Tony having a list of habits of the avengers that annoy him yet also altering the entirety of the compound to meet those habits.
Tony: You realize how annoying it is to have you in my vents?? Just let me breathe my 5 million dollar air in peace
Also Tony installing a proper scanner which doesn't ring any alarms if Barton is in the vents but instead just makes in a video compilation of each time he falls.
Tony: Thor I swear to the Gods. If you take one more Pop tart from me I wil-
Also Tony bulge buying Pop tarts for every time Thor visits.
Tony: Cap how do you not kn- No being frozen for 80 years is no excuse. This is vital part of history, No I don't care that it's "just a show" this changed lives
Also Tony installing a "Cap is confused again" Protocol on FRIDAY for each time there's anything Steve doesn't understand which might be basic knowledge to everyone else so FRIDAY can give him a summary of it all.
Tony: Nat you need to stop hiding weapons everywhere. I can't be going around finding machetes in the compound!
Also Tony providing her as much space she needs for her weapons in each room if that's what she needs to feel safe.
Tony: No! No magic. Wanda you go through my head again and I swear you'll regret it. My therapist quit, you think you can handle it? Nuh uh this is a magic free household young lady.
Also Tony installing a whole new simulation based training room so she can practice her magic properly.
Tony: Bucky, I know I'm rich but can you please stop crushing my equipment and cups
Also Tony very gently talking to Bucky about everything he is doing step by step as he checks up Bucky's arm. Giving him his own room with open windows so he doesn't feel trapped with every bit of little hobby he might pick up and old music he might like. And some more recent songs in case he decides to "stop being old".
Tony: Strange I need you to stop doing that shit. I understand you're a wizard but don't they have rules for that? Like no magic outside of Hogwarts until you're 17? None of that weird stuff in the tower... ever.
Also Tony creating a special meditating room for Stephen with Pink Floyd playing where he can just calm down for a while in the tower and somehow a room in the mirror dimension when he really wants peace and quiet.
Tony: Vision I know you're an AI who is very interested in human nature and I am flattered but I swear if I hear one more explosion because you tried to learn knitting or the piano I will find an off switch whether or not you have one.
Also Tony making every single hobby Vision wants to pick up possible in the best way. Providing him his own kitchen to getting him a piano teacher because he wanted to experience "learning by being taught"
Tony: Banner I get that you have everything under control which is great but my lab is not big enough for The Hulk
Also Tony making his lab big enough. Getting him his own lab. Making sure he had everything he needed to calm down when he couldn't control the Hulk. Labeling him as the "strongest avenger". Getting him a therapist. Making sure he never feels alone yet always has peace
Tony: Rhodey you need to understand that when I say I'm fine I'm fine. You act like such a party pooper you know that?
Also Tony who trusts Rhodey with his life and everything. Making sure Rhodey never feels lesser than. Who couldn't be more grateful that Rhodey stuck by him throughout everything and always stayed. Tony always turning to him for advice and no matter how much he acts like Rhodey is being a bummer always takes his words to heart.
Tony: Peter.... Don't walk on the ceiling! Oh my God don't die! What the hell kid please don't explode your homework again! Your aunt is going to KILL me! You mess with the suit again and I- No , you can't borrow my suit what do you mean? I told you to stay back, tell me what you interpreted that as? No the adults are talking.
Also Tony doing everything that kid wants no matter what. Making sure his suit is so safe that he might as well be immortal. Buying him everything he even remotely suggests to liking. He has his own room in the tower cause of all the time he spends in the labs.
"You want to test out this new thing with your webs but it requires this extremely expensive and rare chemical? As long as you wear proper protection!"
"you said you had to write about a famous place you went to but since you haven't travelled much you were gonna write about the Stark exhibition or times square.....So I got you these world tour tickets. I think they hit every landmark , just message me the ones they don't and I'll handle it. And don't worry there are two so your aunt can go with you"
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this is a day late but better late than never! I wanted to draw Peter's 14th birthday because I've mentioned it before in LoF (especially with how that's the day Peter wanted to tell Ned about Spider-Man).
