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@stephanie-strange

The sounds of the battle going on on the ground couldn't be heard high up in the sky and Tony was glad for that. He couldn't stand the sound of people screaming and shouting, the sight of them attempting to flee from the line of fire only to end up being hurt or worse killed by those otherworldly beings which New York was full of. It brought back unpleasant memories and made his chest tighten, panic was gripping on his neck, making his breath stutter but he did his best to shake the feeling off and focus, think.

The key, Tony was sure, to stop the legions upon legions from coming, was destroying the wormhole which was tearing apart the sky. Now, of course that was easier said than done. His strongest guns hadn't been able to destroy the levathians and it didn't leave him with many choices.

Then salvation came in the form of Fury's voice in his ear, and yeah, if that was salvation, the world was surely ending.

He informed the team below him: There is a nuke coming in, it's gonna blow in less than a minute. And Tony knew exactly where to put it.

He spotted it with JARVIS's help and flew towards it, gripped it and lifted himself and the nuke higher up the sky, straight towards the wormhole.

The inside of it was beautiful as it was terrifying, full of foreign stars and alien ships, he couldn't stop looking at it. He slowly let go of the nuke and saw the wormhole beginning to close. At least if he died, he would have a beautiful view, minus the ships. Then the wormhole started flickering around him as it closed completely and the nuke exploded sending Tony hurling through the dark starry galaxy.

And he landed somewhere. Hard.

He gasped for breathed and opened his eyes, finding himself still encased inside the suit. His surroundings familiar but at the same time not exactly.

He startled as one of those damned Chitauri was on him, snarling at him and he fired his repulsor.

She smiles into the kiss a bit, kissing him back with fervour. Her trembling hands gently supporting his head.

Tony smiled on her lips and deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to his body, his hands settling on her waist as they kissed. He pulled away moments later and turned his face, pressing a soft kiss on each trembling hand.

She takes in a shuddering breath.

“This is a bad idea. I- I know you but you don’t know me.” She pants.

"Do you want me to make you a list of the people I've slept with after knowing them for a couple of hours or you'd rather keep doing this?" He raised an eyebrow at her and leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips.

She looks torn.

“You aren’t even supposed to be here…” she argues weakly.

But her eyes close when he kisses her again.

"I'm not." He agreed.

"But it's just a hiccup, hm? I've dealt with a lot of those and they never stopped me before from doing what I like." He whispered against her lips.

"Plus, where would be the fun in following the rules?"

She sighs resting her forehead against his.

“You only just met me. It doesn’t mean the same thing to you as it does to me Tony.” She says quietly.

“We won’t even have the time to get to know each other.” She says.

"No, it doesn't mean the same to me as it does to you." He agreed. "But I taste just like him, and kiss just like him. Feel like him." He whispered, trailing his lips down her jawline.

"Maybe we will, maybe we won't. Where's the hurry in getting me back to my timeline?"

“Damn you, and damn me. Damn us all.” She mutters. Grabbing a fistful of his hair and pulling his mouth back to hers.

“I’m too old for lab sex.” She says after a long moment of heated kissing.

“Should we move this somewhere more comfortable?”

"It's not so bad being damned." He grinned on her lips and groaned at the fingers in his hair.

"Too old? I'd think not." He hummed, letting his hands travel along her body.

"Up to you, babe, you lead and I follow."

“Too sensible?” She retorts. “The last time I had sex on a hard surface my back was fecked up for a week…”

She takes his hand and leads him through the compound to her room.

It’s full of bookshelves and odd artifacts and really would seem more like an office if it weren’t for the massive four poster bed.

Tony chuckled and followed her up to her room which at first he mistook as an office.

"It would be ungentlemanly of me to ask your age. But at the same time I don't care much about it." He murmured, kissing her again, pulling her towards the bed.

She follows him, using magic to close and lock the door behind them and starts undressing herself, her shaking hands slowing her down more then she’d like.

Tony took over undressing her after he undressed himself, and kissed her shaking hands. He sat on the edge of the bed and brought her on his lap.

Stephanie blushed and pulled him in for another long kiss.

Some time later.

She lay with her head against his chest, the comforting blue glow of his arc reactor colouring the side of her face as she looked up at him.

“So what’s the verdict Stark? Do you believe in magic now?” She asks playfully.

He kept his eyes closed, idly stroking her hair, enjoying the feeling of her body pressed against his.

