#dereiserne

[yes7erdays-archive]

not to brag, but clara is pretty good at this. this being breaking and entering. it wasn't a skill she consciously picked up, nothing in her life explains her ease with stepping on feathers and using a hair-clip to enter into one of the most secure building on earth, but sometime between her getting her a-levels, and meeting an alien with a funny-shaped ship, she mastered this skill. so when the doctor got accidentally kidnapped by some americans... well, it is not like the tardis was going to help her. it was up to her, and the guy she kidnapped as a bargaining chip. ❛⠀⠀sure you don't want some? ⠀ ❜

@dereiserne ( starter call )

[shieldretired]

@dereiserne moved for beta editor

                               STEVE STEPS BACK, seeing Tony's gesture for what it is: a need for personal space and an intact bubble of privacy that Steve isn't allowed in anymore. That's fine; everyone has their own definition of what is too close, after all. (Then why does Steve feel so bad all of a sudden?)

                              "Let's be honest, you wouldn't even feel it if I gave you 5,000 bucks for that room every month," Steve points out. That doesn't keep him from feeling kind of guilty. Should he pay for the room? For all that food he eats (which is a lot because he's a super soldier with a very busy metabolism)? Stark's right, he doesn't have any money to his name – not yet, anyway. SHIELD and the US Army are still quarreling about the backpay he's apparently entitled to because they never declared him killed in action, only MIA.

                                "A hot drink sounds splendid," Steve says, but then he looks down at himself and his wet shirt and dirty, sand-covered pants. He has goosebumps on his arms and feels a shiver coming. "Maybe rendezvous in the kitchen after we put on some dry clothes? I can't get sick anymore, but you, on the other hand…" Oh boy, he doesn't want to envision a sick Tony Stark. His annoyance level would ramp up to five thousand, probably. Or drop to zero and make Steve wonder if he was about to die.

[goldshadowsarchive]

tony & jami shenanigans / @dereiserne

[alyafae-arch]

He shrugged, leaning back on the couch and folding his hands over his chest. "Well, everybody goes through these occasional bouts of insomnia. There’s probably nothing to worry about." It couldn't be further from the truth and he knows it but Clint is not quite willing to admit it out loud just yet. "It comes with the job, takes a while to get used to it."

@dereiserne liked for clint.

[dvarapala]

+ @dereiserne / continued from here because tumblr hates me

I see the benefits of this, he says, and maybe it's the part of her brain that thinks of nothing but stories that activates but she can already see it, in her mind's eye, this rich guy using his resources to add this - her - to his arsenal. Her powers. He said he wouldn't. She trusts that. But it is as they've discussed, isn't it? Rich people often gain their wealth by stepping all over other people.

"Nothing to be jealous about," Udyati responds, grinning wryly. "Sometimes doors stay closed. Sometimes outside forces close them." Sometimes those outside forces are her mom. It's something she's still coming to terms with. Brightly, she adds: "Well, just tell miss Pepper to slather on some sunscreen and buy a really big sun hat! That way, she won't get sunburned and won't miss out on the food if you two ever do decide to go."

[irxnlegacy-a]

@dereiserne - { ⚙️ }

⚙️ → ❝ Tony.......Why'd you picked me? ❞

[drrsse]

@dereiserne cause it takes me 100000 years to reply to anything. | cont

𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐁𝐓 and had bought her a car, and given her a job. She even let out a laugh at his response. ❛  I'm sorry, but I still owe you for a bunch of stuff so I think we're even. Your debt is cleared. I promise, but also maybe a chocolate brownie? ❜ she placed an extra two dollars on the table so he could take it.

[arachnidiots-a]

@dereiserne  :   ✐

                “ – You know I said RED AND GOLD because those are kinda my colors? Sure, I got a few variations now, but if you ask people to describe IRON MAN, it’s always gonna be red and gold.” A SHRUG; he was pretty sure he didn’t have to go into more detail; after all, she was just proving that she was pretty clever. And the smile he gave them, just proved, too, that he wasn’t offended by their words. Oh well, maybe A LITTLE. According to color theory, it was right that copper was BROWN – but just didn’t seem to be fair to something that once had kept him alive, too. COPPER WIRE AND A CAR BATTERY.              “ – or maybe I was just hoping for that secret HEART OF GOLD already.”

“always red and gold. got it. noted... anyone ever tell you you’re mildly defensive over your image?” to call the expression on their face obnoxious would not be enough to truly capture how amused liam was. they could hardly lift their head up from where it was bowed down to hide the small chuckle. "it's not a bad thing- seriously. it's a good spirit to have."

liam turns towards him now, a bit more sincere and a whole lot less smug, "like i said, i don't pick this stuff out, and it's pointless to try and make any meaning out of it, because it'll probably drive you crazy. i'm not a psychic, but that's one guarantee i can dish out if you go down that path."