Characters (left to right): Steve, Nat, Thor, Tony, Rhodey, Peter, Ned, Pepper, Wanda, Bucky, Sam, and Dr. Banner
second image: Peter's birthday cards over the years :) left to right:
"Happy B-Day, Webs. Stick around for me, I promise not to mess it up." (this is from Tony)
"Happy Birthday, Peter. I'm very honored to know you. -Pepper"
"Happy Birthday, Peter. You are my brave boy. It will get better. -May"
"I love you, Peter. You Dad would be proud of you, just like I am. I promise to always have your back. -Uncle Ben"
"Happy 4th, Peter! Mommy loves you so much. Stop getting so big! I might blink and miss you growing up! -Mommy"
"It's your 1st Birthday, my Robin. How are you already so big? Dad loves you forever, Peter. :)"
I had too much time yesterday and had no access to the internet (because I was at sea for a whole day). So I drew this.
Uncolored and close ups below:
The first text (yellow) is meant to be from his mom, the one with green and red is Ross and the one below that (lighter red) is Betty. AR least that was my intention
Does she go decked out in green and goes and gently pinches everyone who doesn’t have green on?
It just seems so wholesome and cute. I use to love getting my family that didn’t have green on.
Hahaha!
Yes, St Patrick's Day! Green has always been Abigail's favorite color. Green is so special to her, she signed her adoption papers with her favorite green crayon. She made Bucky do the same.
She only understood the lore when she went to preschool. Wearing of the green hides you from leprechauns. Or else those tricksters will give ya a pinch. And Abby loves being tricksy!!
So, to answer your question, yes! She'll go around pinching people who aren't wearing or displaying green. "Dr Banners? Is you goin' to hulks-out? Cos dens yous gween."
Giving her one of his soft smiles, "I wasn't thinking about doing that Abby."
"Den I gots to pinch you." She stalks over to him with pinchy fingers and pinches him on the forearm. After that though, she places a big green clover sticker on his shirt. "So, no other leprechauns can getcha." She waves and waddles out of the lab to continue her hunt.
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Ex Barnes
⛓️ | You're drunk and you call your ex-boyfriend
Bucky wakes up to his ringtone blaring through the room. He groans, picks up his phone, and the bright light blinds him for a second. He thought it was work, but it's not. He freezes when he sees the name on the screen. Yours. For a second, he thinks he’s imagining it. You haven’t called once since the breakup, refusing to speak with him.
He shouldn’t answer. He’s done his best not to look back. He should let it ring out. But he doesn't. His thumb betrays him, and before he can think better of it, he’s pressing the phone to his ear.
“Y/N?”
The sound of your voice hits him like a wave. Soft, slurred, messy around the edges, words spilling over each other. It doesn’t take a genius to figure it out.
You’re drunk.
Bucky exhales through his nose, rubbing at the bridge of it as the weight of the moment settles. He tries for steady, fails halfway. “Y/N… where are you?”
Roommate Barnes
⛓️ | He's your roommate and comes home late, hurt.
You basically live alone. Yes, you share your flat with James Barens, but he's rarely home. Always gone on some kind of mission. He comes home, stays for two days max, and then leaves again. Now, you wake up from the sound of the front door opening and closing. You look at the clock. 03:26 am. Who the fuck? Bucky was on a work mission and wasn't supposed to come home for at least another week, so… who was in your house?
You silently get out of bed and grab a baseball bat that you have in your closet. You walk to your bedroom door, opening it as quietly as you can, peeking out into the living room. No one. You see the light in the bathroom turn on. You tiptoe over to the bathroom, holding the bat ready to strike. You take a deep breath, readying yourself to meet this intruder. You emerge in the doorway, bat held high, but you were not ready for the sight. James bent over the sink, flooding it with blood. His skin is bruised and flaming red and blue and yellow. A gash over his nose bridge. It looks broken.
You drop the bat, your hands going to your mouth as you gasp.
"James! What the fuck- Wha- Oh my god!"
