a man who has everything and nothing.

Charles Bukowski  (via wordsnquotes)

Laini Taylor, Daughter of Smoke & Bone (via wordsnquotes)

Tony Stark + porn

MBTI + Marvel Characters

tony stark has a strange way of saying “i love you” but he says it all the time (insp)

Unknown  (via wordsnquotes)

lorijenessanelson (via wnq-writers)

…i doodled a thing, it looked better on my ipad, omg don’t look at me.

just remembered this drawing i did. the text is dumb, pff.

        [ … ]         up go the sleeves. down goes the mouth.                                                  frown in pursuit.

                ❝let’s go. you and me. no suit.                 no weapons.   we are officially                 fighting.❞

         "You and me?" He asked with mild surprise, sizing her up. He knew that size made no difference when it came to strength. Natasha, with her years of training, could best him on the best of his days. But her?

         "----You'll mess up your nails," he said after a moment, gaze resting wearily on her. "And I really don't want to be responsible for that. So I'll do you a favor and not fight you."

                   PSA || RPING WITH MY CHARACTER

just because your character wouldn’t fit in with my character’s canon verse, doesn’t mean we can’t rp. au/crossover things are my life, you guys; i will be more than happy to either fit my character to yours’ canon verse or to make up an entirely different verse for both of them to interact in. it’s a great outlet for creativity and it’s just a lot of fun to throw two characters into a world they’ve never canonically been in. 

basically, when i say i’m a multiverse blog, i mean it. just come talk to me, you wonderful people, and let’s make our loser muses live in a medieval world or be spies or live in space or something. 

              how about it?

                               create a new universe with me.

Jonathan Evison, The Revised Fundamentals of Caregiving (via wordsnquotes)

               “ —- understood.     I mean, it’s believable, I’ve been dying to see this place for, like, ever. the lab I’ve got is good, but it’s got nothin on this place. can’t wait to see what you’ve been workin on… “

A grin split his face in half, glad that the little guy could go along with his plans. It would make things easier and Pepper couldn't say no to two dashing faces, eyes wide and innocent, could she? Well --- she could, but Tony had faith the pair of them would win out. He clamped a hand down on Hiro's shoulder, leading him into his work space.

         "Upgrades, mostly," he admitted, glancing down at the other male. "Some other things I can't talk about yet, but soon." He winked, letting his hand slide off of the boy's shoulder to spread his hands out at his sides. "Welcome to the greatest place in the world. There are only two rules and that is nothing is impossible and always be ready for anything." He paused, lowering his arms back to his sides. "Oh, and uh, don't make Pepper mad, but that's more for me." He motioned for Hiro to follow him to a work table littered with wires and contraptions that had been taken apart.

         "I've been thinking about something, something a-- a friend told me a while ago, y'know, for the suit. Well, more than thinking. I've been working on it -- retro-reflective panels. What do you think?"

she had been so close to capturing the perpetrator, determined jade having never left the cloaked form until metallic ruby nearly stumbled against her.  the sudden intrusion caused a skid, and with one quick glimpse away – he was gone. it was too late.

   ‘ Damn it –! ‘

frustration twisted her features followed by a groan of pure annoyance. that was, until she took a second look at what had interrupted her mission in the first place.

the momentary pause that took place between the two strangers would be interrupted with a quick comment that made the roseate nin bristle.

    “ — You’re just overwhelmingly tall. “

    “ … And you let the bad guy get away. “

Beneath the helmet, the corners of his lips quirked to form a ghost of a grin. Overwhelmingly tall? If she thought so about him, what would she think of Thor, who towered over him? Head cants slightly in the direction the other had gone and he narrowed his gaze. A metal hand is raised, a single finger, the index finger, signaling her to stop.

         "I didn't let him go. See, I was hot on his trail and then someone--" He motioned to her, seemingly expressionless, due to the mask. "--got in my way and now he's gone." She couldn't have been more than --- what, twenty? The thought made his stomach squeeze uneasily. She should be out with her friends, doing what most twenty year old's were doing, not chasing bad guys and putting her life in danger. He pushed aside the thoughts, idly wondering why she was out here. "Why don't you leave this to me?" He asked, lowering his hand, waving it in front of him as he spoke.

         "I can handle it from here, and I can track his heat signal before it disappears. So, before that happens, I'm just gonna--- yeah." He reached over to awkward pat her head before he took quite a few steps back. "Jarvis, scan for the heat signature and lock onto it. We can't lose him." And not a moment later were his thrusters being turned on, allowing him to hover off of the ground. He spared one more look at the girl before he sped off into the thicket of the forest.

    ‘ – okay, fine. we’ll go for lunch after the meeting. ‘ pepper relented, a       small sigh dying on her lips when she realised there really wasn’t much       point in arguing. he did his own thing regardless and she was just along       for the ride most of the time. ‘ ten minutes, mr stark. please don’t be late. ‘   

         "Ten minutes," he repeated with a grin. He was half tempted to ask whether or not he could wear the suit to the meeting but decided that, perhaps, that would not be the best of ideas. He was going to this meeting because Pepper had asked him to, and he would do it as Tony Stark and not Iron Man, despite feeling the most secure in the suit. With a deep sigh, made dramatic, he pulled himself to the bedroom so that he would be able to change and look presentable. Eight minutes later, he was dressed in a suit and his hair had been gelled back. He flashed her a debonair grin as he held his arm out for her as he met her at the foot of the stairs.

         "Ready to go? And where would you like to eat? Paris? Hawaii?"

“ – No need. Wouldn’t want you to have to pull    out your suit for something I can do without it. “

“ But thanks for the offer. “

In truth, he had been lying awake for days on end, unable to get much sleep, despite his efforts. Most of his time had been spent with his tools, trying to improve this or that --- he had even upgraded the toaster one night, only to have Pepper ask him to dismantle it. She wanted just a toaster. He should have been running on fumes, really, considering how much sleep he hadn't gotten.

Perhaps his body had gotten accustomed to running on such low fumes that he didn't even need the sleep anymore. He had been hoping, perhaps reaching too far, that Steve could take his mind off of things. And though the patriot did ease the anxiety, the interaction did very little to keep his mind off of their latest. . . victory. Even so, fingers curl, nails digging into the palms of his hands, bringing forth a rather cocky grin.

          "It's okay, you don't want me upstaging you, I get it." Though he would be lying if he said the other's words did not sting. He was quite a moment longer before he cleared his throat, glancing off to the side before he turned his attention back to Steve -- or rather back to what it was he was doing. "I-- are you busy after this?" He stood a little taller as he regained his composure. "Since Banner's not around, I was thinking we could go do something."