"You're not so bad for an old witch with a sore back." He teased and glanced down at her.

“And you aren’t so bad for a playboy with a pacemaker.” She retorts, absently running her fingers over his abs.

“I could probably give you a few pointers though. You know age equals experience.” She winks.

He hummed at the fingers across his skin and laughed. "Please, point away. But know that I'm a better at learning when I get my hands on something." He grinned.

“I’ll keep that in mind.” She chuckles.

She goes quiet for a moment.

“You can’t stay here you know… Your universe needs you.”

#starkyanswers #miss minutes

He let out a groan at that and propped himself up on his elbow looking down at Steph.

"I'm pretty sure they'll manage a little while longer without me. Plus, this is not a pleasure cruise, it's a seminar on the multiverse. I'm a student right now."

startrekkingaroundasgard

@tonystarkbingo #6005 S3: Robots

#starkythings

Hah! It sure does! Ya middle name is trouble! But that's what makes ya so adorable!

"It's Edward actually." He grumbled. "And I'm not even close to adorable."

"My dad had used to have a picture of you in his office, all blond and blue eyed, with that stubbornly righteous chin jutting out." Tony stared up at Steve, sizing him up, noting their difference in height and build. "You're.. a lot bigger, than in the pictures. I'd say intimidating but not really." He chuckled and extended his hand towards him. "It's good to meet you at last, Captain, you were my idol growing up and later on, my wet dream." He winked, his lips tilting up in a playful smile. "You want a drink?"

"You can call me Steve, kid," he was still not use to a young man that remarkably looked like Howard. He almost wanted to call him that but he stopped himself. "I would love a drink, and your name is?"

tiny-starky:

“But I’m not planning on taking it slow either.”

“Oh you’re not?”

"It's not really my thing." He shrugged. "What about you? What are your intentions? I've barely gotten a word from you."

@stephanie-strange

The sounds of the battle going on on the ground couldn't be heard high up in the sky and Tony was glad for that. He couldn't stand the sound of people screaming and shouting, the sight of them attempting to flee from the line of fire only to end up being hurt or worse killed by those otherworldly beings which New York was full of. It brought back unpleasant memories and made his chest tighten, panic was gripping on his neck, making his breath stutter but he did his best to shake the feeling off and focus, think.

The key, Tony was sure, to stop the legions upon legions from coming, was destroying the wormhole which was tearing apart the sky. Now, of course that was easier said than done. His strongest guns hadn't been able to destroy the levathians and it didn't leave him with many choices.

Then salvation came in the form of Fury's voice in his ear, and yeah, if that was salvation, the world was surely ending.

He informed the team below him: There is a nuke coming in, it's gonna blow in less than a minute. And Tony knew exactly where to put it.

He spotted it with JARVIS's help and flew towards it, gripped it and lifted himself and the nuke higher up the sky, straight towards the wormhole.

The inside of it was beautiful as it was terrifying, full of foreign stars and alien ships, he couldn't stop looking at it. He slowly let go of the nuke and saw the wormhole beginning to close. At least if he died, he would have a beautiful view, minus the ships. Then the wormhole started flickering around him as it closed completely and the nuke exploded sending Tony hurling through the dark starry galaxy.

And he landed somewhere. Hard.

He gasped for breathed and opened his eyes, finding himself still encased inside the suit. His surroundings familiar but at the same time not exactly.

He startled as one of those damned Chitauri was on him, snarling at him and he fired his repulsor.

She smiles into the kiss a bit, kissing him back with fervour. Her trembling hands gently supporting his head.

Tony smiled on her lips and deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to his body, his hands settling on her waist as they kissed. He pulled away moments later and turned his face, pressing a soft kiss on each trembling hand.

She takes in a shuddering breath.

“This is a bad idea. I- I know you but you don’t know me.” She pants.

"Do you want me to make you a list of the people I've slept with after knowing them for a couple of hours or you'd rather keep doing this?" He raised an eyebrow at her and leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips.

She looks torn.

“You aren’t even supposed to be here…” she argues weakly.

But her eyes close when he kisses her again.

"I'm not." He agreed.

"But it's just a hiccup, hm? I've dealt with a lot of those and they never stopped me before from doing what I like." He whispered against her lips.

"Plus, where would be the fun in following the rules?"

She sighs resting her forehead against his.

“You only just met me. It doesn’t mean the same thing to you as it does to me Tony.” She says quietly.

