#shieldandstripes

[getinthefunvee]

shieldandstripes replied to your post: // anyway you should follow @shieldandstripes...

is that eagle coming to carry off my ass frt is that what this is

it’s more likely thank you think

[redwhiteandbruised]

@shieldandstripes never asked for this nonsense

“That’s-- That’s not what you wear to yoga, Steve.”

[gotcompany]

shieldandstripes replied to your post: not 2 be like this but if ur ship is based solely...

fandom: mmmwait, what do you mean Poe isn’t the pool boy???

every time i read about how holdo would definitely ~dominate the fuck~ out of her partners or how poe would be her ~devoted boytoy~ i age 100 years

[getinthefunvee]

💔 💘

kiss the boy: { accepting! } - interrupted & static shock

It isn’t smooth sailing, because nothing is, and no matter how deeply Tony’s delved into his father’s research, the fact is this is all unprecedented: nobody’s ever taken a frozen super-soldier, grown him some new organs, attached some new limbs, covered it over with bio-identical skin cells and then woken Sleeping Beauty. Tony shouldn’t be hard on himself, but then he wouldn’t be Howard’s son. 

One of the hip joints fails first, gives out when torque and impact don’t mesh nicely. Steve goes down hard, and it’s a miracle the other joints hold up--but they do, and that’s a massive win. Surgery is a fight against accelerated healing and accelerated metabolism, and it’s closer to Civil War medicine than Tony hopes to ever get, until a week later the left knee goes out.

The first round of keyhole repairs was a revelation, so the second goes more smoothly; he manages to keep Steve out cold for the duration, and Steve looks decidedly blissed out by the cocktail of meds--for the few moments they’re in his bloodstream before his body vaporizes them--when he wakes up, heavy lashes slowly lifting, blue eyes relieved and bleary.

“Hey, you.”

His hand reaches for Tony’s face, and Tony leans in, and then an alarm goes off because he managed to lean on the IV line, which is decidedly mortifying.

Later, when Steve’s tested out his range of motion, when his skin is flushed from a hot shower and his big hands cradle a mug of cocoa, Tony leans in again. Steve meets him half way, and Tony laughs at the static spark--"Gonna have to re-wire that nerve later...”--before sinking against him.

[getinthefunvee]

❛   that  sounds  dangerous  ….   i’m  in .   ❜

dangerous starters: { accepting! }

“Is this how we need to frame everything to get you to engage, Steve? Mortal danger? ‘Hey, Cap, wanna go to Whole Foods?’ ‘No, Tony, that sounds boring.’ ‘No way, there’s nearly always a monster truck rally in the parking lot and a mosh pit at checkout. You could lose a limb or two.’ ‘Ok, but only if I can get a smoothie.’ Because that’s sort of the energy I’m getting from you.”

[getinthefunvee]

💕

Send 💕 for my muse to give yours a New Year Kiss! { accepting! }

“One Asgardian whisky over ice, one hot brunet to make sure it goes down easy.”

Maybe Steve was still trying to undo his cummerbund, but that just made it easier to abandon the glass on a shelf, get both hands in the blond’s short hair, and kiss him hard enough to make them both breathless. If he managed to undo the bowtie and half the shirt buttons at the same time, all the better.

“How about we get out of these penguin suits and I’ll make you see fireworks all over again.”

[redwhiteandbruised]

“Did you see that? No?”

sleep deprivation starters ||  [ accepting! ]

He scrunched up his face; he’d JUST done a perimeter sweep, but he’d learned long ago that presuming you were infallible was the best way to line up in someone else’s crosshairs. Steadied his breathing, took a long moment to peer through the scope, lingering over the shadows. Tapped the comms unit with a metal fingertip, a modified Morse.

CLEAR.

[gotcompany]

shieldandstripes replied to your post: .

n'aw you make it sound like a hardship

hey did u know that i love u!!!!!!!! (also especial thanks for putting up with me yelling incoherently about things for Literal Years, u a real mvp)