Enemy Barnes
⛓️ | You're too hurt to walk
The mission was finished, and you were now making your way back to the plane. The others are walking way ahead of you. You limp forward. Having to take a few stops to catch your breath. You're so tired, you've used all your strength. The cut on your calf doesn't help either. You've wrapped your shirt around to stop the bleeding, but it doesn't help the pain that shoots up your whole leg at every step.
Bucky counts the people in front of him, making sure everyone is here. One person is missing. He turns around and sees you leaning against the wall a few meters back. He sighs and walks up to you. You and Bucky weren't exactly fond of each other, but he wasn't about to wait 20 minutes for you to get to the plane. Without saying anything, he picks you up, bridal style. He carries you onto the plane and sits you down in a seat.
J Barnes
⛓️ | damsel in distress
If you could sink into the floor, you would. You were on your way out to the balcony to get some quiet and to get some fresh air, when you were stopped by the director of some big company — a very talkative director. So now, you've been talking to him — or listening to him talk — for about half an hour. All you wanted to do was get away, but every time you were about to leave the conversation, he found a way to haul you back in.
"I'm just going to go get a new glass of champagne," You fake smile and try to get away again
"Nonsense," The director snaps his fingers, "Hey, you! With the champagne! Get over here," He calls out to one of the waitresses walking around serving people. You laugh and thank him awkwardly.
Then you felt a hand sneak around your waist and a presence looming over you behind you.
"Excuse me," It was Bucky Barnes, "I'll have to borrow the miss for a second," He says to the director. The director has no complaints, and Bucky follows you towards the balcony with his hand on your lower back.
You get out, and the cold night air hits you like a prayer being heard. You walk over to the railing and lean against it, taking a deep breath in, feeling the cold sting your lungs.
"You looked like you needed some saving in there," Bucky chuckles, walking over and standing next to you.
Enemy Barnes
⛓️ | your enemy lends you his sweater
It's December. Snow falling from the sky and rosey cheeks.
You're sitting in the living room in Stark Tower, sipping on a cup of hot chocolate, just watching the snow.
Steve, Natasha, and Clint are sitting by the dinner table and playing a game. Thor was out with Sam to buy Christmas presents — something Thor demanded was a must, even though everyone said he didn't have to. And, Tony and Bruce were probably in the lab working on something way too complicated.
Bucky was nowhere to be seen. Which you weren't particularly sad about. He was probably in his room brooding over some romanian word he'd forgotten how to pronounce or something else utterly stupid. Bucky was the only person you just couldn't stand. You weren't sure why you didn't like him, but you didn't really care to find out. He wasn't very fond of you either, so you both just lived in perfect hate.
While you sat enjoying your hot chocolate and the sound of the others playing, suddenly, there was a loud bang, and then the light went out.
A short moment later, Bucky came into the living room.
"What's happening?" He asks. You can't help but roll your eyes.
"The powers out, what does it look like?" You mutter back. He sends you a look.
Tony came through the doors, looking a little bit dishevelled. He cleared his throat.
"Um, we had a little accident in the lab. A small exploration, nothing to worry about. Because of a completely different, non-related reason, the backup generator doesn't work... Me and the green guy are gonna start fixing it right away, but I would recommend finding a warm sweater. There will be no further questions. Thank you." And then he left again.
You all looked a little stunned at each other, but at the same time, you weren't surprised.
Because of the cold weather outside, the heat in the room disappeared quickly. You'd gone to your room to get a sweater, but your door has an electric lock and therefore won't open. You settled on a blanket lying on the couch, but the room got colder and colder until you could see the air you breathed. The blanket wasn't warm enough.
"I can't listen to you clanking your teeth anymore. Just take it," A voice suddenly said. You look up. Bucky. He was holding out a wool sweater for you.
"It's annoying." He adds.
Captain Rodgers
❤️🩹 | you go to Steve for comfort
You had had one hell of a day.
First of all, you had barely slept. Second, your day was packed with meetings and final fittings for different dresses and suits. Third, the fitting went on for what felt like hours. None of the clothes fit correctly, and some of them were just plain ugly. Fourth, the meetings were for nothing, as none of the things you were supposed to discuss got resolved. Meaning, you'd have to have new meetings some other day. Fifth and final thing, you had just finished training with Natasha. Every single punch had been a miss, and every punch Natasha threw had been a hit. You felt like a punching bag.
