#starksfrequentlyaskedquestions

[clawswithnopaws-blog]

@starksfrequentlyassedquestions continued from X

“When I need backup, you will know.”

[supersmolson-blog]

"Omg you're so smol"

“I’m not even that small.”

“I actually happen’ta be taller than a certain thirteen-year-old cave-boy!”

[shes-magic-and-myth-archived]

"Wanda have you seen U anywhere?"

Wanda raised a questioning eyebrow. “Have I seen myself?”

[dj-triumph]

We need an army of Tonys

“No, one’s enough. I’m pretty sure the world would explode. An army of suits, now that’s an idea.”

[shes-magic-and-myth-archived]

Moment of weakness

26. My muse is temporarily blind.

Wanda had been looking for a serum, something that SHIELD wanted hidden, when the explosion had rocked the building. The glass shelf just above her head shattered, spilling liquid across her face and eyes. It was instantaneous, the liquid burned her skin and eyes as the world faded away. She bit pained tears and clenched her hands into fists to keep from rubbing her eyes.

Then she heard boot steps behind her. “Is someone there?” she asked in a panicked voice. It was one of her teammates. It had to be.

[ironmaiden-stark-archive-blog]

Time Cat :3

Send “Time Cat” and I’ll generate a number for what time period or theme for a starter random generated number. 5.Civil War (no joke!)

Tasha could barely breathe in these damned corsets. It didn’t matter. Tony could help her get out of it soon enough. Steve was off fighting the war, and even though they were married, they had one person they loved more than anyone else in the world. Natasha’s brother. Tony had been injured in the war, right when it first started. He’d nearly died. Steve had been too sick to go, but it was almost as soon as Tony was forced to stay home, Captain Rogers had left. They both missed him terribly, but at least they had each other, and that would never change. They just hope he came home soon.

Ordering the servants out of the house, she didn’t want anyone bothering her and Tony. After the party she’d just hosted, she wanted to get out of this damned dress and the corset and be able to breathe. “Tony, help! I can’t breathe,” she called to him after all the party-goers and servants were out of the house save for one. Rhodey. 

knew about the two of them, but it didn’t matter. Sometimes he joined in. He wasn’t their slave. None of the darkies were their slaves even if they lived in the south and that’s what the colored folk were called. But Rhodey definitely wasn’t. He was a friend of theirs. He had a room in the house and everything. Plus, he’d be close if they needed him. They’d paid for a hotel room for Jarvis for the night so he could have a good night’s sleep and not have to deal with the party. For now, it was just the two of them.