“We won’t even have the time to get to know each other.” She says.

"No, it doesn't mean the same to me as it does to you." He agreed. "But I taste just like him, and kiss just like him. Feel like him." He whispered, trailing his lips down her jawline.

"Maybe we will, maybe we won't. Where's the hurry in getting me back to my timeline?"

“Damn you, and damn me. Damn us all.” She mutters. Grabbing a fistful of his hair and pulling his mouth back to hers.

“I’m too old for lab sex.” She says after a long moment of heated kissing.

“Should we move this somewhere more comfortable?”

"It's not so bad being damned." He grinned on her lips and groaned at the fingers in his hair.

"Too old? I'd think not." He hummed, letting his hands travel along her body.

"Up to you, babe, you lead and I follow."

“Too sensible?” She retorts. “The last time I had sex on a hard surface my back was fecked up for a week…”

She takes his hand and leads him through the compound to her room.

It’s full of bookshelves and odd artifacts and really would seem more like an office if it weren’t for the massive four poster bed.

Tony chuckled and followed her up to her room which at first he mistook as an office.

"It would be ungentlemanly of me to ask your age. But at the same time I don't care much about it." He murmured, kissing her again, pulling her towards the bed.

She follows him, using magic to close and lock the door behind them and starts undressing herself, her shaking hands slowing her down more then she’d like.

Tony took over undressing her after he undressed himself, and kissed her shaking hands. He sat on the edge of the bed and brought her on his lap.

Stephanie blushed and pulled him in for another long kiss.

Some time later.

She lay with her head against his chest, the comforting blue glow of his arc reactor colouring the side of her face as she looked up at him.

“So what’s the verdict Stark? Do you believe in magic now?” She asks playfully.

He kept his eyes closed, idly stroking her hair, enjoying the feeling of her body pressed against his.

"You're not so bad for an old witch with a sore back." He teased and glanced down at her.

“And you aren’t so bad for a playboy with a pacemaker.” She retorts, absently running her fingers over his abs.

“I could probably give you a few pointers though. You know age equals experience.” She winks.

#C'mon!#That's the best way to flirt

He hummed at the fingers across his skin and laughed. "Please, point away. But know that I'm a better at learning when I get my hands on something." He grinned.

@stephanie-strange

The sounds of the battle going on on the ground couldn't be heard high up in the sky and Tony was glad for that. He couldn't stand the sound of people screaming and shouting, the sight of them attempting to flee from the line of fire only to end up being hurt or worse killed by those otherworldly beings which New York was full of. It brought back unpleasant memories and made his chest tighten, panic was gripping on his neck, making his breath stutter but he did his best to shake the feeling off and focus, think.

The key, Tony was sure, to stop the legions upon legions from coming, was destroying the wormhole which was tearing apart the sky. Now, of course that was easier said than done. His strongest guns hadn't been able to destroy the levathians and it didn't leave him with many choices.

Then salvation came in the form of Fury's voice in his ear, and yeah, if that was salvation, the world was surely ending.

He informed the team below him: There is a nuke coming in, it's gonna blow in less than a minute. And Tony knew exactly where to put it.

He spotted it with JARVIS's help and flew towards it, gripped it and lifted himself and the nuke higher up the sky, straight towards the wormhole.

The inside of it was beautiful as it was terrifying, full of foreign stars and alien ships, he couldn't stop looking at it. He slowly let go of the nuke and saw the wormhole beginning to close. At least if he died, he would have a beautiful view, minus the ships. Then the wormhole started flickering around him as it closed completely and the nuke exploded sending Tony hurling through the dark starry galaxy.

And he landed somewhere. Hard.

He gasped for breathed and opened his eyes, finding himself still encased inside the suit. His surroundings familiar but at the same time not exactly.

He startled as one of those damned Chitauri was on him, snarling at him and he fired his repulsor.

She smiles into the kiss a bit, kissing him back with fervour. Her trembling hands gently supporting his head.

Tony smiled on her lips and deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to his body, his hands settling on her waist as they kissed. He pulled away moments later and turned his face, pressing a soft kiss on each trembling hand.

She takes in a shuddering breath.

“This is a bad idea. I- I know you but you don’t know me.” She pants.

"Do you want me to make you a list of the people I've slept with after knowing them for a couple of hours or you'd rather keep doing this?" He raised an eyebrow at her and leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips.

She looks torn.

“You aren’t even supposed to be here…” she argues weakly.