You just needed a hug. You needed to feel like you could do something right today. You went to the common area of the flat, hoping to find Steve. And you did. He was sitting on the couch, reading a book.
You walk over and crawl into his lap. Your arms go around his waist as your face snuggles into his stomach. Steve held his book with one hand and used the other to caress your hair. You were quite a touchy person, so your cuddling wasn't unusual.
"You okay, sweetheart?" Steve asks, moving your hair out of your face so he can look at you.
Ex Rodgers
❤️🩹 | he's your ex-boyfriend
This was not where you wanted to be.
You were standing in the elevator up to Stark Tower. You knew he would be there, and you knew he wouldn't be happy - neither were you - but you didn't have much of a choice.
Lately, you've gotten weird messages and emails, and something didn't feel right. You'd texted Tony and asked if he could look into it, and he told you to come to the tower so he could check it out. Your creeped-out feeling outweighed your dislike for your ex-boyfriend, so here you were.
The elevator door opened with a "ping!". You walked into the apartment, and surely, there he was. Steve stood by the kitchen island, coffee in hand, and talking to Bruce. The sound of your footsteps made the men look your way, and as Steve's eyes met yours, his face fell. The break-up had been nasty, and you hadn't seen each other since Steve came to your place to get his stuff two months ago. Steve bit his inner cheek and was about to say something when Tony, to your rescue, finally made an appearance.
"Y/n! Right, we had a meeting today," Tony had most certainly forgotten, "Um, just follow me, explain your situation on the way to the lab,"
Jealous god (gets taken down all the time. Trying my best to keep it alive)
💭 | Thor is very, very jealous of Steve
The Stark party was alive around him. The clink of glasses, the shimmer of suits, and glittery dresses. Thor watched from the edge of the room, a glass forgotten in his hand. Across the crowd, Y/n smiled at something Steve said. She laughed and Thor felt entranced, the sound evident even over the loud music.
He forced a scoff, “I don’t care,” he told himself, lips thin. He crossed his arms, clenching his jaw until it ached. Of course, Steve asked first. Of course, she said yes. Not that he'd had any plans to ask her out himself. No plans. None. She could go with anyone she pleased…
The way she looks at him, the way everyone fawns over Captain America like he's the greatest man to ever walk the earth, it made something in him boil. The thought coiled darker at the edges… I hope Steve dies.
Dr. Banner
🔬| overwhelmed
Not only had you been to press conferences for hours, but then Tony held a party. You had hugged and smiled and talked to a lot more people than you were comfortable with, and all you wanted to do was to take off your heels and disappear under your duvet, or even better, back to your lab. Simply put, you weren't the social type.
You knew you couldn't stay out of sight for too long — people being very interested in your new discovery within nanotechnology — but you managed to sneak away for a few minutes. You close the door to the big wardrobe, more a walk-in closet, where all the guests hang their jackets and coats. You let out a tired sigh.
Bruce saw you sneak away. He knew you weren't comfortable in situations like this, so he had kept an eye on you — but in all honesty, when did he not? He walked over to the door and knocked light with his knuckle.
I have had a recent Marvel obsession developing festering over the last few months. It may or may not be healthy, but anyways, I’ve decided the Hulk in particular is like my new favorite thing and I had to draw him. :) Somehow I never knew that there was more than one Hulk, or that his transformations were tied to Dissociative identity disorder and each Hulk is a different one of Banners alters. I thought this was a seriously cool idea and was so sad to find out how little it carries over in most of the Hulk’s depictions.
Anyways, I had to draw this guy, because I just love him as a character so much—this sassy, pessimistic, good-humored science man who’s pretty much homeless running around and smashing things when he gets mad is just so, so great. Like I watched this one clip from the Guardians of the Galaxy Animated series where Rocket Raccoon kept smashing his stuff to try and make him mad, and he’s just laughing at him like “dude, smashing is like my #1 hobby.” And then he flips out when Iron Man steals his milk and drinks it wrong. Absolute peak.
sorry for the Hulk rant. I just like this man way too much.
