Tony Stark

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Natasha straightened up and rounded on the person who groped her, grabbing the front of their shirt and pinning them to the ground. “Stark? Are you looking for a death wish because I didn’t tell you that you could touch me.”

@thenameixstark

“Don’t think I’d ever give you the satisfaction of telling you that you might be right about something.” He quirked a brow. “You know better than that.”

He gave her a look and wandered over to her suit, pulling out a tab from the collar. “Just for you, removable. Cap said to put it in and I did. Never mentioned anything about staying in.” He put the tab in her hand and went over to another table.

She continued to smirk at him as he spoke. “That’s all I needed to know,” She remarked. She could read people easily and she loved messing with him.

Seeing him remove the tracker, she blinked a bit. The item was now in her hand and she stepped closer to the suit. “It will be an improvement. Do I have a manual I have to read or anything to deal with the projectiles?”

Tony just shook his head as he fiddled with something on a separate project, one of his own.

“Jarvis can give you a file on it if you want some light reading one night.” He glanced back at her and motioned to a tablet on a desk by the door. “Still want a live demo? I know a friend who can call Hammer.”

Natasha tilted her head when he turned away from her and focused on his other project. Did he want her gone?

“I wouldn’t mind,” She offered. “And… you know you’ll take some good-natured enjoyment if I electrocute him.” The redhead’s emerald eyes glimmered as she had a devious smirk on her lips. And then her expression changed as she looked over the suit. “Let me know next time you need to upgrade my suit… and also… don’t touch me like you did without consent. Next time, I will do worse.”

Tony looked back over at her and got a good look at her face. He found himself getting distracted by it a lot lately.

“I really could use the laugh of watching him writhe.” He mentioned nonchalantly, reading her expression when her tone changed. “Noted, Ms. Romanoff.”

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Natasha straightened up and rounded on the person who groped her, grabbing the front of their shirt and pinning them to the ground. “Stark? Are you looking for a death wish because I didn’t tell you that you could touch me.”

@thenameixstark

Tony gave her another look before rolling his eyes. “We’ll see about that, Ms. Romanoff.”

He grinned a little. “I’m sure I could find you a list of people you could test it out on. Won’t hurt anyone if they’re brain dead.” He casually mentioned as he went to grab his drink off of his table. “You’ve also got a new locator but that was only because Cap asked.”

Natasha’s smirk grew and she winked at him. “You know you would hate it if I was different,” She teased.

“Oh? Please tell me Justin Hammer is one. I still hate him,” She said quietly, grinning at what she could have done. But then he mentioned the locator. “I’ve been lojacked? Oh that’s brilliant. Not like anyone else can get the frequency of that and then also whatever you added to it.”

“Don’t think I’d ever give you the satisfaction of telling you that you might be right about something.” He quirked a brow. “You know better than that.”

He gave her a look and wandered over to her suit, pulling out a tab from the collar. “Just for you, removable. Cap said to put it in and I did. Never mentioned anything about staying in.” He put the tab in her hand and went over to another table.

She continued to smirk at him as he spoke. “That’s all I needed to know,” She remarked. She could read people easily and she loved messing with him.

Seeing him remove the tracker, she blinked a bit. The item was now in her hand and she stepped closer to the suit. “It will be an improvement. Do I have a manual I have to read or anything to deal with the projectiles?”

Tony just shook his head as he fiddled with something on a separate project, one of his own.

“Jarvis can give you a file on it if you want some light reading one night.” He glanced back at her and motioned to a tablet on a desk by the door. “Still want a live demo? I know a friend who can call Hammer.”

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Natasha straightened up and rounded on the person who groped her, grabbing the front of their shirt and pinning them to the ground. “Stark? Are you looking for a death wish because I didn’t tell you that you could touch me.”

@thenameixstark

Tony gave her another look before rolling his eyes. “We’ll see about that, Ms. Romanoff.”

He grinned a little. “I’m sure I could find you a list of people you could test it out on. Won’t hurt anyone if they’re brain dead.” He casually mentioned as he went to grab his drink off of his table. “You’ve also got a new locator but that was only because Cap asked.”

Natasha’s smirk grew and she winked at him. “You know you would hate it if I was different,” She teased.

“Oh? Please tell me Justin Hammer is one. I still hate him,” She said quietly, grinning at what she could have done. But then he mentioned the locator. “I’ve been lojacked? Oh that’s brilliant. Not like anyone else can get the frequency of that and then also whatever you added to it.”

“Don’t think I’d ever give you the satisfaction of telling you that you might be right about something.” He quirked a brow. “You know better than that.”