But her eyes close when he kisses her again.

"I'm not." He agreed.

"But it's just a hiccup, hm? I've dealt with a lot of those and they never stopped me before from doing what I like." He whispered against her lips.

"Plus, where would be the fun in following the rules?"

She sighs resting her forehead against his.

“You only just met me. It doesn’t mean the same thing to you as it does to me Tony.” She says quietly.

“We won’t even have the time to get to know each other.” She says.

"No, it doesn't mean the same to me as it does to you." He agreed. "But I taste just like him, and kiss just like him. Feel like him." He whispered, trailing his lips down her jawline.

"Maybe we will, maybe we won't. Where's the hurry in getting me back to my timeline?"

“Damn you, and damn me. Damn us all.” She mutters. Grabbing a fistful of his hair and pulling his mouth back to hers.

“I’m too old for lab sex.” She says after a long moment of heated kissing.

“Should we move this somewhere more comfortable?”

"It's not so bad being damned." He grinned on her lips and groaned at the fingers in his hair.

"Too old? I'd think not." He hummed, letting his hands travel along her body.

"Up to you, babe, you lead and I follow."

“Too sensible?” She retorts. “The last time I had sex on a hard surface my back was fecked up for a week…”

She takes his hand and leads him through the compound to her room.

It’s full of bookshelves and odd artifacts and really would seem more like an office if it weren’t for the massive four poster bed.

Tony chuckled and followed her up to her room which at first he mistook as an office.

"It would be ungentlemanly of me to ask your age. But at the same time I don't care much about it." He murmured, kissing her again, pulling her towards the bed.

She follows him, using magic to close and lock the door behind them and starts undressing herself, her shaking hands slowing her down more then she’d like.

Tony took over undressing her after he undressed himself, and kissed her shaking hands. He sat on the edge of the bed and brought her on his lap.

Stephanie blushed and pulled him in for another long kiss.

Some time later.

She lay with her head against his chest, the comforting blue glow of his arc reactor colouring the side of her face as she looked up at him.

“So what’s the verdict Stark? Do you believe in magic now?” She asks playfully.

He kept his eyes closed, idly stroking her hair, enjoying the feeling of her body pressed against his.

"You're not so bad for an old witch with a sore back." He teased and glanced down at her.

#That's perfectly fine!

"My dad had used to have a picture of you in his office, all blond and blue eyed, with that stubbornly righteous chin jutting out." Tony stared up at Steve, sizing him up, noting their difference in height and build. "You're.. a lot bigger, than in the pictures. I'd say intimidating but not really." He chuckled and extended his hand towards him. "It's good to meet you at last, Captain, you were my idol growing up and later on, my wet dream." He winked, his lips tilting up in a playful smile. "You want a drink?"

"You can call me Steve, kid," he was still not use to a young man that remarkably looked like Howard. He almost wanted to call him that but he stopped himself. "I would love a drink, and your name is?"

tiny-starky:

stripesofbrooklyn:

tiny-starky:

“It’s not my intention really. Not yet at least. And I’m not a try hard either.”

“Oh I see.”

"But I'm not planning on taking it slow either."

@stephanie-strange

The sounds of the battle going on on the ground couldn't be heard high up in the sky and Tony was glad for that. He couldn't stand the sound of people screaming and shouting, the sight of them attempting to flee from the line of fire only to end up being hurt or worse killed by those otherworldly beings which New York was full of. It brought back unpleasant memories and made his chest tighten, panic was gripping on his neck, making his breath stutter but he did his best to shake the feeling off and focus, think.

The key, Tony was sure, to stop the legions upon legions from coming, was destroying the wormhole which was tearing apart the sky. Now, of course that was easier said than done. His strongest guns hadn't been able to destroy the levathians and it didn't leave him with many choices.

Then salvation came in the form of Fury's voice in his ear, and yeah, if that was salvation, the world was surely ending.

He informed the team below him: There is a nuke coming in, it's gonna blow in less than a minute. And Tony knew exactly where to put it.

He spotted it with JARVIS's help and flew towards it, gripped it and lifted himself and the nuke higher up the sky, straight towards the wormhole.

The inside of it was beautiful as it was terrifying, full of foreign stars and alien ships, he couldn't stop looking at it. He slowly let go of the nuke and saw the wormhole beginning to close. At least if he died, he would have a beautiful view, minus the ships. Then the wormhole started flickering around him as it closed completely and the nuke exploded sending Tony hurling through the dark starry galaxy.

