“so, what makes you special?” “nothing. i’m just a kid from brooklyn.”
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“so, what makes you special?” “nothing. i’m just a kid from brooklyn.”
url edit for the lovely enna (@steverogershield) // happy birthday!!! 💜
Hi love! Congratulations on 500!!!!! That's amazing!!!! I hope I'm not too late with this request :) 209 + 210 with Tony Stark please and thank you! Xoxoxo💜💕💜
Characters: Readerx Tony Stark
Warnings:a criminal holds up a store, confrontational
Prompts: 209:“Just marry me already.” & 210: “Did I stutter?”
Word Count:345
A/N: i took so long to get to the prompts but it’s fine bc tony deserves a happy ending
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Tony has his hands up,all vulnerable and exposed. His humanity is fierce in this moment; Tony Starkis simply just bony wrists and dark eyes and racing hearts, and this commoncriminal takes advantage of that. There’s a gun in his shaking hands as he overcomesthe realisation that he’s holding up a convenience store with Tony Starkstanding at the cash register. Tony talks to him slowly, calmly, eyesflickering over to the cereal aisle every few moments.
You emerge, finding thealarm flaring in your boyfriend’s eyes and the warning on his lips. Thecriminal spins. You take account of the situation quickly. The criminal’s eyesare wild. His fingers tighten on the trigger. The bullet misses you by ahairbreadth. You flinch. Cereal explodes behind you.
You dig into yourwaistband, breath slowing. Your fingers curl around your gun, tugging anddrawing the weapon on the criminal.
“NYPD, get on theground!” The command in your voice is startling. “Now!”
He does.
Tony seizes the gun, asksthe young cashier if she is alright, and catches your eye as the police arrive.
You shove your gun backin the holster. The world snaps back into place. You had almost lost eachother.
“Tony.” You say and hemoves to you, rough palm on your jawline. The concern in his gaze makes youcrumple, letting your head fall onto his chest.
“We’re alright.” Hewhispers onto the top of your head. “We’re okay.”
You almost losteverything you had built together. Safety, comfort, life. You both risked yourlife every day, fighting for the existence of Earth and the protection of yourpeople. But, this was something different. This was domestic and humane andreal. This was too close.
You take a deep breathand lift your head, “Just marry mealready.”
Tony is hesitant, a smallsmile breaking out. “Are you sure?”
“Did I stutter?” You smile back but your tone is still serious. “Icouldn’t lose you as a boyfriend. I want…something more.”
Tony kisses you then.
“Let’s get married.”
CELEBRATION IS CLOSED!
please do not request drabbles any more!
@steverogershield @myriadimagines @melody-of-scream
What can I say. I love these girls. XD
I HOPE Y’ALL ARE HAVING EPIC DAYS... and I’m sorry about this, it was so rushed and I deleted the one copy that looked better because I’m an idiot. -.-”
Anyway, you are awesome and incredible and I love you and am here whenever you need me.
OKAY THAT’S IT KEEP BEING AWESOME THANKS FOR TOLERATING ME BYE
*falls out of window*
scarlet witch #1 (2015), art by vanesa del rey
Enna aka @steverogershield
I want everybody who wonders or worries to know that Enna deleted her blog herself. Tumblr can be tough place, even tougher when you try hard to post regularly and some anons are still mean.
And trying to be active can get a lot to deal with when your life is really busy right now - which Enna’s life definitely is. Sometimes that leads to something that was supposed to be fun and was fun for a long time to become tough and hard, even dragging down if people are critical or mean and you can’t even fulfil your own expectations anymore.
That is apparently what happened to Enna and why she deleted her blog.
I get it and I hope you do too, sometimes life is hard, sometimes you have to cut back on some things to get back in control and not feel overwhelmed.
That doesn’t mean that I won’t miss her, because I’ll miss her a lot and I kind of panicked for a momemt when I realised her blog was deactivated. But I am sure she wouldn’t just do it for s*** and giggles and only because she really needs to do it to take care of herself and feel better.
She is fine. That is what matters.
Enna tried to stay for our sake but it didn’t work out and she says she’s bad with goodbyes so unfortunatelly that’s how she handeled it.
