need to get this stuff back to Stark. So, maybe we should go. I have a feeling we overstayed our welcome.”

[uverdugr]

❦ and ✦ and ✪

❦ I sort of secretly ship a thing with your muse(s)

“Secretly”? ;)

✦ I like seeing you on my dash✪ You seem like a cool person 

Aww right back at you!

[themechcnic-a]

Well shit,

Okay, so that was a bad idea. A very bad idea, and well he’s not exactly sorry for sciencing it and the only down part was it blew up and now he’s sure there’s a pokemon now in the vents and his Jolteon isn’t looking pleased, which if he’s honest he’s sure got the look from Pepper, that isn’t to mention her pokemon he’s sure would be happy to kick him where it hurts for the mess. Tony is 100% certain on the fact that if he does one more wrong thing he might get the whole lab in pieces courtesy of his own pokemon, he loves them and while Luxray and Jolteon seem to like the ‘harmony’ of the lab he can admit it probably also annoys them when things like that uh... metal chest piece blows up for no reason, he’s not sure why.

“I know, I know. Don’t give me that look Zapper I didn’t think it would blow a hole or blow up.” He says looking up, well he’s sure where Klinglang went is through the hole.

@americasxss

[dptysns-archived]

❥ ❥ ❥ (but like take that and multiply it by infinity)

r u sure about that?????????? 

[gammaxrage-blog]

@americasxss gets a blushy babe!

With the rigor of their battles steadily increasing, the team was due for some upgrades. Steve had never been in possession of any hardware--the serum had proven to be sufficient--but there was a growing need for precaution; better to be safe than sorry. 

Bruce had been tasked with designing Cap’s new suit and, subsequently, a more versatile shield. Their alliance with Wakanda meant a more accessible supply of vibranium. There were ways to incorporate the metal into the suit so that it would be protective, but not obstructive: a chest plate (akin to a bullet-proof vest with less bulk) hidden between layers of fabric, wrist guards, and his own adaptation of steel (vibranium)-toed boots. 

The design was mapped out, ready to be constructed, but he had to take measurements--it was important for the ensemble to fit comfortably as a whole, but it was crucial for the metal implants to be perfectly fitted, to avoid the risk of self-injury. 

He had called Steve down to the lab, a tape measure draped over his shoulders, a pencil on his ear, his sleeves pushed up to his elbows. When the door opened, he was looking over his blueprints, trying to map out the best course of action.

[themechcnic-a]

@americasxss said: ❝I’ve never seen you cry before.❞

Well fuck, he wanted to let the world swallow him but he definitely wasn’t as lucky. Frowning at Steve in contemplation as what he would have wanted to say but honestly nothing, he couldn’t think of anything except rub his eyes and just want to crawl up into a ball. Only to mutter in a quiet voice. “What d’you want?”

Answered | Accepting |  CRYING STARTERS

[themechcnic-a]

@americasxss​ said:

❝ i missed you. ❞

Tony may be completely looking like a rather excited dog whose missed their owner, he’s denying it. But oh god. “Steve, god it’s good to see you’re face again.”

answered | accepting | STEVE!!!