And he landed somewhere. Hard.

He gasped for breathed and opened his eyes, finding himself still encased inside the suit. His surroundings familiar but at the same time not exactly.

He startled as one of those damned Chitauri was on him, snarling at him and he fired his repulsor.

She smiles into the kiss a bit, kissing him back with fervour. Her trembling hands gently supporting his head.

Tony smiled on her lips and deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to his body, his hands settling on her waist as they kissed. He pulled away moments later and turned his face, pressing a soft kiss on each trembling hand.

She takes in a shuddering breath.

“This is a bad idea. I- I know you but you don’t know me.” She pants.

"Do you want me to make you a list of the people I've slept with after knowing them for a couple of hours or you'd rather keep doing this?" He raised an eyebrow at her and leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips.

She looks torn.

“You aren’t even supposed to be here…” she argues weakly.

But her eyes close when he kisses her again.

"I'm not." He agreed.

"But it's just a hiccup, hm? I've dealt with a lot of those and they never stopped me before from doing what I like." He whispered against her lips.

"Plus, where would be the fun in following the rules?"

She sighs resting her forehead against his.

“You only just met me. It doesn’t mean the same thing to you as it does to me Tony.” She says quietly.

“We won’t even have the time to get to know each other.” She says.

"No, it doesn't mean the same to me as it does to you." He agreed. "But I taste just like him, and kiss just like him. Feel like him." He whispered, trailing his lips down her jawline.

"Maybe we will, maybe we won't. Where's the hurry in getting me back to my timeline?"

“Damn you, and damn me. Damn us all.” She mutters. Grabbing a fistful of his hair and pulling his mouth back to hers.

“I’m too old for lab sex.” She says after a long moment of heated kissing.

“Should we move this somewhere more comfortable?”

"It's not so bad being damned." He grinned on her lips and groaned at the fingers in his hair.

"Too old? I'd think not." He hummed, letting his hands travel along her body.

"Up to you, babe, you lead and I follow."

“Too sensible?” She retorts. “The last time I had sex on a hard surface my back was fecked up for a week…”

She takes his hand and leads him through the compound to her room.

It’s full of bookshelves and odd artifacts and really would seem more like an office if it weren’t for the massive four poster bed.

Tony chuckled and followed her up to her room which at first he mistook as an office.

"It would be ungentlemanly of me to ask your age. But at the same time I don't care much about it." He murmured, kissing her again, pulling her towards the bed.

She follows him, using magic to close and lock the door behind them and starts undressing herself, her shaking hands slowing her down more then she’d like.

Tony took over undressing her after he undressed himself, and kissed her shaking hands. He sat on the edge of the bed and brought her on his lap.

#🙈

"My dad had used to have a picture of you in his office, all blond and blue eyed, with that stubbornly righteous chin jutting out." Tony stared up at Steve, sizing him up, noting their difference in height and build. "You're.. a lot bigger, than in the pictures. I'd say intimidating but not really." He chuckled and extended his hand towards him. "It's good to meet you at last, Captain, you were my idol growing up and later on, my wet dream." He winked, his lips tilting up in a playful smile. "You want a drink?"

"You can call me Steve, kid," he was still not use to a young man that remarkably looked like Howard. He almost wanted to call him that but he stopped himself. "I would love a drink, and your name is?"

tiny-starky:

“She really was.” His smile became softer, fond and he looked down, toying with fingers. “Want a refill?”

“Yeah, sure. “

"Do I make you nervous?" He questioned as he refilled their glasses. "Or your natural look is like you're about to burst at the seams and turn into every shade of red there is?"

"Who says I'm about to burst at the seams? You haven't gotten me that riled up."

"It's not my intention really. Not yet at least. And I'm not a try hard either."

@stephanie-strange

The sounds of the battle going on on the ground couldn't be heard high up in the sky and Tony was glad for that. He couldn't stand the sound of people screaming and shouting, the sight of them attempting to flee from the line of fire only to end up being hurt or worse killed by those otherworldly beings which New York was full of. It brought back unpleasant memories and made his chest tighten, panic was gripping on his neck, making his breath stutter but he did his best to shake the feeling off and focus, think.

The key, Tony was sure, to stop the legions upon legions from coming, was destroying the wormhole which was tearing apart the sky. Now, of course that was easier said than done. His strongest guns hadn't been able to destroy the levathians and it didn't leave him with many choices.

