#ceruleangenius

[captainspangly]

@ceruleangenius continued from here

Steve's holding a picture of Peggy from the funeral which was a month ago now. He knows that there's no time limit on grief. That he doesn't need to feel pressured to just stop feeling things, that's what the SHIELD counselor that he'd been reluctantly seeing told him but he can't help but feel embarrassed when Tony catches him in the living room on the couch, staring at a picture of who she once was, shaken by quiet sobs.

"I.. I'm sorry." He stammers, trying to wipe away at the tears that just seem to keep coming no matter what he does in an attempt to staunch them. "I hoped the TV would drown it all out. I'm fine. It's o-okay, Tony. D-don't worry."

[notacyclonefan]

ceruleangenius:

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“Cookies..?” He says and the second he says the word, a large, mostly black dog rushes past him towards Steve, wanting to lick his face if she gets high enough. “Hey! Stay!” Tony tries, but doesn’t really have a chance to get the stubborn, loving dog under control. 

"Yeah, I was -- “ Whatever Steve was about to say was cut off by a large dog coming at him. He stood still, eyes wide with interest, and looked down. His hands hovered at his sides, unsure if he was allowed to pet. “Yeah,” he murmured. “I got stopped by some Girl Scouts about a block away. I’m pretty sure they weren’t going to let me go until I bought something, so... “ He nodded toward the box, in lieu of a gesture. The cookies were all but forgotten, though. “I like your dog.”

[captainspangly]

[text] Hey, spanglypants. [text] Are you up for lunch? [text] Of course you are. [text] I'll pick you up.

{Text} I guess I am. You’re not really giving me a choice. {Text} First, are we going somewhere fancy because I’ll need to change.

[fromthebottomofmyreactor-ar-blog]

"You're an idiot."

[disembodiedjarvis]

[ text ] I miss you. [ text ] please come back to me.

{Text} Ah, my lover. {Text} I’m waiting for you upstairs.

[snarkyai]

It's an effort not to throw a fit right there in the middle of the street. Third time's the charm right? Wrong. He growls and only just barely manages to resist throwing his phone into traffic. Third application to be rejected without a call-back. At least the first two had the graces to admit that it was because they didn't want to hire an omega, even if that omega was on suppressants. (More likely it made him even less appealing.)

He curses the laws that require both sex and gender to be stated in applications and resumes. And curses his genetics doubly for making him born omega.

Huffing out a breath of frustration, uncaring of the looks he is getting from passers-by he stalks off, nearly running into someone as he rounds the corner.

[snarkyai]

Show me love~

10.Kiss along the jaw

"Blue," the android smiles softly at his lover, leaning forwards and pressing a trail of kisses along the edge of the man's jaw. "You do not need to be so hard on yourself," a hand strokes over his neck in comfort. "Take a few moments to relax, love."