He gave her a look and wandered over to her suit, pulling out a tab from the collar. “Just for you, removable. Cap said to put it in and I did. Never mentioned anything about staying in.” He put the tab in her hand and went over to another table.

#[even though tony doesn't really have any ships at the moment]#[but still send some?]#[let's get some going]

orion-lake

Character Tropes ≫ Tony Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe)

I never got to say goodbye to my father. There’s questions I would’ve asked him. I would’ve asked him how he felt about what his company did, if he was conflicted, if he ever had doubts. Or maybe he was every inch of man we remember from the newsreels. I saw young Americans killed by the very weapons I created to defend them and protect them. And I saw that I had become part of a system that is comfortable with zero-accountability.

recyclmeme

Send me a 💍 and I’ll create a ring based off our ship!

Using this creator

Alternatively send “promise ring” if you can’t use the symbol.

smoothwizimal

You have been visited by the Arin of protection. Reblog in 30 seconds and he will metaphorically beat up anyone who is mean to you with his plastic bat. It really hurts.

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Natasha straightened up and rounded on the person who groped her, grabbing the front of their shirt and pinning them to the ground. “Stark? Are you looking for a death wish because I didn’t tell you that you could touch me.”

@thenameixstark

“Why do you have to ruin all my fun?” He gave her a look as he levitated her suit to show off the new design.

“There is a tiny bit of spandex to give you some better give and so I could work in the protection you need in the off chance you get pinned down.” He looked at her. “Can’t be too careful you know. Anyway, you’ve got more projectiles in case some baddie is too slippery for you and everything else has just been amplified about 200%.”

“It’s my job to be a fun-sucker,” She quipped. “It’s in my job description somewhere. The only person allowed to have fun is me. And even then it’s only on every other Saturday and on bank holidays.”

Natasha listened to the enhancements and nodded. When he said 200% she gave a devilish smirk that could even be considered Puckish. “200%? Well… that sounds fun,” She mused, plotting who she could test it out on. “Hmmmm.”

Tony gave her another look before rolling his eyes. “We’ll see about that, Ms. Romanoff.”

He grinned a little. “I’m sure I could find you a list of people you could test it out on. Won’t hurt anyone if they’re brain dead.” He casually mentioned as he went to grab his drink off of his table. “You’ve also got a new locator but that was only because Cap asked.”

#{out of the suit}#[v: sheep playing the wolf]#[ABO]

indominous-rex

Owen Grady being unfair and unnecessary

#[Excuse you.]#[You rude.]

[Working on yet another verse page. What is wrong with me. >.>]

#{out of the suit}#[mun is crazy af]

#{out of the suit}#[v: pre reactor]#pre-reactor

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Natasha straightened up and rounded on the person who groped her, grabbing the front of their shirt and pinning them to the ground. “Stark? Are you looking for a death wish because I didn’t tell you that you could touch me.”

@thenameixstark

“Everything.” He mentioned before flicking on the lights and the case holding her suit.

Tony looked over at her, trying not to look too smug. “Yeah, it looks exactly the same but everything’s just better. You’ve got a better range of weapons if you wanna use them. All electrified because we know how much you like that.”

She walked behind him and then stood by his side as he turned on the lights and explained the modifications. “A better range of weapons, hmm? I thought my guns, Widow’s Bites, and other cool toys were good. What new toys did you give me? Electrified night sticks?”

Tilting her head, she stepped forward to look at the suit closer. “Still the same material, or did you find something better than the kevlar infused cloth? Please tell me you didn’t put spandex in it.”

#lokislittlespider #[sorry i took forever. i'm like a sloth.]

“Why do you have to ruin all my fun?” He gave her a look as he levitated her suit to show off the new design.

“There is a tiny bit of spandex to give you some better give and so I could work in the protection you need in the off chance you get pinned down.” He looked at her. “Can’t be too careful you know. Anyway, you’ve got more projectiles in case some baddie is too slippery for you and everything else has just been amplified about 200%.”

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Natasha straightened up and rounded on the person who groped her, grabbing the front of their shirt and pinning them to the ground. “Stark? Are you looking for a death wish because I didn’t tell you that you could touch me.”

@thenameixstark

“I needed the suit to enhance it, you know.” He looked over at her before heading for his lab. “You coming?”

It still wasn’t making any sense to her why he needed to enhance the suit. She didn’t need an enhanced suit. It was already good.

Following him she blinked a bit. “So. Are you going to tell me what exactly you enhanced about my suit?”

“Everything.” He mentioned before flicking on the lights and the case holding her suit.

Tony looked over at her, trying not to look too smug. “Yeah, it looks exactly the same but everything’s just better. You’ve got a better range of weapons if you wanna use them. All electrified because we know how much you like that.”