Then salvation came in the form of Fury's voice in his ear, and yeah, if that was salvation, the world was surely ending.

He informed the team below him: There is a nuke coming in, it's gonna blow in less than a minute. And Tony knew exactly where to put it.

He spotted it with JARVIS's help and flew towards it, gripped it and lifted himself and the nuke higher up the sky, straight towards the wormhole.

The inside of it was beautiful as it was terrifying, full of foreign stars and alien ships, he couldn't stop looking at it. He slowly let go of the nuke and saw the wormhole beginning to close. At least if he died, he would have a beautiful view, minus the ships. Then the wormhole started flickering around him as it closed completely and the nuke exploded sending Tony hurling through the dark starry galaxy.

And he landed somewhere. Hard.

He gasped for breathed and opened his eyes, finding himself still encased inside the suit. His surroundings familiar but at the same time not exactly.

He startled as one of those damned Chitauri was on him, snarling at him and he fired his repulsor.

She smiles into the kiss a bit, kissing him back with fervour. Her trembling hands gently supporting his head.

Tony smiled on her lips and deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to his body, his hands settling on her waist as they kissed. He pulled away moments later and turned his face, pressing a soft kiss on each trembling hand.

She takes in a shuddering breath.

“This is a bad idea. I- I know you but you don’t know me.” She pants.

"Do you want me to make you a list of the people I've slept with after knowing them for a couple of hours or you'd rather keep doing this?" He raised an eyebrow at her and leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips.

She looks torn.

“You aren’t even supposed to be here…” she argues weakly.

But her eyes close when he kisses her again.

"I'm not." He agreed.

"But it's just a hiccup, hm? I've dealt with a lot of those and they never stopped me before from doing what I like." He whispered against her lips.

"Plus, where would be the fun in following the rules?"

She sighs resting her forehead against his.

“You only just met me. It doesn’t mean the same thing to you as it does to me Tony.” She says quietly.

“We won’t even have the time to get to know each other.” She says.

"No, it doesn't mean the same to me as it does to you." He agreed. "But I taste just like him, and kiss just like him. Feel like him." He whispered, trailing his lips down her jawline.

"Maybe we will, maybe we won't. Where's the hurry in getting me back to my timeline?"

“Damn you, and damn me. Damn us all.” She mutters. Grabbing a fistful of his hair and pulling his mouth back to hers.

“I’m too old for lab sex.” She says after a long moment of heated kissing.

“Should we move this somewhere more comfortable?”

"It's not so bad being damned." He grinned on her lips and groaned at the fingers in his hair.

"Too old? I'd think not." He hummed, letting his hands travel along her body.

"Up to you, babe, you lead and I follow."

“Too sensible?” She retorts. “The last time I had sex on a hard surface my back was fecked up for a week…”

She takes his hand and leads him through the compound to her room.

It’s full of bookshelves and odd artifacts and really would seem more like an office if it weren’t for the massive four poster bed.

#I don't think he's interested in doing maths at the moment

Tony chuckled and followed her up to her room which at first he mistook as an office.

"It would be ungentlemanly of me to ask your age. But at the same time I don't care much about it." He murmured, kissing her again, pulling her towards the bed.

Well it could be fer a few things suga! Depends on ifnya gots into some trouble and needed tah visit tha TVA!

"Um got into trouble seems accurate."

#Miss Minutes

@stephanie-strange

The sounds of the battle going on on the ground couldn't be heard high up in the sky and Tony was glad for that. He couldn't stand the sound of people screaming and shouting, the sight of them attempting to flee from the line of fire only to end up being hurt or worse killed by those otherworldly beings which New York was full of. It brought back unpleasant memories and made his chest tighten, panic was gripping on his neck, making his breath stutter but he did his best to shake the feeling off and focus, think.

The key, Tony was sure, to stop the legions upon legions from coming, was destroying the wormhole which was tearing apart the sky. Now, of course that was easier said than done. His strongest guns hadn't been able to destroy the levathians and it didn't leave him with many choices.

Then salvation came in the form of Fury's voice in his ear, and yeah, if that was salvation, the world was surely ending.

He informed the team below him: There is a nuke coming in, it's gonna blow in less than a minute. And Tony knew exactly where to put it.

He spotted it with JARVIS's help and flew towards it, gripped it and lifted himself and the nuke higher up the sky, straight towards the wormhole.

