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[banncrsmash]

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bruce doesn’t like the pitying look on tony’s face. bruce is angry, so angry that it’s a miracle he hasn’t hulked out yet. without a warning, the scientist slams his fist against the counter and takes a deep breath, rubbing his temple with his free hand. thor had not told bruce that tony had teamed up with ross, of all people. something had gone horribly wrong during bruce’s absence. “i thought you were smarter than that.”

[larbyous]

*   ┊   CLOSED  STARTER  FOR  :   @arcbled !

❛    YOU  .   ❜    finally  !   after  what  seemed  an  eternity  ,  her  target  was  locked  down  .   may  was  quite  proud  of  her  accomplishment  ,  it  really  takes  a  good  eye  to  chase  down  the  man  of  the  hour  .   hands  rests  on  her  hips  ,  preparing  a  STANCE  that  screams  :   i  want  an  explanation  ,  and  i  want  it  now  .  the  thought  of  her  boy  ,  her  only  boy  ,  taking  part  in  such  danger  sucks  the  life  out  of  her  .  this  liar  ,  this  ENABLER  ------  she’s  not  the  biggest  fan  .  hazel  eyes  locks  with  his  ,  exhaling  to  level  the  anger  waiting  to  erupt  .    ❛    we  need  to  talk  .   now  .    ❜  

[mspepperpctts-blog]

@arcbled

Pepper didn’t know what to make of Chronopolis at first -- her whole life - her work, her home, her friends, Tony - had been transported here like magic, and no one knew how to return to their planet, let alone which planet they were on. It wasn’t in her DNA to give up on such questions-without-answers, but she knew if she dwelled on it for too long, she’d go crazy. She kept busy with her work, what little she could accomplish, and keeping tabs on the friends she discovered here.

She’d taken up residence in the Avengers compound for various reasons, but chiefly because it kept her from feeling lonely. Stark Tower could house her employees, sure, but she didn’t know any of them like she did those that resided here.

Bacon sizzled in the skillet as Pepper hummed to herself, an old lullaby she remembered from her youth. She could hear someone sneaking up behind her, and she knew there were only a few people who would dare risk her wrath upon interrupting her breakfast. She grabbed a plate and dumped the bacon on it before finishing up her eggs, when she saw a hand lunge for a slice. Her hand flew out, smacking the tanned skin away from her food, a large grin sliding across her lips.

“You’d think by now, Tony Stark, that you’d know better than to come between me and my bacon,” she said evenly, not yet turning to face him as she slid the plate of bacon closer to herself.

[ladyfought-blog]

‘ yo, drink this vodka down the hatch c’mon ’ ( tony whY )

               ❝     must  i   ??     ❞      the  wince  that  follows  an  audible  swallow  is  pained.     ❝     asgardian  liquor  is  far  superior  to   …    whatever  you  classify  this  as.  i  polish  my  boots  with  something  of  similar  taste.     ❞

[ladyfought-blog]

❝ fair warning, it does have a bitter taste. ❞

            cue  the  crease  unto  her  forehead,  wrinkle  of  a  nose  and  a  CHOKED  little  cough  that  she  makes  no  effort  to  hide.     ❝     — — — -     you  DEFINITELY  weren’t  wrong.     ❞

[theladyblackhawk-blog1]

“when was the last time you ate?”

“Far as I’m concerned, this is the only supper I need.” 

[bvtknight]

Bruce still regarded Gotham as his territory. “Nice suit.” He said as he landed on the roof.  The vigilante retracted his grappling hook and turned to look the other. Raising an eyebrow behind his cowl, he stepped closer, his hand on his utility belt. “Did you get it from Kang?” [ @arcbled​ ]