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[dexdmxnwonderlxnd]

"I'm not scared!" Cue indignant little Kitsune trying to act tough while he walks through his first haunted house.

Owen only smiled, following the tiny red head. He had to duck low to keep from hitting his head on most of the ceiling decorations, but it also made it easier to keep track of Pepper. 

[dexdmxnwonderlxnd]

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Long time, no see.

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     What few contacts that Bucky had led him to seek help from a man living in Midtown. Since he was here with Steve anyway Bucky had decided to follow through. He’d made an appointment, and now stood outside the door wondering if he should knock or not. He’d made sure he wasn’t followed, but had worn one of Steve’s old hoodies and tied his hair back just in case. A glove covered his hand and what the hoodie couldn’t so his arm wasn’t visible.

     After a moment Bucky lifted his right hand, and only after a second more hesitation, knocked on the door. Today should be the day he got his programming wiped clean, he should be happy and not hesitant. But nothing ever went right for him, and Bucky wasn’t expecting this to either.

[daddyofstarks]

The Odd Couple

Another Gala, another Charity, another waste of his time on a night he could have been working. Howard surveyed the crowd, a smile plastered on his face as if he were born with no other expression. He was quite good at all this faking it nonsense, had found that these shows were all pathetic in their own right however necessary. Money needed to be collected, donations made, pockets rubbed. Society hadn’t changed one lick through the years and that didn’t manage to surprise Howard at all. He had gone into this business completely aware of what he was signing himself up for. What the genius hadn't accounted for was one son with responsibility issues. It was like looking in a mirror. Irritating and predictable, his own flesh and blood somehow managing to pick up habits Howard used on his own parents.

This kid was good.

Howard had to give him that. But the billionaire knew all the tricks in the book because he practically wrote the damn thing. Anthony wasn’t going to get anything to slip by him. Especially now, after the deal they made. This events had ulterior motives for the Starks. Anthony was to find himself someone to settle down with, Howard’s hope being that it’d instill some responsibility into his son’s bones; much like the effect had on Howard when Maria stepped into his life. Anthony was skirting around the matter, wanting to keep his inheritance because it was on the line but a constant reminder of what terrible decisions could be made.

Howard simply wished for this whole thing to be over. He’d thank god the faster it happened.

[warmachinerockz]

After Party

James was, if anything, a forgive and forget kind of guy. Hell, his best friend was a child in a grown man's body so such a skill was rather mandatory. But somethings he could't bring himself to simply omit. It wasn't exactly his business when it involved Pepper Potts’ lifestyle, to be fair nothing had ever shot up any red flags, but these past few months couldn't be disregarded. It wasn't like he was being an overbearing parent, even when the signs were right in front of his face he had pleaded blissful ignorance to the truth. The bruises, whatever the hell that phone call had been, they had all been brushed aside. But the moment he caught sight of the secretary upon pick up he knew he couldn't hold his silence. Pepper was being abused, quite possibly by Tony's veritable god father. It was like a bad rom com but without the tasteless humor. But he couldn't assume, not until he confronted Pep up front. The still running vehicle hummed behind him as he approached the frontdoor, set on finding a secluded location to hash this all out. Tony certainly didn't need this drama happening on his porch. Rhodey faltered as the doors glided open, the familiar red-head leaving the home with a quickened pace. Change of plans. "Just the person I wanted to see, in need of a ride Pepper?"

[engiild]

Virgil decided to climb James like a tree and stay there, as if he wasn't this obnoxious fox being a pest to the other man.

       The fox startles him for a moment, though he finds himself grinning all the same. “Hey you,” he scratches the tiny creature behind the ear when the fox makes it up to his shoulder. “It’s been a while since you’ve been around. I thought you left..”

[shadowsellsskittlesforsex]

Persocom AU’s

First one is prolly what Pep looked like right out of the box before being a mess :3333

The second one is Persocom Pep being hella embarrassed by Tech Owen carrying the heavy masses of robotic servants. Abel is just chuffed to be here.

The fact that these two are so androgynous makes me squee

[warmachinerockz]

Unusual House Guest

The US Marine Corps was what one James Rhodes lived in breathed for the last few years of his life, aspiring to be a fully licensed aviation engineer in the coming months. Deployments were not something that was new to the young soldier, but it would never get easier. James was a soldier with a conscious. Taking a life if the mission required it was not a complication, but the ever lingering guilt only grew as the death toll grew higher. Hell, if he wasn't happy to be back in the states. It had been an eight month deployment, far from his longest, but still long enough to weight heavily on him. Spending some much needed R and R in his old room upstairs in his parents house was enough to melt even the worst of someones stress, but he felt it was time to pay an old friend a visit. What better way then to drop by and surprise him? The soldiers knuckles rapped on the mansions front door, dressed to the nines in his service uniform, and grinning like a mischievous little kid. That is, until a young little thing answered the door, his expression tanking to that of hardly restrained surprise. Wha-? His eyes darted around the large property. Yep, definitely Stark's place. Who in the hell- Oh god. He knew Tony liked them young, but this seemed a bit out of character. What was she doing here? And still fully dressed? "Good evening, miss, I don't believe we've met." He started, smiling warmly at the young girl. "James Rhodes, I’m an old friend of Tony's. Who might you be?"