The inside of it was beautiful as it was terrifying, full of foreign stars and alien ships, he couldn't stop looking at it. He slowly let go of the nuke and saw the wormhole beginning to close. At least if he died, he would have a beautiful view, minus the ships. Then the wormhole started flickering around him as it closed completely and the nuke exploded sending Tony hurling through the dark starry galaxy.

And he landed somewhere. Hard.

He gasped for breathed and opened his eyes, finding himself still encased inside the suit. His surroundings familiar but at the same time not exactly.

He startled as one of those damned Chitauri was on him, snarling at him and he fired his repulsor.

She smiles into the kiss a bit, kissing him back with fervour. Her trembling hands gently supporting his head.

Tony smiled on her lips and deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to his body, his hands settling on her waist as they kissed. He pulled away moments later and turned his face, pressing a soft kiss on each trembling hand.

She takes in a shuddering breath.

“This is a bad idea. I- I know you but you don’t know me.” She pants.

"Do you want me to make you a list of the people I've slept with after knowing them for a couple of hours or you'd rather keep doing this?" He raised an eyebrow at her and leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips.

She looks torn.

“You aren’t even supposed to be here…” she argues weakly.

But her eyes close when he kisses her again.

"I'm not." He agreed.

"But it's just a hiccup, hm? I've dealt with a lot of those and they never stopped me before from doing what I like." He whispered against her lips.

"Plus, where would be the fun in following the rules?"

She sighs resting her forehead against his.

“You only just met me. It doesn’t mean the same thing to you as it does to me Tony.” She says quietly.

“We won’t even have the time to get to know each other.” She says.

"No, it doesn't mean the same to me as it does to you." He agreed. "But I taste just like him, and kiss just like him. Feel like him." He whispered, trailing his lips down her jawline.

"Maybe we will, maybe we won't. Where's the hurry in getting me back to my timeline?"

“Damn you, and damn me. Damn us all.” She mutters. Grabbing a fistful of his hair and pulling his mouth back to hers.

“I’m too old for lab sex.” She says after a long moment of heated kissing.

“Should we move this somewhere more comfortable?”

#come take a walk on the dark side let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain #im just here to provide songs #and watch Tony break every natural law there is because he is Tony #I feel like thats enough for an explanation #he was going to said you lead i follow like a good boy #BUT YOU'RE NOT GOOD

"It's not so bad being damned." He grinned on her lips and groaned at the fingers in his hair.

"Too old? I'd think not." He hummed, letting his hands travel along her body.

"Up to you, babe, you lead and I follow."

"My dad had used to have a picture of you in his office, all blond and blue eyed, with that stubbornly righteous chin jutting out." Tony stared up at Steve, sizing him up, noting their difference in height and build. "You're.. a lot bigger, than in the pictures. I'd say intimidating but not really." He chuckled and extended his hand towards him. "It's good to meet you at last, Captain, you were my idol growing up and later on, my wet dream." He winked, his lips tilting up in a playful smile. "You want a drink?"

"You can call me Steve, kid," he was still not use to a young man that remarkably looked like Howard. He almost wanted to call him that but he stopped himself. "I would love a drink, and your name is?"

tiny-starky:

“She really was.” His smile became softer, fond and he looked down, toying with fingers. “Want a refill?”

“Yeah, sure. “

"Do I make you nervous?" He questioned as he refilled their glasses. "Or your natural look is like you're about to burst at the seams and turn into every shade of red there is?"

@stephanie-strange

The sounds of the battle going on on the ground couldn't be heard high up in the sky and Tony was glad for that. He couldn't stand the sound of people screaming and shouting, the sight of them attempting to flee from the line of fire only to end up being hurt or worse killed by those otherworldly beings which New York was full of. It brought back unpleasant memories and made his chest tighten, panic was gripping on his neck, making his breath stutter but he did his best to shake the feeling off and focus, think.

The key, Tony was sure, to stop the legions upon legions from coming, was destroying the wormhole which was tearing apart the sky. Now, of course that was easier said than done. His strongest guns hadn't been able to destroy the levathians and it didn't leave him with many choices.

Then salvation came in the form of Fury's voice in his ear, and yeah, if that was salvation, the world was surely ending.

He informed the team below him: There is a nuke coming in, it's gonna blow in less than a minute. And Tony knew exactly where to put it.

He spotted it with JARVIS's help and flew towards it, gripped it and lifted himself and the nuke higher up the sky, straight towards the wormhole.