Still love you sweetie pie and hope you get all the good stuff life has to offer and more 💛
Shuri, Roxy (from Kingsman, idk her last name sorry!) Octavia Blake, Diana Pierce, Matt Murdock!!! Thank you Sam for such a sweet ask (which I can't let go of just yet) it made my day so much brighter! A hug from you is much better than a hug from Steve! I hope you have a wonderful day!!! 💜
(aww enna no problem!!!! i’m glad it made you feel better, sending even more love and hugs your way!!!! 💙)
Diana Prince
Shuri
Roxy Morton
Octavia Blake
Matt Murdock
send me 5 names!!
Imagine knitting matching sweaters for Rocket and Groot
Okay loves ~ this is what I was talking about before going on a trip. Using /random has bestowed me with a bunch of winter themed imagines for about a week... though this is the only one I managed to write in time before @steverogershield-deactivated201 deactivated her blog.
So maybe in honour, maybe just for whatever sake I wanted to post it nevertheless, while still trying to figure out how to proceed from now on. But for now have this one ~ imagine story #156 and in a way the last of it’s kind.
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He had been doing it for quite a while whenever he had time. Quick, strong fingers working with a lot of skill with long metal needles. It wasn’t really clear to the other Guardians what he was doing… well maybe Peter had an idea but he wasn’t too sure either – after all he had been a little boy when he left earth and his mother definitely never did something like this.
But he did, diligently. Adding rows of colourful fabric bit by bit and with impressive speed. Especially Rocket could watch him do this forever, because it seemed so sense- and pattern-less to him and yet the skill to do it this quickly seemed surprisingly intriguing.
Groot on the other hand was already contend with holding the ball of woolly base material for him, fascinated by the lovely colours that reminded him of a lot of blooming flowers.
He was doing it diligently for something most of the others couldn’t make sense off, even trying to teach Mantis how to work with the needles once… calling it knitting when he did. But even though she really tried she still wasn’t very good at it… but he said practice makes perfect and so she kept trying much to Rockets amusement and with Groot’s encouragement.
And then the day had come when he put the needles away without a sting of thread attached to it. Whatever he had done… was done. Even though he had planned to finish all of them before showing the group what he had made, he simply couldn’t resist and instead he handed Rocket and Groot a package wrapped in some simple brown paper asking them to “Unwrap it and try them on.”
Slightly confused the two did, only to find two sweaters, very different in size – making it clear which one was for each one of them. What both had in common though were the vibrant colours. Red, green, gold and a bit of blue. Intricate and elaborated patterns and on the part around the middle of the chest a pointy, tree-like shape with red and yellow dots.
“Awww a Christmas tree.” Peter commented with a smile. While Gamora tried hard not to laugh about a raccoon and a tree wearing matching tree sweaters. Drax was simply appreciating the handiwork and Mantis was delighted by the outcome of his work. Calling it “Wonderful!” and “Beautiful!”.
All the while Rocket and Groot were just standing there with Groot seemed pretty happy about the present while Rocket looked a bit grumpy until their friend pointed out the little shape at the foot of the tree that seemed to wear a Santa Clause hat… it was a tiny raccoon… a raccoon and a tree on two absolutely fabulous sweaters.
Now even Rocket definitely seemed proud of his sweater. Not the least because they were matching and definitely not the very least because him and Groot were the only ones who had gotten one… so far.
Only Gamora let out another laugh, quite amused by the sight, the sweaters and Rocket’s sudden pride in them presented to her “You guys are too cute!” she finally let them know, only to be informed by their knitting friend that he had started working on Gamora’s sweater yesterday or more plainly, that she was next.
Matt Murdock (for the character ask! 💜)
looks: somewhat attractive | eh | not really my type | pretty | handsome | beautiful | stud | gorgeous | SWEET LORD MERCY
can you relate to this character on a personal level?: no | not really | somewhat | yes | they are me
would you date/be friends with this character in real life if they were real?: total bros | friends | best friends | date | become their steady boyfriend/ girlfriend | neither | i don’t kno
ahHHHhHHhHH i love Matt omg
send me a character!