The inside of it was beautiful as it was terrifying, full of foreign stars and alien ships, he couldn't stop looking at it. He slowly let go of the nuke and saw the wormhole beginning to close. At least if he died, he would have a beautiful view, minus the ships. Then the wormhole started flickering around him as it closed completely and the nuke exploded sending Tony hurling through the dark starry galaxy.

And he landed somewhere. Hard.

He gasped for breathed and opened his eyes, finding himself still encased inside the suit. His surroundings familiar but at the same time not exactly.

He startled as one of those damned Chitauri was on him, snarling at him and he fired his repulsor.

She smiles into the kiss a bit, kissing him back with fervour. Her trembling hands gently supporting his head.

Tony smiled on her lips and deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to his body, his hands settling on her waist as they kissed. He pulled away moments later and turned his face, pressing a soft kiss on each trembling hand.

She takes in a shuddering breath.

“This is a bad idea. I- I know you but you don’t know me.” She pants.

"Do you want me to make you a list of the people I've slept with after knowing them for a couple of hours or you'd rather keep doing this?" He raised an eyebrow at her and leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips.

She looks torn.

“You aren’t even supposed to be here…” she argues weakly.

But her eyes close when he kisses her again.

"I'm not." He agreed.

"But it's just a hiccup, hm? I've dealt with a lot of those and they never stopped me before from doing what I like." He whispered against her lips.

"Plus, where would be the fun in following the rules?"

She sighs resting her forehead against his.

“You only just met me. It doesn’t mean the same thing to you as it does to me Tony.” She says quietly.

“We won’t even have the time to get to know each other.” She says.

#call tony the devil because he is horny #this poor woman needs a break

"No, it doesn't mean the same to me as it does to you." He agreed. "But I taste just like him, and kiss just like him. Feel like him." He whispered, trailing his lips down her jawline.

"Maybe we will, maybe we won't. Where's the hurry in getting me back to my timeline?"

sunnysideprincess

“Bucky is here to steal the serum; not to fall in love with Howard's son.”

#oop #I'm interesed in that #👀#winteriron #tonybucky

@stephanie-strange

The sounds of the battle going on on the ground couldn't be heard high up in the sky and Tony was glad for that. He couldn't stand the sound of people screaming and shouting, the sight of them attempting to flee from the line of fire only to end up being hurt or worse killed by those otherworldly beings which New York was full of. It brought back unpleasant memories and made his chest tighten, panic was gripping on his neck, making his breath stutter but he did his best to shake the feeling off and focus, think.

The key, Tony was sure, to stop the legions upon legions from coming, was destroying the wormhole which was tearing apart the sky. Now, of course that was easier said than done. His strongest guns hadn't been able to destroy the levathians and it didn't leave him with many choices.

Then salvation came in the form of Fury's voice in his ear, and yeah, if that was salvation, the world was surely ending.

He informed the team below him: There is a nuke coming in, it's gonna blow in less than a minute. And Tony knew exactly where to put it.

He spotted it with JARVIS's help and flew towards it, gripped it and lifted himself and the nuke higher up the sky, straight towards the wormhole.

The inside of it was beautiful as it was terrifying, full of foreign stars and alien ships, he couldn't stop looking at it. He slowly let go of the nuke and saw the wormhole beginning to close. At least if he died, he would have a beautiful view, minus the ships. Then the wormhole started flickering around him as it closed completely and the nuke exploded sending Tony hurling through the dark starry galaxy.

And he landed somewhere. Hard.

He gasped for breathed and opened his eyes, finding himself still encased inside the suit. His surroundings familiar but at the same time not exactly.

He startled as one of those damned Chitauri was on him, snarling at him and he fired his repulsor.

She smiles into the kiss a bit, kissing him back with fervour. Her trembling hands gently supporting his head.

Tony smiled on her lips and deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to his body, his hands settling on her waist as they kissed. He pulled away moments later and turned his face, pressing a soft kiss on each trembling hand.

She takes in a shuddering breath.

“This is a bad idea. I- I know you but you don’t know me.” She pants.

"Do you want me to make you a list of the people I've slept with after knowing them for a couple of hours or you'd rather keep doing this?" He raised an eyebrow at her and leaned in to kiss the corner of her lips.

She looks torn.

“You aren’t even supposed to be here…” she argues weakly.

But her eyes close when he kisses her again.